Never deeply in love

Bai Mingyue was stunned, then vaguely remembered that she had seen Qi Fen before. However, before she fainted, her consciousness had already started to lose its focus and her memory was not real. But thinking about it this way, the things that happened to Bai Guoqiang today were even clearer.

Her fingertips trembled and her face changed a little. Mo Zihan sensed her abnormality, put her hands in her palms and said in a deep voice, "Ming Yue, don't be afraid. I won't let Bai Guoqiang find you again."

"You know?" Bai Mingyue asked hesitantly, his lips quivering.

"Yes." Mo Zihan nodded, not wanting to say anything more. Passers-by called the police. He initially thought it was a robbery on the street. When he saw the surveillance video nearby, he found out that the man who took Bai Mingyue's wallet was Bai Guoqiang.

"Zi Han, my dad... How did he find the company?"

Mo Zihan frowned, which was why he was surprised. Bai Guoqiang was a gambler, but he was just a ruffian. How did he know that Bai Mingyue was here and found him? Obviously, it didn't make sense.

However, he would send someone to check it out. Looking down at Bai Mingyue, it seemed that she could not go out alone in the future. If Bai Guoqiang's problem is not solved, she and Cai Shuya will not be absolutely safe.

That kind of person would do anything for money.

"Don't think too much. I'll take care of this." Mo Zihan reached out to cover her belly, his eyes gentle and worried. "For the sake of the child, you can't worry anymore."

Bai Mingyue blinked and smiled bitterly, "Zi Han, maybe I really don't deserve to be a mother. I can't even protect myself..."

"Nonsense." Mo-tse drank in a low voice, slightly displeased. Bai Mingyue pursed his lips and suddenly raised his hand around his neck, burying his face in his neck. "I'm sorry to worry you."

Mo Zihan froze for two seconds and subconsciously hugged her. He lowered his head, held her chin and asked her to look up at him with a serious expression, "Listen, I'm your man, the father of your baby. I don't want to hear that again."

Bai Mingyue nodded, her eyes misty, but a bright smile appeared on her face. She knew that he didn't want to make herself feel guilty. This man was considerate of her, but his words were still so overbearing. However, she no longer resisted.

Mo Zihan felt relieved and lowered his head to kiss her cold lips. There was a sigh between his lips and teeth. When he received a call from Qi Fen and learned that Bai Mingyue had fainted on the street, he was so nervous that he was scared. He no longer wanted to experience that emotion.

Bai Mingyue hugged his neck tightly and gave a whimper, responding emotionally to him, trying to placate him and himself in this way.

"Young master Mo... Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

Bai Mingyue's face turned red as the door was slammed shut with a loud noise that was out of control. She buried her head in Mo Zihan's arms and couldn't raise her head shyly. Mo Zihan was a little angry, but she didn't want to get angry. She touched her soft hair.

Bai Mingyue pushed him away, her beautiful cheeks still red. Her hair grew a lot longer and hung down on both sides of her cheeks. The small face, which was the size of a palm, looked even smaller and more delicate, but its big eyes were exceptionally bright, and the cold pool was as clear as autumn water.

"Su Zhe must have something urgent to see you. You should go out first." Bai Mingyue said shyly.

Mo-tse held her face in his hands and kissed her elegant brows. There was always a calm temperament in her body, which made her feel calm.

"Have a good rest. I'll come in soon to accompany you."

Bai Mingyue nodded. Mo Zihan was about to leave when she suddenly pulled him back and asked him nervously, "Zi Han, my mom..."

"Don't worry, I didn't tell her." Mo Zihan understood and explained, "I knew you wouldn't want her to worry, so I called home and told her that she wouldn't be worried if we didn't go home tonight."

Bai Mingyue breathed a sigh of relief. Mo Zihan touched her face. "The doctor said you were frightened and needed more rest. You should sleep a little longer."

"Okay." Bai Mingyue didn't want him to worry anymore and quickly lay on his side.

Mo Zihan walked out of the ward. Su zhe was holding his cell phone and making a phone call against the wall of the hospital ward. Seeing him come out, he said a few words to the other end of the phone and hung up.

"Young master Mo, our men didn't find Bai Guoqiang." Su Zhe did not talk nonsense, his handsome eyebrows furrowed deeply.

"Can't find it?" Mo-tse narrowed his eyes. It was the first time he heard Su Zhe say he couldn't find the person he was looking for.

Su Zhe nodded heavily, not blaming Mo Zihan for being unbelievable. Even he himself felt unusual. He nodded affirmatively and confusedly, "Yes, I can't find it. I used all my connections, but I couldn't find Bai Guoqiang. It was as if he had disappeared all of a sudden."

