Rebirth of a Village Girl - Chapter 259 - Chapter 259: 097: Mysterious Boss Tricks Zheng Xianjing, Rescuing Boss Ni_3
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Chapter 259: 097: Mysterious Boss Tricks Zheng Xianjing, Rescuing Boss Ni_3
If it weren’t for Ni Yang’s interference, Mo Qishen would surely not have found her unattractive.
She will not let off Ni Yang, the little bitch, who dares to compete for a man.
As the Mo Family’s villa appeared closeby, the riding speed of Mo Qishen slowly decreased.
A black luxury car gradually stopped beside him.
Marcus and Morris stepped out of it.
Mo Qishen took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it up and said with a murmuring smile, “Investigate Zheng Xianjing’s whereabouts in the recent days.”
Marcus and Morris nodded respectfully.
Mo Qishen flicked the ash of his cigarette and continued, “Don’t hover around here in the next few days. Okay, go back now. If there is a problem, just contact me by phone.”
“Yes, Mr. Mog.”
Mo Qishen barely lifted his eyes. Marcus and Morris trembled with fright and promptly corrected themselves, “Yes, sir.”
Without saying much, Mo Qishen turned and walked toward the main entrance of the villa.
The next day, Zheng Xianjing went shopping at the Department Store with her girlfriends.
From a distance, she saw Mo Qishen standing there with Mr. Mog’s assistants, Morris and Marcus.
Zheng Xianjing was thrilled. She knew she was not mistaken that day!
Mo Qishen and Mr. Mog were the same person!
To avoid her girlfriends discovering this secret, Zheng Xianjing, under some pretext, sent them off. She, on the other hand, walked quietly toward Mo Qishen.
As she got closer, she could hear their conversation clearly.
“Mr. Morris, Mr. Marcus, please let me meet Mr. Mog!”
Marcus scoffed, “Who do you think you are? Can you meet our Mr. Mog whenever you want?”
Morris said, “Mr. Mo, I’m sorry, Mr. Mog does not meet any visitors. There is nothing we can do if he doesn’t want to see you.”
Mo Qishen continued, “Mr. Mog sent a birthday gift to my mother last time. Did you tell him who I am?”
Hearing this, Zheng Xianjing was completely stunned! Her eyes widened!
She thought she would hear some business secrets.
Unexpectedly, this was what she heard!
So… Mo Qishen was really not Mr. Mog, this was just her wishful thinking!
How could this be?
Last time, she clearly saw Marcus and Morris treating Mo Qishen with reverence.
Did she misinterpret?
Zheng Xianjing tried hard to recall that scene. Thinking back now, she seemed to overthink because she did not clearly see Mr. Mog. She just saw an ambiguous side face.
She just thought the side face looked like Mo Qishen.
In fact, it was not Mo Qishen at all, it just looked like him.
Yes!
How could a good-for-nothing like Mo Qishen be the famous Mr. Mog?
She must have been blind before!
No wonder Zhao Jingrong is so determined to divorce Mo Qishen!
Zheng Xianjing bit her lip tightly, wishing she could kill her foolish self from the past with a slap.
So foolish!
She was really foolish!
If Mo Qishen is not Mr. Mog, then who is he?
As Mr. Mog took the initiative to send a birthday gift to Madam Mo, he must have some connection with the Mo family…
Recalling the fuzzy side face, Zheng Xianjing thought of Mo Baichuan’s face.
In fact, that person looked a little like Mo Baichuan.
She was too confused at that time, and thought of Mo Qishen first.
Thinking about it now, Mo Baichuan seemed more likely to be Mr. Mog.
Could it be Mo Baichuan?
Zheng Xianjing squinted her eyes.
Over by the column, Mo Qishen was still shamelessly pestering Manas and Morris.
Marcus pushed Mo Qishen out, “Go away, our Mr. Mog will not see you!”
Mo Qishen angrily said, “Don’t despise me because I am poor. Times change. Just wait!”
With that, he strode away.
Waste!
Mo Qishen is a waste!
If it were Mo Baichuan, Marcus would definitely not dare to push him!
When Zheng Xianjing looked at Mo Qishen again, she was full of contempt and she left the place with a furious expression.
Looking at Mo Qishen’s retreating figure, Marcus trembled with fear…
Oh God!
He actually pushed the boss.
Morris thumped Marcus’s shoulder, adding fuel to the fire, “You not only pushed Mr. Mog, but you also called him a nobody!”
Marcus nervously swallowed, “I was just assisting Mr. Mog. There should be no problem, right? Mr. Mog shouldn’t be so petty, right?”
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