CHAPTER 492: CHAPTER 492: THE HANDSOME YOUNG MAN TURNS INTO A WEATHERED UNCLE

"It seems you are aware, but don’t you want to know the reason? As for Zhenzhen, how much do you really understand her? This time Zhenzhen was jailed because she sent herself in. Even if you have a way to get her out, can you guarantee she won’t go back in again?"

The other end remained silent, the breath evidently turning chillier.

Su Ge looked up at the teahouse they were at and spoke indifferently, "I’m at the Qinxin Teahouse on North Street. It shouldn’t take much time to come here from the Mo Family, if I don’t see you in half an hour, I’ll be heading back."

After finishing her words, Su Ge hung up the phone directly.

The afternoon sunlight spilled in through the windowsill, and she focused intently on the document in her hand.

The most painful thing for Zhenzhen all along was actually not the Mu Family elders’ imprisonment.

What hurt her most was the belief that the Mu Family elders’ imprisonment was orchestrated by Mo Xingyuan all along.

But it turns out, this matter was not related to Mo Xingyuan at all.

The real planner behind the Mu Family elders’ imprisonment was someone else.

The misunderstanding between Zhenzhen and Mo Xingyuan was too deep...

Su Ge sighed silently, organized a few of the most important documents, and then quietly looked out the window, waiting for Mo Xingyuan’s arrival.

Mo Xingyuan would surely come.

Concerning Zhenzhen, he wouldn’t not come.

Roughly twenty minutes passed.

Up on the second floor of the Qinxin Teahouse, a man with an arrogant and indifferent demeanor and a face showing the ravages of time walked up.

The first time Su Ge looked over, she didn’t recognize him.

After closely observing for almost a minute or two, her eyes widened slightly in surprise.

That middle-aged man... was Mo Xingyuan?

What was he doing growing a beard?

Instantly changing from a handsome youth to a weathered middle-aged man.

Noticing Mo Xingyuan was also searching for her, she quickly raised her hand and waved energetically at him.

She soon caught Mo Xingyuan’s attention.

But Mo Xingyuan only glanced at her faintly before shifting his gaze, continuing to search the teahouse.

Su Ge suddenly realized something and touched her own little face.

Mo Xingyuan, he didn’t recognize her?

Immediately, she took out her phone and made a call.

Mo Xingyuan glanced at his phone and subconsciously looked towards her again.

Su Ge quickly raised her phone and waved, Mo Xingyuan’s expression clearly turned somber as he strode towards her.

"President Mo really is a high and mighty person prone to forgetfulness. Now, it turns out you can’t even recognize me," Su Ge taunted with a smile as soon as Mo Xingyuan sat down.

Mo Xingyuan looked at her darkened face and said bluntly, "Aren’t you already bothersome enough?"

Su Ge’s smile stiffened slightly, "Well, this is to protect against the ultraviolet rays, they are quite strong today. But, I thought in President Mo’s eyes, I was already as bothersome as one could be. Had I realized there was still room for more, I should have gotten myself ready before coming out."

Despite saying this, there was no sign of regret on Su Ge’s face; she calmly picked up the teapot and filled her cup with tea.

Huo Jialin’s cup had been cleared away, and an empty cup remained on the table. Su Ge looked at Mo Xingyuan, "What kind of tea does President Mo like? Do we need to order another pot?"

Mo Xingyuan appeared somewhat impatient.

Su Ge turned over an empty cup and, with the teapot in hand, poured him a cup of tea, setting it before him, "Seems like President Mo isn’t in the mood for tea, but since we’re in a teahouse, it’s proper to place a cup of tea for a bit of ambience."

"Su Ge, what trick are you really trying to pull?"

Mo Xingyuan truly had no patience left.