Mo Zihan pursed his thin lips to make sure that Su Zhe was serious, and his face darkened. Bai Guoqiang suddenly found the Han mang film and television and disappeared. It was so unusual that he was already sending him a dangerous signal.

This is not simple.

"Keep looking until you find it." Mo-tse's voice was cold and calm, "Also, find out if he's been in contact with anyone recently."

"Yes, I'll tell you right away." Su zhe paused and thought of something. A complicated emotion flashed in his eyes. In the end, he covered it up and asked him calmly and restrained, "Young master Mo, there's one more thing I need to confirm with you."

"What is it?" Mo Zihan looked up.

"The project that Construction group president wang and president liu withdrew their capital, I had someone evaluate it. The profit margin is huge, and we can take over."

Su Zhe opened the folder in his hand, took out a document and handed it to him. It was an evaluation report on the project, which contained the most detailed data.

Mo Zihan took it and scanned it carefully, his lips curved in satisfaction. As expected, Su Zhe knew about him, Mo Yu and the Construction group. He might not stand by and do nothing, but if he could bring benefits to the Han mang film and television at the same time, he would not mind meddling.

"Will they hold a shareholders'meeting tomorrow?" Mo-tse han closed the file, looked up at Su Zhe and asked.

"Yes." Su Zhe nodded and looked at Mo Zihan's dark face. He was sure that young master Mo had decided to make a move. He lowered his eyes slightly and breathed a sigh of relief without a trace.

Both public and private, Mo Zihan had a reason to intervene and would not change it easily.

"Tomorrow, on behalf of me, you will attend the shareholders'meeting of the Construction group as an investor."

Mo Zihan decided to inject capital. He looked at the information in his hand with a frown. After thinking about it, he added, "Pass the information to Shangguan Jingchen later and ask him what he means."

Su zhe's eyes flashed and he immediately understood. With the current financial resources of Han mang film and television, it is not impossible to invest in the project of the Construction group alone, but the financial resources are a little tight. It would be great if they could invest together with the Shangguan group.

More importantly, the joint investment of Han mang film and television group and Han mang film and television group is the same as Mo Yu's approval of both companies. Even if others have opinions, they should weigh their weight in the face of both.

Shopping malls are like battlefields. Mo Zihan has always been considerate and never gave anyone a chance to take advantage of them. Su zhe looked at his boss and good friend, admiring him. At the same time, he felt that it was better for him to relax when he thought about how many brain cells he would kill with such precision.

"Okay." Su Zhe asked him doubtfully, "Young master Mo, why didn't you attend the Construction group shareholders'meeting in person?"

A cold smile appeared on Mo-tse's lips. Why? Because he didn't want to see Li Sujie, the extreme and irritable aunt who was blinded by hatred. Mo Shoucheng did not feel sorry for his family, but it had nothing to do with him.

The sinful debt that Mo Shoucheng owed, after he gave up the Mo corporation, was already repaid, and he did not need to owe any more.

"I have other things to do." Mo Zihan's eyes were cold. He didn't want to tell Su Zhe about these things, and he didn't need to. Besides, he did have other things to do.

"Su Zhe, make an appointment with the young president of the Ji group for me." His eyes darkened, his face grim, his voice rarely solemn, and he spat out each other's name word by word: "Ji, xing, feng."

He looked down on the man who could get Xiao Tingtian out of that place. The other party's identity and background must not be simple, with the knot between Xiao Tingtian and himself, if he wanted to intervene, then he had to be prepared.

"Young master Mo, you want to see him?" Su Zhe also thought of something, and his expression became solemn. Ji group is a famous real estate group in a city, and the Han mang film and television is involved in the film and television industry. There is no substantial cooperation between the two companies.

Although the chairman of Ji group did not abdicate, he had been focusing on the foreign market and was interested in expanding the property brands under the Ji group to foreign countries.

The rest of Ji group's power fell entirely on Ji Xingfeng, the future successor of the Ji group. Ji Xingfeng was a low-key person. If it weren't for his status as president of the Ji group, there would be very few opportunities for him to be exposed by the media.

But now, after investigating Xiao Tingtian's case. Su Zhe also felt that this man was not only low-key, but more specifically, enigmatic.

Mo Zihan nodded heavily. "Ji group's recent pre-sale in Xicheng District, and the spokesperson for the advertising image is already interested in contacting Ruan Qixuan. So..." Mo-tse paused and looked into Su Zhe's eyes. "You make the arrangements."

Su zhe understood immediately after he reminded him. Mo-tse han would never have asked about such things. He raised the corners of his lips and nodded immediately, "Okay, young master Mo, there's nothing else. I'll go first."

Mo Zihan raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder. "It's been hard."

Su Zhe smiled and left without saying anything. After so many years of loving help to Mo Zihan, he could bear these three words.