Hey, I'm Leaving Again

Song ran takes a deep breath and dials Qi Jun.

"Qi Jun, good morning. Have you finished your visa?"

"I have applied for quick processing, but it can only be handled the day after tomorrow. I have booked the air ticket for the night after tomorrow. As soon as the visa comes down, we can go immediately."

"That's good, Qi Jun. thank you very much."

"Thank me for what? I'll be very happy if you promise to go abroad with me! Ranran, I should thank you. Thank you for giving me a chance."

Song ran often didn't know what to say in the face of such a serious and affectionate Qi Jun. after a while, Qi Jun broke his silence. "Oh, it's rare for me to be serious once. You can't give a response! I'll arrange someone to release the news now. With media publicity and pressure from Lin's group and Mo's shareholders, Mo Qianxing should let you go soon."

"Finally, I can get rid of him."

Qi Jun wanted to answer again, but he heard a busy tone on the phone.

Why did song ran suddenly hang up?

Qi Jun didn't think much. He just shook his head to arrange the task when song ran mistakenly touched or his mobile phone ran out of power.

The other end of the phone - Mohist school.

Song ran looked at the phone that was robbed and cut off by Mo Qianxing, and asked loudly, "Mo Qianxing! What are you doing?"

Mo Qian smiled angrily. "Song ran, should I ask you this? You stay in my Mohist house and call other men in the morning. What are you doing? Elope with your lover abroad? Sorry, the contract hasn't expired! Also, where your mother lives now, do you really think I can't find it?" Mo Qian Xing doesn't know why, Every time she sees song ran and Qi Jun together or have any connection, she can't help being bored. Obviously, she doesn't mean to attack, but the export becomes a slander.

Song ran seems to be used to such vicious remarks about Mo Qian's punishment, but says blandly, "Mr. Mo, first, I'm not calling other men, it's my fiance. Second, it's not that I want to stay in Mohism. You forced me to stay here. Third, I'm not song ran who signed a contract with you. My name is song ran, song Ran's mother. Sorry, I don't know!"

When it comes to song's mother, song Ran is nervous after all.

Mo Qian's punishment is really not so easy to deal with. Song ran can only deal with Mo Qian's punishment based on her identity.

Song Ran's words had just dropped when Mo Qianxing's mobile phone called. It was Muyun.

"Mr. Mo, many media reported that Miss Lin was pregnant with your child, but you have been delaying your marriage and are not willing to be responsible. It seems that someone has moved in the stock market. When public opinion comes out, someone has sold a lot of shares. Now the shareholders ask you to give them an explanation. I have sent people to check the stock market, and I am stabilizing their mood in the shareholders, But I still need you to come to the company quickly. "

After Mo Qianxing heard about it, his mood didn't fluctuate much, as if he had expected it long ago.

"Lin Langcheng, the old fox, you stabilize the situation first, and I'll be there right away." then he hung up and warned song ran, "I'll go to the company to deal with something. You'd better stay in the villa today and don't leave, otherwise you know the consequences."

"Are the consequences the same as last night? Is Mr. mo the only way to punish people?"

Mo Qianxing didn't seem to expect song ran to choke him like this. Instead, he raised his mouth and smiled, "of course, it's more than that. Why, do you want to try tonight?"

Song ran stopped talking and turned out of the bedroom.

Mo Qianxing followed song ran down the stairs and hit Lin Yurou head-on.

The expression of Mo Qian's punishment immediately became cold. "How did the media know about it?"

Lin Yurou cried, "I was just afraid you didn't believe me, so I came to explain it to you. I really didn't know about it, and my father didn't know who was the trader behind it. Think about it, once this matter was announced, not only Mohs, but Lin's stock will also be affected! How could I take such a big risk to do such a stupid thing?"

After hearing this explanation, Mo Qianxing still frowned, but it is undeniable that Lin Yurou made a lot of sense. Lin Langcheng can publish this matter to the internal shareholders of Mo's group and let the shareholders test Mo Qian's punishment. In this way, Mo Qian's punishment can be forced to marry Lin Yurou faster without endangering the shares of Lin's group.

Seeing Mo Qian's punishment, Lin Yurou said tentatively, "my father means..." when it comes to the key, Lin Yurou went around in circles.

"What does your father mean?" Mo Qian asked.

"My father said he wanted you to choose a date for the wedding in the next few days, so that the storm of public opinion can be over soon, which is also good for our two companies."

Seeing song Ran's indifference and indifference, Mo Qianxing always agreed to Lin Yurou's request with a little anger, took out his mobile phone and turned over the calendar, "OK, then we'll have a wedding the day after tomorrow. I'll let the public relations announce this good news immediately!"

Lin Yurou didn't expect that Mo Qianxing would agree so happily. She was secretly happy and hugged Mo Qianxing.

Mo Qianxing wanted to do all the acting. He hugged Lin Yurou and opened his mouth gently. "Good, I'll go to the company to deal with things first and spare time to accompany you to pick a wedding dress, OK?"

Lin Yurou even couldn't believe the Mo Qianxing in front of her, "of course! Qianxing, how can you treat me so well? I think I will be the happiest bride in the world!"

Mo Qianxing said a few sarcastic words with Lin Yurou, and hurried out of the door. Before stepping out of the living room, he used Yu Guang to sweep song Ran's cold look and cursed, "Damn it, this woman didn't respond at all!" his anger was even worse.

Song ran didn't even give him and Lin Yurou a look. It seemed that she really looked down on everything. However, when Mo Qianxing said those gentle words to Lin Yurou, song Ran's heart really hurt a few times. Song Ran's memory of Mo Qianxing in her youth can always be easily awakened. She tried to forget and remember again and again. Her memory is still there, but people have already dispersed.

Lin Yurou looked at Mo Qianxing's car and completely disappeared in sight. She immediately recovered her ugly face.

"Song ran, do you hear me? Qian Xing is going to marry me the day after tomorrow. He is so busy that he has to accompany me to pick the wedding dress. Although you have chosen it with me before, I can't bear to refuse Qian Xing. Let him choose it with me again!"

Song Ran's tone was flat. "Congratulations, Miss Lin."

In Lin Yurou's eyes, song ran was so submissive that she was in a good mood. "Now you know who Qian Xing likes? Hum! It's good to be so soft. She always asked for nothing before!"

Song ran replied casually, "what Miss Lin taught me is that I must change it in the future, can I?"

After hearing this, Lin Yurou became more arrogant and walked out of the Mohist villa directly.