After Mo Wanxi and Su Qiqi complained about He Yucheng for a while, she started to deliver her resume again.

During this period of time, she submitted applications to more than a dozen companies, all of which were rejected without exception.

Seeing that Mo Wanxi began to deliver resumes again, Su Qiqi couldn't bear it anymore.

"What do you think about every day? Why do you always think about going to work? After all, we are also ladies and ladies with a little money, so the few broken wages at work are not enough for you to buy a pair of shoes, right? Are you serious? ?”

Su Qiqi was straightforward, and she didn't save any face when she spoke.

"I don't want to go to work, but I just feel that doing nothing every day will make me useless and unmotivated. Going to work will make me live a fulfilling life by passing the time quickly," Mo Wanxi explained.

"Then you can't always think about working for others, right? How many times have you been rejected by others? Let's be more promising, okay? Don't work for others, and be your own boss!"

"I'm not made to be a boss, am I? I just like design, and I'm not interested in anything else." Mo Wanxi sighed.

"Wanxi, I'm not talking about you. You really have to learn to manage the company now. You see, your parents only have you as a daughter. After this, the company will definitely fall into your hands. If you don't learn management, are you going to learn to manage the company?" Will you hand it over to someone else in the future?"

"You're wrong, my mother is just my daughter, but my father is not just my daughter, isn't there also Meng Weiwei?" Mo Wanxi laughed mockingly.

"Both Meng Weiwei and Meng Lijuan were driven away by your father. Your father is not stupid, how could he hand over the company to Meng Weiwei? Even if he wanted to hand it over to Meng Weiwei, you would not agree. After all, you are also the major shareholder of the company, aren't you? You should learn to manage."

"The company can be managed by a professional broker. I'm really not interested in doing business." Mo Wanxi replied with a headache.

"Not all professional managers will be loyal to their employers. If you meet one with a bad conscience, you will be in bad luck." Su Qiqi still wanted to persuade Mo Wanxi to learn to manage the company.

But Mo Wanxi didn't approve of beating him to death. Seeing that he couldn't say anything at all, Su Qiqi was furious, and took his mobile phone to play games.

I didn't want to turn on the phone and saw the push news, "Wanxi, Wanxi, something big happened! Damn it, how could this happen?"

"What's the matter?" Mo Wanxi looked at Su Qiqi inexplicably.

"Meng Lijuan is pregnant! Your father accompanied the birth checkup. Look at the headline. What the fuck is this?"

Mo Wanxi was stunned for a moment, and snatched the phone from Su Qiqi, the headline was very eye-catching.

"The sword is not old, Mo Zhendong, the president of Zhongnan Group, is 60 years old and has a son"

The general idea of ​​the news was that I saw Mo Zhendong, the president of Zhongnan Group, in the obstetrics and gynecology department accompanied by a middle-aged woman. After careful inquiry, I found out that the middle-aged woman was Mo Zhendong's girlfriend, and she was pregnant.

The news is also accompanied by a picture, the picture is a picture of Mo Zhendong carefully helping Meng Lijuan out of the hospital, followed by Meng Weiwei.

Mo Wanxi stared at the news three times up and down, and her face became more and more ugly.

"Wanxi, what should we do now?"

"I have to go back and have a look!" Mo Wanxi stood up.

"I go with you!"

Mo's family, Meng Lijuan's mother and daughter finally got their wish and were once again stepped into the door of Mo's family.

The difference from the previous two times when they entered Mo's house was that this time they didn't take the initiative to come to the door with a cheeky face, but Mo Zhendong went to the hospital in person to persuade Meng Lijuan to come back.

Mo Zhendong was so excited to be old and happy, and carefully helped Meng Lijuan into the villa.

Seeing Mo Zhendong treat Meng Lijuan as a treasure, Meng Weiwei's eyes flashed a hint of irony.

When Mo Zhendong and her arrived at the hospital, the first thing they did was to ask the doctor if they could find out the gender of the baby in Meng Lijuan's womb.

The doctor said that blood can be drawn, and the gender of the fetus can be identified through special staining and cytomorphological techniques, but the accuracy rate is only 95%, and the pregnancy requires more than 45 days.

Meng Lijuan was fifty days pregnant, and Mo Zhendong immediately asked the doctor to draw blood for sex identification of the fetus.

As a result of the appraisal, the doctor said it was a boy. Mo Zhendong was overjoyed, and his attitude towards Meng Lijuan and her changed completely.

Meng Weiwei knew that what he cared about was not the child at all, but the issue of the heir.

If she was a boy, wouldn't she be treated like this?

Meng Weiwei was inexplicably jealous to the extreme, Mo Zhendong helped Meng Lijuan to the sofa, and ordered the servant to prepare milk and fruit.

She said, "Dad, when will you and my mother get married? You can't let my brother be an illegitimate child like me, right?"

"Of course not, we will go to get the certificate tomorrow."

"Is it just to get the certificate and not hold the wedding? My mother has wasted so many years for you, and you are not going to compensate her?"

"Wei Wei!" Meng Lijuan said, "Don't talk about your father like that, your father had no choice but to do all of this, and it has nothing to do with your father."

"I know you are willing, but for the sake of the younger brother in your belly, dad should also show something, right? You can't treat my younger brother badly, right?"

"This..." Mo Zhendong was a little hesitant, and he wasn't a young man, so what would it be like to hold a wedding with such a big fanfare?

Besides, Meng Lijuan's reputation was so bad last time, he rushed to hold a wedding with him at this time, because he wanted to be scolded to death?

Seeing Mo Zhendong hesitating, Meng Weiwei had a sneer on her face, look, this is Mo Zhendong, he always looks forward and backward when doing things, and is always self-centered.

Meng Weiwei was not reconciled, she hated Mo Wanxi to death now, Mo Zhendong would be furious if he and Meng Lijuan got the certificate.

If there was another wedding, it would be no wonder that Mo Wanxi would not die of anger. She had held back for so long, how could she be willing not to take revenge on Mo Wanxi.

She must persuade Mo Zhendong and Meng Lijuan to hold a wedding today to stimulate Mo Wanxi, Meng Weiwei thought to herself when the doorbell suddenly rang.

The servant walked over to take a look, and Mo Wanxi's profile picture appeared on the screen, and she immediately turned her head to report, "It's Miss who is back!"

Mo Wanxi is back? This should be seeing the news that Meng Lijuan is pregnant, right?

Meng Lijuan and Meng Weiwei looked at each other. They were the ones who released the news. Mo Wanxi must have been furious when she saw the news. Did she rush back to question her?

Mo Wanxi's temper will definitely quarrel with Mo Zhendong soon, and there will be a good show at that time.

Hearing that the servant said that Mo Wanxi had returned, a trace of embarrassment flashed across Mo Zhendong's face, and he began to curse.

"Isn't this wicked person unwilling to come back all this time? What is she doing coming back at this time? What a disappointment."

Obviously Mo Zhendong also expected that there would be troubles when Mo Wanxi came back, but he had to open the door.

The servant pressed the button, and a few minutes later Mo Wanxi and Su Qiqi appeared at the door of the living room together.