
"Alright, alright, then send me the address time."
After some thought struggle, Bai Xiaojing wanted to eat this time and tell Xue Xiaochen what she knew.
At 8 pm, they arrived at the western restaurant together. The two of them didn't say anything, and they were cold.
"What do you think of me?"
"You look very good, the goddess that many boys dream of."
"Thank you! Then what do you think?"
"What exactly do you want to ask? Take a walk around."
"No, I'll just casually ask." Bai Xiaojing said hesitantly.
"Why are you hesitating?"
"Do you also like my face better?" Bai Xiaojing whispered.
"En, what did you say?"
"No, I didn't say anything."
"Let's eat properly."
"I, I heard …" Bai Xiaojing decided to tell Xue Xiaochen the truth.
"What did you hear?" Xue Xiaochen didn't take it to heart and was eating seriously.
"No, I didn't say anything. I... I just heard that the food in this restaurant is quite delicious." In the end, Bai Xiaojing did not say anything.
The two of them began to eat quietly.
Xue Xiaochen sent Bai Xiaojing home. Along the way, Bai Xiaojing's mood was very complicated. She really couldn't say it out loud. She couldn't bear to give her man to others just like that. She knew very well that as long as she said it, this man would definitely leave her.
Father Xue understood that with Bai Xiaojing's personality, it would be difficult for him to hide in front of Xue Xiaochen. He knew that he had to quickly get rid of this person.
Thus, he spread the news of Mo Han in Ning City to her ex-boyfriend and Yiye Qingren.
Dong Linhai already knew where Mo Han lived, but in the end, he was still a little nervous. They had broken up for so long, and he knew that Mo Han didn't like him very much. He had been avoiding him. I don't know who sent the news this time. He …
"Alas!" Dong Linhai sighed and finally prepared to talk to his adoptive parents.
Dong Linhai walked out of the room and walked to his adoptive parents' side. Looking at their aged faces and weak bodies, he couldn't help but think of his childhood.
He and Mo Han were adopted by their adoptive parents, The adoptive father was infertile, and the adoptive mother did not give up on the adoptive father. The two of them had been like glue for many years, accompanying each other every day. They had also been raising the adopted Dong Minghai and Mo Han as relatives. Whenever they thought of the warm and happy time when they were young, Dong Lin Hai could not help but reveal a gentle smile.
However, it would soon be filled with gloom, because after that, something happened. It had always been his nightmare.
Unwilling to think about the past, Dong Minghai chatted with his adoptive parents again.
"Dad! Mom! How are you feeling these days? Are you any better than the other days?" Dong Minghai asked with concern.
The adoptive parents were sitting beside the balcony. The two of them were leaning against each other and basking in the sun. Those who watched closely couldn't help but yearn.
Growing up in such an environment, Dong Linhai naturally yearned for a beautiful new life of love, but in the end, he couldn't be with the person he liked.
"It's fine. There's no need to ask me every day. Your father and I are fine and healthy. We can chat with our brothers and sisters downstairs every day. We can talk. Nothing is wrong." The foster mother said, and her foster father looked at Dong Linhai kindly.
Dong Lin Hai's sour nose made him suddenly stop asking, so as not to attract the heartache of the two old men.
"I can only smile and reply," Then I'm relieved, but I will still supervise you. At your age, you must pay attention to your health! "
The adoptive parents only smiled and agreed. The adoptive father even jokingly said, "We are old now! Even the children despise the two of us."
After he finished speaking, his adoptive father was pinched by his adoptive mother a few times before he realized what he had just said. Children, children, apart from Dong Linhai, they only had Mo Han as their adopted daughter.
The adoptive parents were a little nervous. Dong Lin Hai only smiled and said that he didn't care anymore, so he changed the topic.
In fact, how could he really not care? Dong Linhai thought about something and walked to Mo Han's house.
Dong Linhai looked at where Mo Han was, as if he could still see that woman walking around the room, relaxed and comfortable.
After returning home, Dong Linhai couldn't help but want to call Mo Han, but he was too nervous, so he could only calm down for a moment before he pressed down the phone number on his phone nervously.
Du--Du--
After two sounds, Mo Han picked up the phone.
"Hello? May I ask who you are?"
Dong Linhai endured the nervousness in his heart and moistened his dry throat before saying, "It's me." He still wanted to say something, but he couldn't continue.
Mo Han was a little annoyed and said, "What are you calling for?"
'"I know you don't like me, but my adoptive parents miss you. They're too old. I'm afraid they don't have many years to live." Dong Lin Hai could only smile bitterly after being asked a question.
This topic was too heavy. After Dong Linhai finished speaking, Mo Han, who was on the other end of the phone, remained silent.
Mo Han heard Dong Linhai say, "Can you come back?"
Mo Han subconsciously wanted to reject it, but when she thought of her adoptive parents, she hesitated. She didn't want to see Dong Linhai, but her adoptive parents …
In the end, Mo Han agreed, but she said that she didn't know when she would have time.
"I'm very busy at work now. Although I want to see my adoptive parents, I don't know when I'll be free." Although she had just asked for leave, she did not want to go now. She should delay it for a few days.
"Wait! Hold on!" Dong Lin Hai knew that she must have wanted to hang up the phone. He didn't know where the courage came from, so he stopped Mo Han and said, "Back then … let's not talk about what happened back then. Do you think it's possible for us?"
Mo Han replied decisively, "It's impossible for us to be friends and relatives anymore!"
Although Mo Han said this, Dong Linhai was still unwilling and had hope.
