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When Mo Shiche returned to the Mo Mansion, Luo Qiangwei was already back.
Seated on the living room couch flipping through an entertainment magazine, she squinted her eyes as she saw the man walk in and with a smile curling her hair ends, she said, "President Mo, where have you been? Your car waited for you at the hospital entrance for over an hour."
Now that this man had shares in the Mo Group, he too was President Mo.
No different from the President Mo known as Dull Mo. It even sounds the same when read aloud.
Mo Shiche changed his shoes and walked in, bending down to lift her from the sofa, he kissed her, "I was dealing with some matters and forgot you had arranged for a car to pick me up. Sorry."
Luo Qiangwei didn't have time to think further before a waft of alcohol mixed with perfume assailed her nostrils.
