Chapter 7

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Seeing the two of them laughing while eating, their relationship was just as good as a young couple’s, Mo Shiting’s gaze gradually turned cold.

She even said that she specially made it for me? Yet in the end, she gave it to someone else the next moment. This woman doesn’t speak a single word of truth…

As though she could feel the chill around her, Qin Shurong, who was sitting across from him, couldn’t help asking, “President Mo, do you know that girl?”

Mo Shiting’s expression was cold and he didn’t reply.

Being snubbed, Qin Shurong’s eyes flashed, and she subconsciously looked at Gu Li.

When her gaze landed on the girl’s beautiful face, her eyes widened instantly.

That face is so familiar. She looks at least 50% similar to my aunt. Could it be Tang Tang1?

No way, Tang Tang died more than ten years ago. There’s no way she could have been alive until now…

After comforting herself like this, Qin Shurong finally felt more at ease. At this moment, she heard the other man in the car say with a smile, “With our President Mo’s status, the girls he interacts with are definitely all from prestigious families like you, Miss Qin. How could he know a girl from an ordinary family? There’s no way he would know her.”

The person speaking was the General Manager of the Mo Group’s branch in M Nation, Xia Xianghuai.

Qin Shurong, on the other hand, was the niece of the chairman of the Tang Group, who was also the wealthiest man in M Nation. This time, she had come to China to discuss a collaboration with the Mo Group on behalf of the Tang Group.

“That’s true. President Mo is of noble status, so not everyone has a chance to get to know him.”

Qin Shurong smiled.

“Of course—”

Xia Xianghuai took the opportunity to chat with Qin Shurong.

Throughout the entire process, Mo Shiting didn’t participate in their conversation. There were a few times when Qin Shurong wanted to get him to speak, but Xia Xianghuai kept interrupting, making her so angry that she gritted her teeth.

On this trip to China, she actually hoped to gain favor with Mo Shiting and at best, agree to have a marriage alliance with her.

However, it has already been a few days and Mo Shiting still maintained a distant attitude towards her, and he was still ignoring her. Out of her pride, she was also too embarrassed to mention it.

I’ll wait a little longer. Anyways, I’ll be coming over often in the future. There’ll be plenty of opportunities to get close to him.

…

Mo Shiting returned home at 9 p.m.

When he realized that Gu Li wasn’t around, he raised his eyebrows and asked Aunt Guan, “Where is she?”

“Young Madam isn’t back yet. Young Master, do you want to call and ask her?”

Aunt Guan had long found out from her husband, Uncle Guan, that Old Master Mo liked Gu Li very much, so she naturally became a member of the assist team to make their relationship work out.

Moreover, it was quite late at night, so she was indeed worried about Gu Li’s safety. If she had her contact information, she would have called her long ago.

“No need to care about her.”

After speaking, Mo Shiting strode upstairs.

Seeing that he was indifferent, Aunt Guan followed behind him and was just about to continue persuading him when she heard his phone ring. There was an incoming call.

Aunt Guan tactfully retreated.

Mo Shiting answered the call. On the other end of the phone, Song Yunque said teasingly, “Fourth Brother, you’re so impressive! You got married without even telling me.”

Mo Shiting narrowed his eyes and said in a dangerous tone, “Since you’re so envious, I’ll get your grandaunt to arrange blind dates for you tomorrow.”

“No, no, no—”

Afraid that Mo Shiting would really incite his great aunt to set him up for a blind date, Song Yunque broke out in a cold sweat. “I was wrong, Fourth Brother. Please forgive me.”

After saying that, he immediately changed the topic. “Third Brother has organized a gathering at the bar. Do you want to come over?”

“No.”

Mo Shiting was disinterested until he heard Song Yunque say, “Fourth Sister-in-Law’s name is Gu Li, right? I just saw a girl named Gu Li who claimed to be your wife and having a lot of fun on the dance floor. Are you sure you don’t want to come? Let me tell you this, she drank quite a lot of alcohol. If she accidentally makes you a cuckold, then…”

“Send me the address.”

Mo Shiting ended the call with a cold face, picked up his jacket, and went downstairs.

At the same time, in a VIP private room in a certain bar, Song Yunque placed his phone on the bar counter and grinned at the two men sitting opposite him. “Look, I’m still the impressive, right? I didn’t even have to use much effort to trick Fourth Brother, that abstinent old man, to come here. Haha, I’ve already completed half of the task Grandpa Mo assigned me.”