After hanging up the phone, Mo Han quietly sent a message for a while, then went to look for Fu Yuchen. After thinking about it, she quietly told him the news.
"I don't want to see Dong Linhai again. I have nothing to do with him anymore, but my adoptive parents are something I can't break off. I want you to accompany me, what do you think?" Mo Han said, hoping that he would accompany her.
Mo Han told Fu Yuchen everything, but Fu Yuchen found something wrong. Because Dong Lin Hai called Mo Han's new phone number, how did Dong Lin Hai know this number?
Mo Han didn't think about why Dong Linhai had her new number, but Fu Yuchen noticed it and didn't say anything else.
"Of course I'm going. I definitely have to take a look at things like this. What if your old relationship with Dong Linhai rekindles? That's why I have to keep an eye on you." Fu Yuchen smiled and said jokingly.
When Mo Han heard Fu Yuchen's words, she felt relieved. She also had time to laugh with Fu Yuchen.
"Then you have to watch carefully. There are countless people behind me, and there are also many outstanding ones. Be careful that I will be kidnapped one day!" After saying a few words with a smile, Mo Han hung up the phone. Fu Yuchen was also prepared to go back as soon as possible. By the way, he cut off Dong Linhai's thoughts towards Mo Han. This person always used Mo Han's adoptive parents as a reason to harass Mo Han. This time, he had to completely extinguish this rotten peach blossom of Dong Linhai's.
Fu Yuchen's leave was very easy to ask for. It was rare for Mo Han's side. During this time, the two of them talked on the phone a few times, chatting on the phone one after another. They also talked about the issue of asking for leave.
"I'm afraid it won't be easy to ask for leave this time. I don't know what to do, I'm a little panicked." Mo Han said.
Fu Yuchen also comforted her, "Anyway, there are still a few days before I go back. If you can't make a decision now, you can think about it for a few more days."
Mo Han thought for a moment and felt that this was good. After all, there were still a few days left. No matter what, she would still make a decision.
Mo Han sighed lightly. She was a little worried. It was not easy for her to take this leave. Her boss had always been very serious. Under the circumstances that she had already taken a leave, it was almost impossible for her to take another leave.
The Pearl of the Orient, the Star Stadium, and the MT team that had won 19 consecutive regular season championships had actually lost to the last-place QM. The fans were in an uproar and couldn't believe it.
Back in the main conference room of the MT squad, the deafening shouts of the boss, Fu Yuchen, covered the sky and even reached the spectator stands. The atmosphere in the entire stadium was solemn.
Outside the meeting room, Wang Jiacheng, the leader of the MT squad who had escaped a calamity by going to the bathroom, was eagerly waiting for something. He turned left and right like an ant on a hot pot.
Du Du Du, translator Liu Jia gently ran over. Their gazes met and they smiled bitterly at the same time. They quietly dodged the conversation amidst Fu Yuchen's barrage of reprimands.
Wang Jiacheng said anxiously, "Translator Liu, why are you here alone? Where's your boss?"
Liu Jia shook her head awkwardly and said, "She went to contact the construction of the new venue. It's not the company."
"Forget it. If she doesn't come back, the squad will be demolished by Boss Fu! Call her! Only she can save our lives!"
The gale-like sound from inside grew louder and louder, reaching the horizon, and the Star Gymnasium seemed to be on the verge of collapsing.
No wonder the squad wanted a new home court.
Liu Jia nodded and trotted along the way. Finally, she found a somewhat quiet place that wasn't dominated by Fu Yuchen's roar. She carefully dialed her boss, Mo Han.
Mo Han was Fu Yuchen's personal secretary and the life-saving talisman of everyone in the MT squad. Who would have thought that such an arrogant and arrogant boss, Fu, would really listen to her.
Dudu, the phone rang twice, and Mo Han's soft yet resolute voice came from the receiver.
"What's wrong, Xiaojia?"
Liu Jia heaved a sigh of relief when she heard this. "Ruo Yu, come back quickly. The Star Stadium will be demolished by Owner Fu!"
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About ten minutes later, Mo Han, dressed in simple workplace attire and with her hair tied up, appeared in front of the meeting room. Her expression was a little strange, and she was obviously shocked by Fu Yuchen's roar.
Wang Jiacheng hurriedly greeted Mo Han as if he had seen the Savior. He looked at Mo Han expectantly and said, "Fairy Qiu, Fairy Qiu, quickly save me. If I go in now, he will kill me."
Mo Han smiled and looked at him as if he was going to die. He asked softly, "What's wrong, Leader Wang? Didn't he usually like to see you very much?"
Hearing this, Wang Jiacheng's expression immediately became awkward. He stammered for a long time without saying a word.
Liu Jia couldn't help but say, "MT lost to QM, so President Fu is so angry."
"What!"
Mo Han also found it hard to believe. She curled her lips and looked at the compliant Wang Jiacheng in front of her.
The full name of the MT team was Monsterteam. It was a team created by tycoon Fu Yuchen. All of them were star players. They had won 11 consecutive domestic championships. This season, they had also made great strides and were overwhelming. They intended to win the 12th championship.
What about QM? However, a third-rate team that couldn't be any more diaosi would actually lose to them?
Seeing Mo Han remain silent for a long time, Wang Jiacheng lowered his head and held back for a long time before finally explaining in a low voice, "Secretary Qiu, you can't blame me for this. Didn't you lock onto the regular season championship after winning KG the day before yesterday?" Last night, President Fu dragged everyone to drink wine. You know him. We were allowed to go back to our room after almost three o'clock. Therefore, everyone got up drunk today. They couldn't even hold their mouse steadily. It would be strange if we won. "


