Mo Jingteng, on the phone faraway in City D, could not see Mo Xiuchen's current expression, but he was satisfied with the coldness in Mo Xiuchen's voice.
The memory-lost Mo Xiuchen is now his pawn; he listens to and does whatever he says.
He is much more cooperative than the son who previously constantly argued with him.
He hopes that Mo Xiuchen's memory will never come back.
In that way, he can continue to advance the MS Group, that he has worked his whole life to develop, to another new height.
"Well, I'll wait for you to come back."
Mo Jingteng asked about the situation in D Country, Mo Xiuchen answered one by one. After chatting for nearly twenty minutes, he hung up the phone with satisfaction.
Mo Xiuchen was half-leaning on the head of the bed, browsing through the messages sent a few days ago.
Looking at the strange text exchanges, the coldness in his eyes gradually faded.
Although he was the one who initiated communication twice.
