Never deeply in love

Wen lan took her hand and shook her head, "Mother has already said that no matter which one of you takes over, the mo family belongs to both of you."

"Of course I know mom will think for me, but will big brother be unhappy..." Mo Xiaoran tried and looked at Wen Lan with a look of embarrassment.

Wen Lan immediately comforted him, "Don't worry. You're Zi Han's brother. Zi Han won't argue with you."

Mo Xiaoran was relieved when he heard that he had succeeded in playing this emotional card with Wen Lan. There was a smug look in his eyes. As long as Wen Lan did not side with Mo Zihan, he had a better chance of winning.

He said to Wen Lan more sincerely, "Mom, it doesn't matter. If big brother wants to inherit the mo family alone, I have no problem, as long as you don't make it difficult for us."

Wen Lan shook his head and looked at Mo Xiaoran lovingly. "Silly boy, your brother is not like this."

Mo Xiaoran's eyes moved slightly, and the sneer in his eyes flashed away. He smiled and answered. He was smart enough not to speak.

Wen Lan's dissatisfaction with her husband was relieved by Mo Xiaoran's words. She thought about it and didn't want to owe Mo Xiaoran too much. She decided to talk to zi han and see his attitude, although she believed her own son wouldn't be so selfish.

But over the years, no matter how careless she was, she found that the relationship between her two sons seemed to be getting worse and worse, which was the last thing she wanted to see.

Wen Lan picked a time to look for Mo Zihan, afraid of affecting Mo Zihan's work, so he called his assistant Su Zhe.

Su Zhe personally picked her up and led her to the company through a special passageway. He asked her in surprise, "Madam, do you have something to see young master Mo?"

Wen Lan smiled and shook his head, "What's the matter? The mother suddenly missed her son, so she came to see him."

As she spoke, she looked at the time and asked with a smile, "I didn't affect your work, did I? Before I came here, I took a good look at the time. It's almost time for you to get off work."

Su zhe smiled and shook his head, "Of course not. Even if there is something, it is not as important as the presence of madam."

Wen Lan could not help but laugh and scold, "You child, are too good at talking."

The two of them chatted and laughed as they walked all the way to the president's office. When Mo corporation staff saw special assistant Su respectfully leading a middle-aged lady, they stopped and looked over curiously.

Wen Lan rarely came to the Han mang film and television group, and very few people knew that she was Mo Zihan's mother. Su zheyi had always been introduced to them, "This is young master Mo's mother, Mrs. Mo. Let's say hello."

"Hello, Mrs. Mo."

"Hello, Mrs. Mo."

The secretaries of the president's office also stood up from their seats and bowed in greeting. Wen Lan was a little uncomfortable, but she was used to this kind of situation.

"Oh, I'm so sorry. I came here, but it's affecting your work. You guys should be busy. Don't worry about me."

Wen Lan glanced around and didn't see anyone. He was confused.

Su zhe knew his eyes very well and immediately asked her, "Madam, are you looking for miss bai?"

Wen Lan nodded. "Yeah, where's Ming Yue? Didn't she say she worked at Zi Han's company? Why didn't I see her?"

Ming Yue? The secretaries at the president's office looked at each other in astonishment.

The president's mother, called assistant bai so affectionate? What's the relationship?

In an instant, countless guesses and versions of conclusions had already surfaced in everyone's mind.

Wen Lan did not realize it and did not want to avoid it. She had long regarded Bai Mingyue as her daughter-in-law. Even now, Mo Zihan's legs were healed. She put all the credit on Bai Mingyue and was more satisfied with her. She did not think so much about it.

"Miss bai's office is over here." Su Zhe turned slightly and pointed in the direction. "I'll take you to her."

"No, I'll go find her myself." Wen Lan glanced at it and smiled politely. "Ask Ming Yue to take me to see zi han later. You can go and do your own work first."

"Yes, madam." Su Zhe smiled and nodded. He wouldn't be so blind as to disturb their family meeting.

Only then did Wen Lan happily walk towards Bai Mingyue's office as if she were a mother-in-law, leaving all the secretaries of the president's office in a state of confusion and surrounded Su Zhe for questioning.

"Assistant Su, the president's mother seems to know assistant Bai very well."

"That's right, assistant Su. The president's mother's name is sister bai so affectionately. Could it be..." Yu Ranran also asked, hesitating and exchanging glances with his colleagues. They all saw the same uncertain answer in each other's eyes.

"What is it? Is it time to get off work?" Su Zhe looked up at the time and said with a smile, "Do your own thing. Mind your own business."

"Oh, assistant Su, tell me, tell me." With such a shocking story yet to be revealed, the women in the president's office would not stop.

Even Qi Fen, the chief secretary of the president's office, who had always been the most mature and steady, insisted on being in charge and not being nosy, couldn't help but ask.

"Su Zhe, just tell me a little. Don't let us offend the president's wife without knowing."

