Chapter 528： It seems that Miss Chi has a long love for our president. (1/2)
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Ning Youran pretended to be surprised, ”Huanhuan won't answer your call? But she only chatted with me five minutes ago,” she said in a clear tone, ”you must have made her angry again . ”
Mo Shiqian took a deep breath and said coldly, ”Are you sure she is chatting with you? I called her off five minutes ago.”
Busy is different from shutdown.
Ning Youran, ”...”
”Oh, that might be earlier.”
”...”
He held his temper and whispered, ”That trouble Miss Ning, help me call her.”
Ning Youran sighed, very innocently, ”She must be annoying that you have been calling her all the time and turned off. I can't get through if it's turned off.”
Mo Shi was quiet for a few seconds, and her voice was extremely low. ”What else did she tell you?”
”What else did you say ... Ah, it seems that Moses went to Huanhuan for dinner yesterday.”
Moses?
What do the men who came out hundreds of years ago emerge?
”She went?”
Ning Youran said easily, ”Go.”
Mo Shiqian's breathing sank again and again, and he raised his hand and hung up the phone.
Moses?
After about a minute, his breathing gradually returned to normal. A Mosi died. From the beginning, he chose to spend the night with Su Yabing before the wedding. There was no chance to come back. Just because Lawrence forced her to break up with him, he just borrowed a prop to deliver.
He has no chance in these five years, let alone now.
Of course, he could probably guess what Mosi was looking for her.
Picking up the phone, he re-dialed the number. He stayed at Lancheng's side, ”Go and find Chi Huan, whether she is playing at her own home or outside, try to get her to answer the phone.”
”Good President Mo.”
Mo Shiqian gave a hum, and then hung up.
It happened that the secretary pushed in and reminded him of the meeting ten minutes later, ”President, the information is ready.”
He tapped his finger on the desk's tabletop, squinting his eyes, and asked gently, ”How long will this last?”
The secretary was puzzled by the question he asked. Shouldn't the president know the best for himself ... but he was puzzled and answered, ”It usually takes about two hours.”
”You give me a chance to go to Lancheng.”
”When?”
He opened his eyes. ”Go to the airport after the meeting.”
The secretary suddenly said, ”Today?”
”Ok.”
”But the president ... there is also a signing ceremony in the afternoon, and you need to be present in person.”
”Push it.”