The Expensive Ex Wife of a Wealthy Family

"Mo Chen?!" Jian Mo didn't expect that she would meet her little son like this here.

She and Xiang Wan came to work in Duncheng. After the plane arrived, they went directly to the other party's company. They were busy until now before having a meal nearby.

I think there will be a cocktail party in the architectural design industry tomorrow evening, I think I will come over to buy a dress, wait for the hotel, and then contact my little son.

Between mother and child, considering many factors and problems that had to be considered, they should have met naturally, but sometimes they had to not worry about something...

For this, Jian Mo sometimes feels very sad.

But when she thought of her son’s difficulties, she felt that as a mother, how could her son have more troubles because of her own thoughts?

Concession has always been something that parents would do to their children, right?

just……

Jian Mo's gaze fell on the position where Tang Sheng was holding Graphite Chen's hand. After a slight stunned for two seconds, she first shifted her gaze to Tang Sheng. There was something flowing in her eyes and a smile on her face. After the graphite morning, as if asking what?

Graphite Chen didn't respond to Jian Mo's doubts, but Tang Sheng seemed to have a guilty conscience as if he was electrocuted. He quickly threw away Graphite Chen's hand, his expression a little embarrassed.

"Sister Mo, know you?" Xiang Wan asked.

Although she is also a person whose child has already entered high school, it doesn't mean that she doesn't like seeing small fresh meat or something!

This has nothing to do with age, it has nothing to do with skin.

Graphite Chen is the matter of Gu's youngest son, and it is only known to people who know him well.

But when Gu Yan got married, there weren't many banquets. Even some people who had met Graphite Chen at the wedding did not know his identity.

What's more, Xiang Wan and the others who didn't attend Gu Yan's wedding.

Because of Tang Sheng's sudden release of Graphite Chen's hands, the soft touch disappeared instantly, and a feeling of emptiness suddenly passed across his heart.

But it was an instant, and even his expression did not change.

"Mrs. Gu, it's a coincidence." Graphite Chen said, but there were questions in his eyes.

When did mom come to Fengcheng?

Why didn't you contact him?

If he didn't know he was in Fengcheng, he didn't believe it.

"Mrs. Gu", Jian Mo felt a little bit uncomfortable in his heart, but quickly raised his eyebrows in relief, "This is a coincidence... we have been going on for many years!"

If there is something to say, Graphite Chen understands immediately.

Yes, the coincidence "encounter" was from that bridge, but today's encounter is indeed a coincidence.

Graphite Chen and Jian Mo looked at each other like this. The mother-child relationship between them was different from the companionship of most families, but it was the same simple and happy bond as the mother and child of most families.

"Sister Mo, it's fortunate that you are a generation away..." Xiang Wan whispered jokingly, "Or, I have absolutely reason to suspect that the look in your eyes is completely okay!"

Jian Mo laughed, and didn't mind the joke to Wan, but Tang Sheng, with a slightly curious expression in his eyes, looked at Graphite Chen and said, "I'll call you when I'm late."

"Good!" Graphite nodded with a smile.

Jian Mo felt sore in her heart suddenly, thinking about meeting her son unexpectedly, but she couldn't express too much. Even if she understood and understood in her heart, she couldn't be sad.

XK...

Unexpectedly, it was because of her that Achen had escaped, but Mo Chen had to bear it if there was a cause and effect.

Jian Mo tried hard to suppress his heartache, and gestured with Tang Sheng with a smile, and left with Xiang Wan.

The rubbing of the mother and son, even if they know it, is not a long time difference, but at this moment, whether it is Jian Mo or Graphite Chen, there is unspeakable sadness in the hearts of the two.

Jian Mo wanted her son to be by her side, but couldn't speak.

While Graphite Chen understood her mother's thoughts, but could not speak to satisfy her.

Graphite Chen's eyes fell to the front, and his Adam's apple rolled down because of forbearance.

Mom, sorry!

When Jian Mo passed Gite Chen, even though the smile at the corner of his mouth was astringent, it was more from a mother's understanding of her son.

"Who was the person just now?" Tang Sheng asked curiously after Jian Mo left.

"Mrs. Emperor Chairman." Graphite Chen said, "A very beautiful lady."

"It's her?" Tang Sheng was a little surprised, "I said it seemed a bit familiar... I also saw her design of a courtyard-style home before, which is a very powerful design concept."

"Like her design style?" Graphite Chen asked with a smile.

"Well, I like it very much." Tang Sheng nodded, then looked at Jian Mo's back thoughtfully and said, "I like her life better."

"From "Mo Xu Chenguang"?" Graphite Chen asked with a smile.

"That book is really her autobiography?" Tang Sheng was surprised.

"Who knows?" Graphite Chen smiled lightly without saying much.

"I heard that "Mo Xu Chenguang" has been released again recently..." Tang Sheng murmured, tilted his head and glanced at the direction Jian Mo was leaving, a trace of envy flashed across his eyes. (This implantation month gives myself full marks)

She was about the same age as Jian Mo back then, but she found that she didn't have the courage and strength of Jian Mo for love.

Is it because... One wants her mother to live, but she seeks the truth about her father's death?

...

In the elegant western restaurant, the soft and soothing piano sound floats in the air, soothing nerves, and giving people a sense of peace and tranquility.

With the back of her hand facing up, Feng Jingyu gently shook the goblet between her fingers. The cup holder did not leave the table. The red wine in the glass shook gently, reflecting the charming light under the soft light.

Someone sat down on the opposite side, he slowly raised his eyes and landed on the opposite person, with a chuckle at the corner of his mouth, showing an evil spirit, "How is it?"

"It's going very smoothly." When the visitor said, he took a glass of red wine and poured himself a glass. "I look forward to it. Looking back, what will be the effect after the incident of the Tang family broke out."

Feng Jingyu picked up the red wine glass, slowly placed it to his mouth, sipped a little, and sneered across his eyes, "I am also looking forward to it."

The visitor called the waiter, and after ordering the meal, he said, "It's also interesting to say, why is Tang Zhaoxue thinking about working with you?"

"I'm afraid, the ghost behind it is pushing..." Feng Jingyu put down the red wine glass and sneered.

The incoming person shrugged, "Do you really think there is a big ghost in the Tang family?"

"Who knows?" Feng Jingyu said ambiguously, tilting his head slightly, his gaze fell out of the window.

Jincheng is the capital city of country Z. Here, money, desires, rights... everything is fully reflected.

And the Tang family is like the town of Longdao. When everything broke out, what kind of **** storm was these things placed on the table? "If you pull in Graphite Chen, things will develop faster..." Feng Jingyu said quietly.