Chapter 1178: Chapter 1178: Yuan, Your Brother Is Gone—He Really Just Left! [1]
As the words fell, a trace of coldness flashed in Mo Chuxi’s eyes.
Seeing him silent, Xiao Yiran’s arrogance grew even more rampant.
"Who would have thought that Young Master Mo, the chief CEO of a multinational corporation, would ultimately fall at the hands of a woman, tsk tsk..."
Xiao Yiran sighed twice as if feeling regretful.
"If Mu Qianyuan knew you did so much for her, she would definitely be moved, but unfortunately, she will never know."
"Xiao Yiran."
Mo Chuxi parted his thin lips, his cold eyes gleaming with chill.
"It seems that even if your honorable uncle loses his position as vice president, he should still be fearless, and you, as his good nephew, should settle him well."
"Young Master Mo, you’re wrong. My uncle is a good doctor, he just speaks his mind."
"Xiao Yiran, don’t be too self-assured, otherwise, you will only suffer the consequences of your own actions."
"Ha!"
Xiao Yiran sneered disdainfully.
"Mo Chuxi, do you know how Dou’e died?"
He asked, the sinister smile on his face growing wider.
"She died a wrongful death."
"Xiao Yiran."
Mo Chuxi slightly opened his lips, hostility already spreading.
"Young Master Mo, don’t get angry just yet."
Xiao Yiran chuckled lightly.
"Your wife must have already told you what happened before. I guess you must feel lucky to have such a supportive wife. It really makes me envious..."
Woosh.
Before Xiao Yiran could continue his arrogance, Mo Chuxi reached out his right hand and grabbed his collar.
"You Xiao, I know what you’re thinking. Don’t be too clever. Do you think coming here and provoking me makes you powerful?"
Mo Chuxi sneered with disdain.
"Even if I’m caught off guard, I can counter every move. Overestimating yourself is already a laughable mistake. Underestimating me is a mistake on top of that."
After saying this, he flung Xiao Yiran aside.
"If you try to make a move on my wife again, even for Yize’s sake, I won’t give in."
After warning him, Mo Chuxi, his icy gaze sweeping over him, turned and strode out of the conference room.
Xiao Yiran stood in place, touched his collar, and gritted his teeth.
"Mo Chuxi, no matter how you counter my moves, I have more tricks up my sleeve. If I don’t end up with your wife in this life, then I’m not a Xiao!"
As he said this, he immediately took out his phone and dialed a number.
"Did you do what I asked?"
He asked, a smug look appearing on his face.
"Good, the year-end bonus won’t be short for you!"
"Young Master Xiao, this way please!"
Ah Ding’s urging voice came from the doorway.
Xiao Yiran hung up the phone, arrogantly tidied his collar, and strode forward.
As he passed by Ah Ding, Xiao Yiran glared fiercely.
"Hmph! Bully by association!"
"Dogs will always be dogs, but people sometimes aren’t always people."
"..."
Xiao Yiran, at a loss for words, could only walk forward disgruntled.
"Tell your master not to be so complacent. Sooner or later, I, Young Master Xiao, will kick him out and become the number one in Anceng!"
"Oh."
Ah Ding replied coldly.
Xiao Yiran felt a blockage in his chest, angrily storming into the elevator.
He originally came here to make Mo Chuxi unhappy, but unexpectedly, he ended up leaving in discomfort himself!
Mo Chuxi returned to the bedroom of his office, gazing at the sleeping face of Yan Xinxin, unable to get enough of it for a long time.
"Baby."
He leaned down close to her cheek.
"As long as you’re well, Brother Xi is willing to give you anything."
"Bzzz—"
As his gentle words just fell, Yan Xinxin’s phone on the bedside table started vibrating.
He saw Yan Xinxin furrow her brows, then opened her eyes.
"Xi."
"Mm."
Mo Chuxi smiled gently.
"Did the phone wake you up?"
"Mm..."
Half-asleep, Yan Xinxin reached out to grab her phone.
"Whose call is it?"
Groggily sitting up and leaning into Mo Chuxi’s embrace, she glanced at the caller ID and instantly became wide awake!