Boss Mo’s Predestined Love Brought by Surrogacy

"Ink, you really can't go back now!"

After Wu Gang heard the news that Mo Yichen was going back to China, he quickly knocked on the door and entered the room of Mo Yichen.

Mo Yichen just took a shower. He was wrapped in a layer of white pajamas. His strong muscles were full of body, and the drops of water on his forehead dripped successively. The handsome facial features were more refined after bathing.

Wu Gang saw God, and he stayed in the same place, staring at Mo Yichen.

Wow! "The president's body is so great, the muscles are sharp and angular... handsome and rich, no wonder so many women are chasing after his ass..."

"What are you looking at?"

Wu Gang was in a hurry, and his hands and feet were nowhere to be seen. As a man, he is attracted by the charm of the unusual man of Mo Yichen!

Mo Yichen looked at Wu Gang coldly and said with a blank expression, "Is there something to say, I am busy here?" Mo Yichen sat down on the sofa and took a towel on his head and wiped it in a mess. He tightened Frowning, remembering the text message sent by the ink.

"Dad, come back" four big characters, Mo Yichen is sure that this must be a resounding 趁 Li Yunhong did not pay attention when quietly took her mobile phone.

If there is something urgent, how can you send a text message to him? And Mo Yichen wants to break his head, there is only one possibility, that is, Gu Yan has an accident!

Holding the mobile phone, Mo Yichen was sitting on the sofa tightly. Before that, Mo Yichen had already made countless calls to Gu Yan, but the other party's mobile phone has been shut down.

Mo Yichen, who was busy with work, for a time, even forgot, there was a time difference between the two places. Every time he called Gu Yan, he was late at night in Gu Yan. Gu Yan has the habit of shutting down at night, naturally it is impossible to get through.

"Ink, you can't go back. If you go, we won't have the backbone. What about the contract?"

Wu Gang trembled to the side of Mo Yichen, leaned down and bowed, respectfully persuaded him, and made a cold sweat in his hand.

Mo Yichen’s thoughts were interrupted, and his mood was even worse. He didn’t take a good look at Wu Gang and continued to wipe his wet hair on his head.

"You also know that some shareholders of the company have long been eager to move, and they are dissatisfied with your heart. If you go this time, they will seize your handle and you will be in the company..."

Suddenly, Mo Yichen put down his mobile phone and stood up, just pressing Wu Gang, Wu Gang was scared to step back. Slightly raised his head, just right on his deep black hole, Wu Gang continued to step back.

"Do you listen to me, or do I listen to you?"

"Of course I listen to you, ink!"

"Wu Gang, you have a lot of recent words." Mo Yichen did not return to his room. "Oh, yes, help me call the vice president!"

Soon, Mo Yichen put on a white shirt, and Italian trousers, the whole person looks very angry.

Mo Yichen is tying his tie to the mirror. In the past few days, he has smashed a lot of people, his skin is dull, and the brown scorpion is more hollow. Looking at the man in the mirror, Mo Yichen’s mouth raised a curve and he could see the woman he thought about day and night.

"Hey..." The door knocked outside the room.

Opening the door is the vice president of Mo-Mu Cheng, the uncle of Mo Yichen, who is also the one who has been trying to support Mo Yichen. It is him who taught Mo Yichen a lot of things, not so much that he is the uncle of Mo Yichen, but rather that he is his teacher, teach him how to be in the company, how to establish his prestige.

To this end, Mo Yi car has always regarded ink into his most trusted person, and he has never been fortified. Mo Cheng has never lived up to the expectations of Mo Yichen, and always can pull him when he is most helpless.

In the view of Mo Yichen, the ink achievement is his right arm.

"Uncle, I am going to go back to China soon, and the matter of this project will be handed over to you!"

"What happened at home?" Mo Cheng asked eagerly.

"No, yes..." Mo Yichen didn't know what to say. If he said that he was because of his girlfriend, he felt that his uncle would admonish him and tell him that he is affectionate and will definitely cause trouble. I believe that in the future, I will certainly not be able to shoulder the heavy responsibility of the company and will not be a major event.

"Is it because of my girlfriend?"

Mo Yichen was shocked by his heart. His uncle actually saw through his mind. Mo Yichen looked at Mo Cheng with a look of resentment and did not speak.

Into the smile, patted his shoulder, softly said: "Young, if you meet like, just chase, cherish the time you spend together, don't regret things. Rest assured, here is me"

"Uncle is also a person who has come all the way, and has experienced a lot. I missed many people and things. So, Yichen, follow your own mind, do what you want to do, and young is not used for squandering?"

Mo Yichen suddenly paused, did not expect his uncle to be so understanding, he gratefully looked at Mo Cheng, I do not know how to express what I thought, can not help but nod.

"Reassured, the company's business here will be handed over to me. If you have anything to do, I will try to communicate with the company."

Mo Cheng patted the chest, and looked at the ink-smelling Chen Yichen.

"Yi Chen, when did you return to China? Did you buy the ticket?"

"The plane tonight! If there is nothing going on there, I will come back as soon as possible. I will hand it over to you first."

"Well, there is nothing wrong with that ink, I will go out first!"

After Mo Cheng came out of the room of Mo Yichen, there was an inexplicable discomfort in his heart. Although he was deeply dissatisfied with the departure of Mo Yichen at such a critical juncture, as his uncle, Mo Cheng had to bow down and obey the decision of Mo Yichen.

For a time, the news that Mo Yichen was leaving, the colleague's ear that came to the public, everyone was indignant, and felt that Mo Yichen was the president of the company, but he did not take the company's affairs to heart.

Everyone agrees that Mo Yichen is too indulgent and has lost the style of the president. Only Wu Gang, who has been doing his own work silently, does not participate in everyone's discussion.

"I heard that Mexico always wants to return to China. This important thing is actually handed over to Vice President Mo. I think it is better for the president to be the vice president."

"It’s also a general manager’s temperament, and there’s no end to doing things. People like this don’t know how to be the president!”

The gossip between the employees was passed to the ears of Mo Cheng. Everyone blamed Mo Yichen. On the contrary, he praised Mo Cheng’s ability to have perseverance and will be able to do great things in the future.

Mocheng enjoyed the praise of everyone and the affirmation of his own ability, so it did not stop the spread of rumors.