Su Zhe, who was surrounded by flowers, felt a headache for the first time. He smiled and did tai chi. "Well, you can do whatever you think."

As he spoke, he separated the crowd and was about to leave.

Qi Fen grabbed him and glared at him angrily, "Su Zhe, after all these years of working with us, you don't want to see us embarrass ourselves, do you? Just let us know a little so that we can be careful."

"Elder sister Qi." Su Zhe pulled her hand away, looked at her seriously, and smiled, "I just said one thing. Assistant bai, you should be more careful."

After that, su zhe did not turn around and left.

Young master Mo did not reveal the matter personally, how dare he say it directly? It was good enough to reveal this. Qi Fen's face, he still had to give.

All the women looked at each other and surrounded Qi Fen. Yu Ranran asked her as if she didn't understand, "Elder sister Qi, what does assistant Su mean by that?"

A smile appeared on Qi Fen's face. He clapped his hands and scolded, "All right, stop asking. Go do your own thing. It's almost time to get off work."

In his heart, it was like a mirror. Su Zhe had made it very clear that young master Mo's mother had decided that assistant Bai was her daughter-in-law. Young master Mo's attitude was uncertain, so it was not easy to make it public. In short, it would not be wrong for the assistant to be polite in the future.

Qi Fen thought, sighing and rejoicing. It seems that young master Mo is about to have a master, and those women who miss him will break their hearts. Fortunately, she had a family and children, and had no thoughts about Mo Zihan.

Qi Fen thought for a moment, but couldn't resist glancing in the direction of white Ming Yue's office.

At this moment, Bai Mingyue's mouth was half open, and he stood up from his seat in surprise, "Ah, auntie, why are you here?"

She hurriedly walked over and asked her in a very surprised manner.

Wen lan held her hand with a smile. "I'm here to see Zi Han. By the way, I'll see you. Are you still busy?"

As Wen Lan spoke, he glanced at the desk behind her and saw that there were piles of documents on the desk, almost piled into a hill.

Because it was the end of the month, and she hadn't been to work for a few days before that, it took a lot of work. Even if Mo Zihan was nice to her in private, he didn't give her any privileges at the company.

Bai Mingyue worked with the finance department to settle the accounts, and they were all in a daze.

He nodded subconsciously.

Wen Lan immediately looked at her with a pained expression. "Your company is almost off work. Don't be busy."

Wen Lan felt that this was her son's company, and she could still say this. Her son's company had hired so many people, so there was no reason for her daughter-in-law to be so busy.

"It's okay." Bai Mingyue shook his head with a smile and looked at the time. It was almost time for work. There was less than a minute left. "There's not much to do. Young master Mo should be in the office."

As she spoke, she pointed in the direction of Mo Zihan's office.

Wen Lan looked back and smiled. He couldn't help but hold her back, "Okay, then you can come with me to see him."

She glanced at Bai Mingyue's messy desk and advised her with concern, "It's time to get off work, Ming Yue. Don't be too busy. Although it's your own company, you should at least take some rest. Don't tire yourself out, okay?"

Bai Mingyue was a little embarrassed. Wen Lan didn't treat her as an outsider at all and nodded, "Thank you, auntie. I know."

Wen Lan patted her hand in satisfaction. "Pack up and go with auntie to see zihan."

Bai Mingyue couldn't refuse, and he was in a dilemma when he thought of his unfinished work.

Seeing this, Wen Lan immediately felt a little disappointed, "What's wrong? Did auntie really affect your work?"

"No, no, you didn't affect my work. It's really time to go off work." Bai Mingyue nodded helplessly and agreed, "Then wait for me."

Wen Lan looked relaxed, a smile in his eyes, and nodded. This silly girl didn't see that she was doing it on purpose, but she didn't want to see her work so hard.

Bai Mingyue glanced at the messy information on the desk and simply tidied it up. She couldn't refuse Wen Lan, so she had to leave it all for tomorrow.

A moment later, Bai Mingyue and Wen Lan walked out of the office together. Wen Lan pulled her affectionately and walked towards Mo Zihan's office. The female secretaries of the president's office saw this scene and were even more eye-catching. They didn't say anything, but they were all sure in their hearts.

"Mom, why are you here?"

Mo Zihan turned his head from the computer and saw Bai Mingyue walking into his office with Wen Lan. He couldn't help but wonder.

Wen Lan held Bai Mingyue's hand affectionately and glared at him with a smile, "Can't I come and see my son and daughter-in-law?"

Bai Mingyue's face was burning, and her hands and feet were not sure where to put them. She looked at Mo Zihan for help. Wen Lan had already treated her like a prospective daughter-in-law, which made her very embarrassed.

Mo Zihan looked at her with a smile and nodded, "Of course."

"Auntie, sit down first. I'll make you a cup of coffee." Bai Mingyue glanced at Mo Zihan and asked, "What flavor do you like?"