"Mo Jingchen, I thought your phone had been stolen. I never thought you'd ask a question like this. What's going on? Does your family know?"
"You talk too much," Mo Jingchen said, frowning as he sat in his leather chair.
"There's nothing I can do. You used to never get close to women. I really want to see who this person is who can subdue a monster like you."
"I can introduce you two another day," Mo Jingchen said after thinking for a few seconds.
Li Ye was shocked when he heard this. The fact that Mo Jingchen brought the woman into their circle meant that he had already accepted her from the bottom of his heart.
"Mo Jingchen, are you serious? Whose daughter is she? Do I know her?"
"We... have already registered our marriage."
"Damn, Mo Jingchen, say that again. Tonight's amount of information is truly overwhelming; I can't digest it all in a short time. By the way, does Young Master Si know about this?"
"I haven't told him yet."
"Haha, I finally got the information before him one day, it feels so good."
Mo Jingchen wanted to tell him that, given Si Shao's intelligence network, he probably already knew. However, out of humanitarian considerations, he didn't tell him, lest he cause Si Shao to cry and whine for a long time.
"Let's get down to business. What do we need to prepare when meeting the girl's parents?"
"To be honest, I don't know either. I've never met the parents. But it's just a matter of bringing some appropriate gifts, dressing appropriately, and being sweet-talking to make the elders happy."
"That's it?" Mo Jingchen asked, somewhat puzzled.
"What else do you want? To send a ceremonial guard?"
Mo Jingchen didn't answer him, sitting in his leather chair thinking about what gifts he should bring.
Although Mo Jingchen didn't reply, Li Ye's gossipy nature remained undiminished, and she continued to press Mo Jingchen on the phone: "Tell me quickly, whose daughter is your wife, and what is her name?"
"Her name is An Yiruo, and she is the eldest daughter of the An Group."
Upon hearing Mo Jingchen's reply, Li Ye quickly began searching his mind for the name An Yiruo.
However, he thought for a long time but couldn't recall such a person in the wealthy family.
"Mo Jingchen, how come I don't remember the An family having such a daughter?"
"You talk too much, I'm hanging up." With that, Mo Jingchen hung up the phone without hesitation.
"Mo Jingchen, you son of a bitch, you cross the river and then rip the bridge away, hanging up the phone like that," Li Ye said, looking at his phone.
After hanging up the phone, Mo Jingchen thought for a while. In the past, it was always Assistant Zhou who arranged the gift-giving. With that in mind, Mo Jingchen called Assistant Zhou again.
When Assistant Zhou heard the phone ring, he was asleep. Seeing that the caller ID showed it was Boss Mo, he immediately perked up, cleared his throat, and sat up to answer the phone: "President."
"Go prepare some gifts and send them to Xinghai Bay tomorrow morning."
"President, which CEO would you like to give this gift to?"
Mo Jingchen thought for a moment and said, "It's for an older female relative."
"Yes, President." After hanging up the phone, Assistant Zhou was still puzzled. A female elder?
It's definitely not the Madam or the Old Madam, so who could it be? Could it be... that the CEO and that woman have already reached the point of discussing marriage? Are they already meeting each other's parents?
Assistant Zhou became increasingly excited and made a direct call to the manager of the luxury store.
"Who is it?" The other party was clearly unhappy when they answered the phone, and their tone was not very friendly.
"It's me, Zhou Mu."
"Zhou Mu... Oh, it's Assistant Zhou. Is there something you need for calling so late?"
Upon hearing that it was Assistant Zhou calling, the other party immediately lost their temper, knowing that Mo Jingchen's annual spending at the store had reached VVIP level.
Let alone answering a phone call in the middle of the night, I would be willing to deliver the goods myself, even if it meant doing so.
If I offend such a major client, I might be fired by the company.
"Prepare some gifts suitable for female elders, nothing too extravagant, and deliver them to the 26th floor of Building B in Xinghai Bay tomorrow morning."
"Yes, Assistant Zhou, I will personally deliver it first thing tomorrow morning."
"Yes, thank you for your help, store manager."
"Assistant Zhou, you're too kind."
After the call ended, Zhou Mu placed an order online for a gift box of fruit and nuts, some health products, and a bouquet of flowers.
After placing the order, Zhou Mu checked it repeatedly to make sure there were no problems before going to sleep peacefully.
On the other hand, Mo Jingchen returned to his room after making a phone call to Assistant Zhou.
An Yiruo was fast asleep in the room. Mo Jingchen quietly got into bed, pulled An Yiruo into his arms, and drifted off to sleep contentedly...
The next morning, An Yiru woke up in Mo Jingchen's arms.
"Good morning, Miss An."
"morning."
"Miss An hasn't forgotten today's arrangements, has she?"
"Of course... I haven't forgotten," An Yiruo said, feeling extremely unwilling to take Mo Jingchen back.
An Yiruo had a premonition that if she said she had forgotten, she wouldn't be able to get out of bed all day...
"Hmm, Miss An is so good." After saying that, Mo Jingchen got up, washed up, and got dressed.
"Mo Jingchen, there's no need to dress so formally!" An Yiruo looked at Mo Jingchen's suit, as if he were going to some high-level meeting.
"But all I have in my closet are suits."
"Alright then," An Yiruo said and went to prepare. She took out a white T-shirt from the closet, paired with blue jeans and white sneakers, looking very youthful and beautiful.
“Let’s go,” An Yiruo said.
After An Yiruo came downstairs, she saw that the coffee table in the living room was piled with items, but she didn't pay attention to it. Then Mo Jingchen said, "Miss An, this is a small gift I prepared for our meeting. It's nothing, just a token of my appreciation."
Mo Jingchen then said, "Xiao Zhang, load the things into the car."
"Yes, young master."
“Mr. Mo, actually… you didn’t need to prepare all this.” An Yiruo had planned to buy some fruit on the way back, but she didn’t expect Mo Jingchen to have prepared everything.
A strange warmth welled up inside me.
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