Chapter 141 Miss Qin Jingshu (Part 2)

The person who called this number the most recently was Tang Qi. He habitually swiped the screen and answered the call, his deep voice tinged with smile.

"What's wrong?"

Qin Jingshu on the other end of the phone was startled by the low and gentle voice. He subconsciously glanced at the screen and found that he had dialed the right number.

She calmed down, put on a half smile, and said in a gentle voice, "Shao Chen, it's me, am I busy with work?"

The pen used to sign the document drew a heavy line on the paper.

He put down his pen, rubbed his sunken and aching temple, and said in a cold voice, "Why did you think of calling me? Is there something wrong?"

Qin Jingshu's tone was cheerful and happy, "Why, can't I call you if nothing happens?"

Mo Shao remained silent.

Qin Jingshu burst out laughing, "Okay, I won't joke with you. Grandpa is worried about you and asked me to come and see you."

"No need to trouble you. I don't have anything to do. I'll go visit him when I'm free." Mo Shaochen declined calmly.

"You'd better tell grandpa in person. He has given a death order that I must see with my own eyes that you are okay before I can go back and report." Qin Jingshu said with a smile.

Mo Shao remained silent.

"Okay, I won't waste too much of your time. I'll just take a look. If you're okay, I'll go back. After all, we grew up together as childhood sweethearts. Don't you even want to give me a cup of tea?"

Mo Shaochen raised his wrist to check the time, "I can only spare ten minutes, how long will it take you to arrive?"

"I'm right outside your door."

Mo Shaochen paused and said, "I'll ask someone to open the door for you."

Yiyuan No. 1 Mansion is his private residence. The door uses an iris recognition sensor lock. No one can open it except him. It can only be unlocked by entering the password in the monitoring room.

The white Maybach slowly stopped in front of the mansion. Qin Jingshu got out of the driver's seat and handed the car keys to the butler waiting nearby.

Hearing the noise, Jiang Ziyi poked his head out of the third-floor window, "Sister Jingshu!"

Qin Jingshu looked up and saw Jiang Ziyi waving at her. She smiled and waved back.

Mo Shaochen sat in the reception room on the first floor waiting for her.

Qin Jingshu walked forward with a smile, tilted his head and looked at him, "Well, it looks good, Grandpa should be relieved now."

Although the news about Mo Shaochen's coma on the plane was blocked, people of Mr. Qin's status would always know something they should know.

"Miss Qin, your coffee." The servant brought the coffee over respectfully.

Mo Shaochen explained calmly: "I don't have Mocha here, only Blue Mountain, which was left here by Yan Xi. I don't usually drink these."

Qin Jingshu took the coffee and took a sip, nodding with satisfaction, "Not bad, Jamaican coffee beans, very mellow aroma."

After saying that, his eyes fell on the glass in Mo Shaochen's hand, "You've been drinking boiled water for more than 20 years, aren't you tired of it yet?"

Mo Shaochen smiled and didn't answer the question. Instead, he asked her, "Why did you suddenly return to China?"

Qin Jingshu glared at him coquettishly, "How can you ask such a question? I graduated last month and will return to China at the end of the month. You are the only one not in the capital. But you really don't care about me at all. After all, we grew up together."

Mo Shaochen replied calmly: "I'm busy with work and can't take care of it."

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Qin Jingshu pretended to be unhappy and snorted, then put down her coffee and took out an invitation from her handbag.

"Well, besides coming to see you on grandpa's orders, I also want to hand this to you personally. Can I consider this as doing something personal in exchange for official duties?" After saying this, she laughed out loud.

Mo Shaochen took the invitation with one hand, opened it, glanced at it casually, and put it on the coffee table.

"I don't have time on the 15th. I'm sorry."

Qin Jingshu pursed her lips in disappointment, "Just come over and show up, no more than ten minutes, five minutes is fine too.

The last time I hosted a banquet was six years ago when I went abroad. Now, I have successfully obtained my doctorate degree, and the banquet was specially hosted by my grandfather to celebrate my return.

I very much hope that you can attend, even if it’s just to show up.”

Mo Shaochen's voice was still cold and emotionless, "I have to go on a business trip in two days. I'm afraid I can't accept your invitation when I'm not in the capital."

Qin Jingshu couldn't hide her disappointment, "Is it something important?"

(End of this chapter)