Twenty years of familial love, years of marital affection—all were lies. The father who doted on her since childhood turned out to be the murderer of her mother. The husband who cherished her all a...
Ling Moyuan gently kissed away her tears, tracing the corners of her lips upwards. Then he pulled Mo Jing close to his chest, his magnetic voice whispering sweetly, as if bewitching her: "No matter what, I'll always be by your side. Don't worry about saving face; I can help you. Trust me, I'll be good to you for the rest of my life."
Although he knew it was inappropriate to say such things in this setting, seeing Mo Jing's sad expression, he said them naturally.
This petite woman always had her own principles and her own stubbornness. But he hoped that she could occasionally show weakness and lean her slender body against him.
Mo Jing's nose stung, and the emotions she had been holding back all day finally burst forth, tears streaming down her face like pearls from a broken string. They seeped into the expensive fabric of Ling Moyuan's clothes.
Zou Shijie heard about Xu Yan's situation when he came to work this morning, and immediately thought of Mo Jing. He rushed over to check on her, but he never expected to see such a scene.
Seeing Mo Jing crying because of the loss of her friend, he felt heartbroken, but what he saw next hurt him even more. Watching Ling Moyuan embrace Mo Jing and kiss her, Mo Jing broke down in tears in his arms. A sudden, inexplicable pain shot through him, as if someone were cutting him with a knife.
In the end, he had no choice but to leave quietly.
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Mo Jing sat in the spacious conference room, with a group of senior company executives seated below her in order.
After Lin Hao introduced Mo Jing's identity to everyone, everyone except Wang Meimei and others who already knew the situation was stunned.
They already knew that Lin Hao was just the company's general manager, and there was a boss behind the scenes.
Unexpectedly, it was such a young girl; the contrast was quite striking.
Mo Jing's cold eyes revealed her understanding of everyone's thoughts. Her indifferent face swept over everyone, exerting an invisible pressure on them.
Everywhere the eye looks, there is a sense of unease.
"I know you all have doubts about my abilities. But I have neither the interest nor the time to prove myself." Mo Jing's cold words reached everyone's ears, "I can only say that you are all the company's first batch of employees. As long as you are loyal to the company, you will naturally not be treated unfairly, and your treatment will definitely not be worse than that of big companies. But if anyone dares to do two things at once, don't blame me for saying this upfront: I will absolutely not let those who dare to betray the company get away with it."
Mo Jing's cold and sharp eyes swept over everyone, her beautiful eyes now filled with icy coldness, her face as unyielding as ice.
After the meeting ended, everyone was still wary. President Mo's eyes were terrifying. This was not the kind of aura that a girl in her early twenties could exude; it was the aura of a seasoned businessman.
Liu Jiangcheng has been busy cultivating the seeds of the Crimson Fruit lately, so he is not usually called unless it is something important.
At this moment, Lin Hao, Wang Meimei, Luo Bin, Jin Wu, Pei Yao, and others remained seated in the conference room, knowing that Mo Jing still had instructions to give.
"How's the matter I asked you to investigate going?" Mo Jing asked calmly.
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