Luo Xichen was stunned by his words. His hand that was holding the phone was a little stiff.
Why did grandpa suddenly say such things to him in such a tone?
Was he afraid that he would not treat Zhixing well?
Luo Yi did not explain too much and hung up after giving a simple explanation.
Sha Zhixing moved closer to him and asked curiously, "What did grandpa say to you?"
Luo Xichen turned his head and fixed his eyes on her face. He looked at her slightly raised lips and shook his head after a few seconds of absent-mindedness. "Nothing."
"Really?" Sha Zhixing was a little surprised. Judging from his expression just now, it was obvious that he had something to say.
"If you don't want to say it, then don't say it!" She snorted disdainfully and turned to leave.
Luo Xichen was amused by her tone and could not help but smile. He did not take Luo Yi's words to heart.
He had always been his own way. No one could restrain him. He even had a rebellious mentality. The more people did not want him to do something, the more he had to go against the rules.
Couldn't he move? But he just had to want to touch her!
Not only did he want to move, but he also wanted to find a way to move!
Sha Zhixing walked out of his office and came to her desk. Just as she sat down, Mo Ningyu's figure suddenly appeared in front of her.
After she appeared, the rest of the people in the office automatically looked at the two of them, and their gossipy cells were activated.
"Let's have a private chat!" She looked down at her, her gaze arrogant and cold.
Sha Zhixing glanced at the group of people who seemed to be watching a show from the corner of her eyes. After thinking for a few seconds, she nodded.
Mo Ningyu walked in front of her in a certain direction of the floor.
Sha Zhixing followed behind her, thinking about how she should deal with it as she walked.
Mo Ningyu led her straight to the top floor.
The Luo Corporation was very large. There was a coffee shop on the top floor of the company for employees to drink afternoon tea.
Mo Ningyu chose a seat by the balcony and sat down. Her gaze was fixed on Sha Zhixing.
Sha Zhixing was dressed very plainly. She was not old and her face looked young. At first glance, she looked like a student from a high school. Her body did not have the delicate air of a rich daughter. Her so-called Cinderella image... She was probably the best spokesperson.
Mo Ningyu looked at her inch by inch. She looked at her from head to toe and frowned.
She could not understand what Luo Xichen saw in her.
Young? But she was not old.
Beautiful? Sha Zhixing was obviously not the most outstanding one.
What else could a man see in a woman?
Sha Zhixing did not sit down. She looked at her for a while and said, "Miss Mo, just tell me what you want to say. I have to go back to work later."
Mo Ningyu did not expect her to speak first. She stopped stirring the coffee and slowly raised her head.
Sha Zhixing stood in front of her, her gaze met her eyes with an indifferent expression.
For some reason, Mo Ningyu felt a wave of anger in her chest when she looked at her like this.
This feeling was as if one treated a person as the strongest enemy in the competition, but the other party did not care about them at all.
The hand holding the spoon slowly tightened, and Mo Ningyu's expression turned cold.
Sha Zhixing observed her reaction without batting an eyelid, and her heart tightened as she watched her fingers tighten slowly.
What was she trying to do now?