The place where Mo Zixuan asked Mo Xiuchen to talk was a hotel owned by MS Group.

When Mo Xiuchen arrived, Mo Zixuan had already arrived at the designated room.

When he came in, he just raised his head and glanced at him lightly, then looked away without getting up.

Mo Xiuchen's eyes glanced at the coat he had thrown aside. He was lazily leaning on the sofa, holding a cigarette between his left fingers and having just taken a few puffs.

The curling smoke isolated his face behind him, and his eyes were filled with mist.

Mo Xiuchen walked over and sat down on the sofa. Mo Zixuan handed him a cigarette and he took it. He also handed him a lighter. He shook his head and said, "I won't smoke now."

"Would you like some water? Pour it yourself."

Mo Zixuan glanced at him and threw the lighter on the coffee table.

"It's New Year's Eve today. You're not at home with the old man, and yet you invite me out. What's the matter?"

Mo Xiuchen glanced at him lightly. The temperature in the room was high. He took off his coat, only wearing the woolen sweater underneath, and leaned back on the sofa leisurely.

"Don't you want to know the whereabouts of Xiao Wenqing and Wu Tianyi?"

Mo Zixuan sat upright and looked at him steadily. When he said this, his tone was a bit cold and hard.

Mo Xiuchen narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard this, and asked instead of answering: "Do you know where they are?"

Two days ago, he told him that he didn't know where Xiao Wenqing and Wu Tianyi were. It had only been two days, how could he know it?

"No, I don't know yet, but I have a way to find out."

Mo Zixuan gave a sneer, that person was his mother, she understood him, and he understood her, but he had to make a decision before he could take action.

"Well, tell me what conditions you have?"

Mo Xiuchen pondered for a moment before spitting out his words.

Mo Zixuan called him out on New Year's Day and asked him if he wanted to know the whereabouts of Xiao Wenqing and Wu Tianyi. This showed that he had already thought clearly before coming to negotiate terms with him.

A trace of emotion flashed in Mo Zixuan's eyes, but it disappeared in an instant. He took another heavy drag on the cigarette, flicked the ashes away, and then said: "My conditions are very simple. You resign as president and Recommend to the board of directors that I should take office.”

Mo Xiuchen's eyes flashed.

The corners of her sexy lips curled up with a hint of mystery. He had a huge appetite. After thinking about it for a few days, he finally made the decision to trade his mother for his future.

That's not bad either.

"Before, your mother and Wu Tianyi wanted to use them to seize the company. Now, you are using them to seize the company. This is a good way to retaliate with others."

Mo Zixuan smiled and mocked coldly: "Are you reluctant to let go? What you said before, that you don't care about fame and wealth, only care about warmth, are all lies."

Mo Xiuchen didn't speak, but his eyes were as dark as a thousand-year-old ancient pool. No matter Mo Zixuan stared at it for a long time, he couldn't tell even a ten thousandth of the secret.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Mo Zixuan's expression changed and he was a little annoyed: "Mo Xiuchen, if you don't agree, forget it. Anyway, without me, there would still be Xiao Wenqing and Wu Tianyi. You can't find them in one day. I can't let go for just one day, and Wen Ran's safety cannot be guaranteed for just one day."

"It's not that I don't agree."

Mo Xiuchen answered calmly. Compared to Mo Zixuan's exposed emotions, his expression was indifferent, and there was a faint layer of coldness between his brows. The invisible aura he exuded gave people a full sense of oppression.

Mo Zixuan's expression changed again because of his words.

He was agitated in his heart. If Mo Xiuchen agreed to him, he could become the president of the group. In the past, he didn't care about that, but now, he cares.

Only with power and status can he do what he wants to do without being squashed by anyone, whether it is Xiao Wenqing, Mo Jingteng, or Mo Xiuchen...

"However, I also have a condition."

Mo Xiuchen looked at Mo Zixuan's face that couldn't hide his joy, lightly opened his thin lips, and spoke calmly.

Mo Zixuan was delighted when he suddenly heard his words and his expression was startled: "What are the conditions?"

"Before you do these things, you need to regain your memory first."

Mo Zixuan opened his eyes in shock, thinking that he heard wrongly. Is Mo Xiuchen stupid? He even asked him to recover his memory, "Aren't you afraid that I will compete with you for Wen Ran after I recover my memory?"

In fact, there is no need to restore his memory, as long as he has more opportunities to get along with Wen Ran, he will fall in love with her again. However, after meeting her a few times, he already has a good impression of her.

A trace of emotion flashed through the depths of Mo Xiuchen's eyes, and his handsome facial features were covered with a cold color. Mo Zixuan suddenly felt that the temperature in the room seemed to have dropped a bit.

When he spoke again, Mo Xiuchen's voice was low and cold, revealing unquestionable determination: "Don't be afraid!"

Just two short words not only showed his confidence in himself, but also told Mo Zixuan that the person in Ranran's heart was him. Even if he regained his memory, even if he snatched Ranran away, Ranran would not leave him.

Mo Zixuan suddenly understood.

He sneered and said: "Mo Xiuchen, you are too confident. You think that after I recover my memory, I can help you protect Wen Ran. At least, I will not help Xiao Wenqing and Wu Tianyi deal with Wen Ran, but , I tell you, if I really recover my memory, I will definitely get her back."

At the end, Mo Zixuan's tone was equally firm. After reading those sporadic diaries, he already knew how much he loved Wen Ran. If he really recovered his memory, he would never be able to watch Mo Xiuchen and Wen Ran. Happy together.

By then, he will be the president of the group again, with more rights and means than now. After Mo Xiuchen leaves MS Group, he will be nothing.

"If you compete honestly, I accept your challenge."

Unexpectedly, Mo Xiuchen not only was not angry, but accepted it happily.

It seemed that he could no longer care about his previous rudeness to Wen Ran.

Mo Zixuan looked at him in disbelief. He had never understood Mo Xiuchen since he was a child, and it was the same now. He knew that Mo Xiuchen wanted him to stop hurting Wen Ran, at least not like Xiao Wenqing. Same as Wu Tianyi.

However, he didn't care at all. He would also fight against Wen Ran?

It was fair and aboveboard, he sneered inwardly.

If there was a chance, he didn't care about strong methods. Even if he forced Wen Ran to marry him, when the time and place were right, he didn't believe that he couldn't get Wen Ran.

"Okay, if I can restore my memory, I agree."

Mo Zixuan thought for a full minute before spitting out. Seeing that Mo Xiuchen's expression softened slightly, his face darkened and he added, "You haven't agreed to the conditions I just made."

"When you regain your memory, I will sign the agreement you proposed."

Mo Xiuchen picked up the coat on the side and stood up, not planning to say anything more to him, and was about to leave.

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