Zhou Hai sat back at the dining table, once picked up the glass of wine and looked at Mo Wenchu.

Mo Wenchu ​​understood the idea and refilled a glass of wine for herself, "Uncle Zhou, I respect you."

Zhao Yi behind him had a gloomy face, and looked at Mo Wenchu's back with furrowed brows.

Mo Wenchu's wine glass became empty again, but Zhou Hai just took a sip and put down the glass. After sitting firmly, he looked at Zhao Yi, "This is..."

"Oh, Uncle Zhou, this is my assistant."

"It turns out to be an assistant, Xiao Mo. Our uncle-nephew meeting today is a private occasion. To outsiders..."

Zhou Hai looked at Mo Wenchu ​​meaningfully, and the meaning was very obvious.

Mo Wenchu ​​turned around, and Zhao Yi was shaking his head slightly towards her.

"Zhao Yi, you go and wait outside first."

But even though Zhao Yi shook his head and hinted, Mo Wenchu ​​still let him go out.

"Mr. Mo..."

"Go and wait outside."

Mo Wenchu ​​interrupted Zhao Yi and signaled him to go out with her eyes.

In the end, Zhao Yi had no choice but to turn around and leave.

When the door closed, Zhou Hai looked at Mo Wenchu ​​with a smile, "Your assistant seems to be very dedicated to his duties."

"Well." Mo Wenchu ​​looked worriedly away from the door, "Uncle Zhou, our Mo family has cooperated with you for many years, and the cooperation has been very pleasant over the years. Why now..."

"Xiao Mo, the contract is a joint decision of the company's management. I have tried hard to fight for you, Mo, but they generally don't seem to trust you, so..."

Zhou Hai always speaks the truth when speaking to the Zhou family, and his rhetoric is just a shirk.

Mo Wenchu ​​knew this well and smiled, "Uncle Zhou, although I am not as good as my father since I took over the company, I am by no means an unreliable person. The "First Love" film and television project was launched yesterday.

The small-scale screenings received good feedback. I personally won the Haicheng project and the West Coast project, which have entered the preliminary preparation stage, and the green space project is proceeding in an orderly manner..."

"Xiao Mo, it's not that your Uncle Zhou doesn't believe you, it's that other managers in the company don't believe you, so it's useless for you to tell me this."

Zhou Hai said with a little regret.

Mo Wenchu ​​frowned and was about to speak again, but Zhou Hai interrupted her.

"Come on, let's keep drinking. I'll go back and persuade them later."

Mo Wen was happy when she heard this and picked up the wine glass again.

In the next half hour, Zhou Hai kept looking for various reasons to ask Mo Wenchu ​​to raise his glass, but there was no shortage of wine in his glass.

Outside the door, Zhao Yi stood on the corridor, listening carefully to the sounds coming from inside.

Just when he was about to lose his patience, the phone in his pocket vibrated several times.

"Leave the restaurant."

An unknown number sent a simple four-character message.

Zhao Yi frowned, put his phone back in his pocket, and continued to stand motionless.

A few minutes later, the phone rang again.

"Are you trying to disobey my order?" came the sinister voice on the phone.

Zhao Yi frowned, "Leaving at this time may arouse suspicion."

"I will take care of these for you."

"What do you want to do?" Zhao Yi remained motionless, his dark eyes fixed on the closed door.

"That's not what you should ask."

"If you don't tell me, I won't leave." Zhao Yi said firmly.

The person on the phone sneered, "Okay, then you can just stay there."

The call was hung up immediately. Zhao Yi put the phone away and was debating whether to enter the box. At this time, two men in black walked out of the elevator.

Zhao Yi frowned and stared at the two people walking over. His feet were staggered and he had already entered a state of alert in advance.

In the room, a double image suddenly appeared in front of Mo Wenchu's eyes. She shook her head vigorously, and the trance finally improved.

Standing up unsteadily, Mo Wenchu ​​put her hands on the table and said, "Uncle Zhou, I think this is the end of the day. Let's talk another day."

Looking outside the door, Mo Wenchu ​​seemed to hear some faint noises in her ears. Mo Wenchu ​​frowned and called to the door, "Zhao Yi?"

"Zhao Yi?"

She tried calling a few words, but no one responded outside the door. Mo Wenchu ​​staggered to the door, and when she opened the door, there was no one in the corridor.

"Zhao Yi?" She called again to the long corridor. Mo Wenchu's heart tightened. Just as she was about to go out, Zhou Hai appeared behind her.

"Xiao Mo, you want to find your assistant, right? I know where he is. Come on, I'll take you there."

When Mo Wen first heard Zhou Hai's words, she subconsciously wanted to refuse, but her wrist was held tightly by the other party, "It's just upstairs, not far away."

He was almost dragged into the elevator by force.

In the elevator, Mo Wenchu ​​struggled to break away from Zhou Hai's hand. When she wanted to press the elevator button, she was pulled back by Zhou Hai again.

"Let me go!"

Mo Wenchu ​​shouted vaguely.

But Zhou Hai pulled him tightly, and even looked up at the camera above provocatively.

When the elevator door opened, Mo Wenchu ​​was pulled out and immediately stuffed into the suite on the top floor.

"Zhao Yi!" Mo Wenchu ​​was a little unconscious. She stood in front of the table, squeezed her thighs hard, and finally regained some consciousness. She shouted loudly at the door, hoping that Zhao Yi could show up in time.

.

But no one responded to her cry.

Zhou Hai took off his coat, revealing his fat belly, and stepped closer to Mo Wenchu, "Xiao Mo, stay with uncle for one night, and I will sign this contract extension tomorrow morning."

Mo Wenchu ​​shook her head, looked at Zhou Hai walking over, then looked at the porcelain bottles on the table, and reached out to grab them without any hesitation.

But her eyes were so double that when Zhou Hai came closer, countless him appeared in front of her.

Therefore, when Mo Wenchu ​​threw the vase, it did not hit Zhou Hai at all. Instead, it was thrown to the wall nearby, and the fragments of the vase were instantly scattered all over the floor.

Zhou Hai laughed mockingly, "Xiao Mo, you have such a hot temper..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhou Hai screamed in pain and then slowly fell to the ground.

Mo Wenchu ​​finally seized the opportunity and ran staggeringly towards the door.

But before she could open the door, Zhou Hai appeared behind her again.

With his fat hands, he picked up Mo Wenchu ​​and then threw her away.

Mo Wenchu ​​fell heavily to the ground, her head hit the corner of the bed, her vision went dark, and she temporarily fainted.

Zhou Hai smiled proudly, half-crouched on the ground, and roughly touched Mo Wenchu's face with his hand, "You still want to run away? Mo Changshan, Mo Changshan, you have been protecting her in the past, I don't believe you are doing this
Chapter completed!