Forbidden Game: Ruthless CEO, Please Set Me Free
Chapter 39 Nancheng, You Softened (2)

Chapter 39: Chapter 39 Nancheng, You Softened (2)

Qiao Mo showed a smile: "Alright, then I’ll leave Xiao Xuan’s surgery to you."

After speaking, Qiao Mo glanced at the few men, seeing they seemed to have something to say, she tactfully said: "I’ll go ask the doctor if Mr. Fu needs any medication? You guys chat first."

After Qiao Mo left, Qin Zhaoran raised his eyes and glanced at Fu Nancheng on the sofa, then sat on the other side of the sofa: "Nancheng, have you softened?"

Fu Nancheng furrowed his brow slightly, lowered his eyes, and said slowly: "Just fooling around."

Both Qin Zhaoran and Yan Jiu furrowed their brows slightly, but ultimately said no more.

Glancing at the medicine box on the coffee table, Yan Jiu directly sat on the windowsill and couldn’t help but chuckle: "I say, Third Brother, how come every time you meet our Miss Qiao, you make yourself look so miserable?"

Fu Nancheng’s face became a bit more sullen, he picked up an apple from the fruit plate and threw it at him: "Don’t be a smart mouth."

After catching the apple, Yan Jiu took two bites directly: "I heard the old man is urging you to get married again, what are you going to do?"

Fu Nancheng furrowed his brow: "Ignore him."

Yan Jiu nodded: "Right, he’s been urging since eighteen until twenty-five, still hasn’t happened, if I were him, I’d absolutely be driven crazy by you!"

After saying that, Yan Jiu paused slightly, looked up at Fu Nancheng, wishing he could slap himself.

Really bringing up the worst subject!

Upon hearing this, Fu Nancheng lowered his eyes to hide a trace of hidden pain.

Yan Jiu hurriedly changed the subject, the few men chatted for a while, meanwhile, on the other side, Qiao Mo hadn’t even reached the doctor’s office when her phone rang.

Glancing at the caller ID, a trace of struggle flashed in Qiao Mo’s eyes, she eventually walked to the staircase to answer the call: "Hello, Jing Hao."

"Xiao Mo."

"En."

"Did you see Mr. Qin yesterday? What did he say about Xiao Xuan’s matter? I was busy until late yesterday and forgot to say goodnight to you." Jiang Jinghao said softly, his voice carried a hint of fatigue.

"En, Mr. Qin has agreed." Qiao Mo knew he must be overwhelmed with the company’s matters, wanted to comfort him but didn’t know where to start.

"I’ll come to pick you up for dinner later, you haven’t been eating well recently, now that Xiao Xuan’s surgery is arranged, you can also rest well."

Qiao Mo’s heart tightened: "No need, I’ve eaten."

Jiang Jinghao was slightly stunned, then said: "Then I’ll take you out to unwind?"

"I have plans to meet a friend today, let’s meet later." Qiao Mo felt a slight pain in her heart, yet hated herself for being like this.

Once there’s a lie, does it mean countless lies must follow to cover it?

But Jing Hao, have you already guessed something?

Why don’t you say anything...

On the other side of the phone, Jiang Jinghao was silent for a moment, then spoke again: "Alright, if there’s anything, remember to tell me."

"Jing Hao, how’s your company’s situation? I saw the news today..." Qiao Mo couldn’t stop worrying, so she asked a few more questions, after all, she dared not ask the moody man in the hospital room.

This morning, she saw the news about Jiang Qiao’s company on TV, she’s been worried sick, afraid that because of her, his years of hard work could end in ruin.

"It’s nothing, just a false alarm." A trace of warmth showed in his eyes, speaking softly.

"Really?" Qiao Mo still felt uneasy.

"En, of course, really, the company should be able to go public by mid-next year."

His voice carried mild delight, and a faint smile appeared on Qiao Mo’s lips: "That’s good, don’t stress too much, take care of yourself..."