Baby! Be good! Don't be afraid! Your husband isn't a wild animal!

The old residence of the Mo family.

Mi Qian finally received the message: [Mo Yeting just arrived at the company.]

She looked at the message on her phone and smiled. She had sent someone to stake out the Mo Group for several days, and Mo Yeting had finally shown up.

She was overjoyed, her eyes darting around, and she ran downstairs.

Madam Mo, sitting in the living room, had already seen her girlish, lovesick expression. She subtly looked away and took a sip of tea.

She hid her happiness, "Grandma Mo, I'm so bored at the manor, I want to go out for a walk."

"Oh? Is that so? I'll have Xiao Cui accompany you," Old Madam Mo said deliberately.

"No need, I just have amnesia, I'm not an idiot, I can still find my way," she said.

"Alright then, come back soon." Old Madam Mo didn't stop her.

"Okay, I'll be back soon." After saying that, she turned and left.

"Steward He, send someone to secretly follow her." Old Madam Mo summoned Steward He.

"Yes, Madam," Butler He replied respectfully.

Mi Qian walked out of the manor, hailed a car, and said to the driver after getting in, "To the Mo Group."

"Okay." The driver started the car and headed towards the Mo Group.

Mo's Group.

Mo Yeting hadn't been back for several days and had many things to take care of, so he started reviewing documents as soon as he sat down.

Leng Yan knocked on the door, and Mo Yeting's voice came from inside: "Come in."

Leng Yan opened the door and went in. "Fourth Master, the woman who saved the old lady has arrived and says she wants to see you."

A cold glint flashed in Mo Yeting's eyes as he looked up at Leng Yan. "Oh? Can't hold back anymore? Let her come up. I want to see what their purpose is."

Leng Yan went outside, pressed the button for Line 1, and told the receptionist, "Have that Miss Xiaoqian come up."

The receptionist hung up the phone and said with a smile, "Miss, our CEO wants you to go upstairs."

A hint of pleasure flashed in Mi Qian's eyes. She had said it before, no man is immune to infidelity. She swayed her hips as she walked toward the elevator.

"Didn't they say the CEO got married? Could this woman be his wife?"

"Look at her, her taste isn't what it seems, she dresses so tacky."

"That's true. I don't think the CEO's judgment is that bad."

The two receptionists were gossiping quietly.

When the elevator reached the floor, Mi Qian tidied her appearance in front of the reflective wall inside the elevator before stepping out.

Leng Yan saw her and stepped forward to greet her, "You must be Miss Xiaoqian?"

"Yes~" she replied haughtily.

"Our Fourth Master is in his office, please follow me." Leng Yan led the way.

Looking at Leng Yan's obsequious manner, Mi Qian thought to herself, "You're smart enough to know your place. I'll promote you when I become the president's wife."

"Fourth Master, Miss Xiaoqian has arrived," Leng Yan said.

"Hmm." Mo Yeting didn't look up, still looking down at the documents.

Leng Yan gestured for Mi Qian to sit on the sofa, poured her a cup of tea, and then left.

From the moment Mi Qian entered the room, her eyes were fixed on Mo Yeting. Men who are focused on their work are really handsome.

Mo Yeting didn't look up at her, continuing to look at the documents as he spoke, "Did you need something?"

"Huh?" Mi Qian was engrossed in watching, but came back to her senses when she heard his voice. "Oh, I came out shopping and happened to be downstairs from your building, so I came up to see you and also to thank the Mo family for taking care of me for so long."

She had no excuse at all, so she could only say that she hadn't seen Mo Yeting for days and really wanted to see him, so she had no choice but to come boldly.

A cold glint flashed in Mo Yeting's eyes. "No need to be polite. You saved my grandmother and then lost your memory. It's only right."

Before Mi Qian could say anything, Leng Yan entered. "Fourth Master, there are some matters outside that require your attention."

Mo Yeting stood up and looked at Mi Qian, "I'll go out and take care of some things first. You can do as you please."

After he finished speaking, he and Leng Yan left the office and closed the office door behind them.

The two went to another office. Mo Yeting sat on the sofa, and Leng Yan handed him a tablet computer, which showed the surveillance footage of the president's office.

Mi Qian waited for a minute and saw that Mo Yeting had not returned. She thought it was a good opportunity, so she stood up from the sofa and quickly walked to Mo Yeting's desk.

There were more than a dozen folders on the table. She quickly flipped through them and finally found the tender document. She quickly took out her phone and took a picture of the price data. After doing all this, she put the folder back in its original place, sat back on the sofa, and looked calm.

"So their goal was the project bid. How ridiculous," Mo Yeting sneered.

"Fourth Master, what should we do now? Should we catch this woman red-handed?" Leng Yan asked.

"No need. If they like to play, then let them play properly, let them fight like dogs," Mo Yeting leaned closer, "You go..."

A hint of excitement flashed in Leng Yan's eyes. His Fourth Master really was ruthless and cruel. "Yes, Fourth Master, I'll take care of it right away."

Mo Yeting stood up and casually opened the door to the president's office and walked in.

Mi Qian looked up and saw that handsome figure, and her heart fluttered a little more.

Her sweet, coquettish voice came through the phone, "Mr. Mo, I'd like to invite you to dinner tonight. Do you have time?"

Mi Qian thought that if he agreed, she would have a chance to create a one-night stand with him. Then she would use all her tricks to make him addicted to her, and he would definitely abandon Gu Zhihua and marry her. At that time, would she still be afraid of Mo Haoqian?

But... if he doesn't take the bait, I'll just hand the tender over to Mo Haoqian to save my life.

"Okay." Mo Yeting readily agreed.

Mi Qian couldn't hide the joy in her eyes. She knew Gu Zhihua was pregnant, and Mo Yeting must be starving since he hadn't had her. She was determined to seize this opportunity.

"What kind of dishes does Mr. Mo like to eat?" Mi Qian asked with a smile.

"It's a Western restaurant right next to our company. Go there and wait for me. I need to take care of something. I'll be there in ten minutes. Just give me your name, and the waiter will take you to a private room," Mo Yeting said.

"Okay, I'll wait for you at the restaurant." Mi Qian was excited. She hadn't expected Mo Yeting to ask her to mention his name. Did this mean he wanted others to know that they were having dinner together? Did this mean he was going public with their relationship?

After leaving Mo Yeting's office, Leng Yan called the front desk to confirm that she had left before going to the president's office. "Fourth Master, that woman went to the restaurant."

"Have someone take this sofa away and throw it away, and also have the cleaning staff thoroughly disinfect my office," Mo Yeting said with disdain.

"Understood, Fourth Master." Leng Yan thought to herself, her Fourth Master really was a clean freak when it came to other women, except for the young mistress.

"Is everything arranged?" Mo Yeting stood up and picked up his coat.

"It's all arranged," Leng Yan replied.

"Okay, keep a close eye on things. I'm going home to have dinner with my wife." Mo Yeting said and left.