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Chapter 231 He is very gentle

Senior management meeting room at the headquarters of Kyoto Moshi Group.

Mo Yuan leaned back in his chair, tapping the table with one hand. He seemed nonchalant, but when he missed a crucial point, he could still chime in with a few words, keeping all the executives in the conference room on their toes.

When it was the Mexican manager's turn to report last week's data, he didn't stand up even when his assistant called him twice. Instead, he was sweating profusely as he flipped through the documents in his hands.

Mo Yuan turned his gaze over.

"what happened?"

The manager of Moqi was sweating profusely and said tremblingly, "I...I forgot to bring the reports..."

Mo Yuan's brows furrowed immediately, and everyone in the conference room held their breath.

Last time, a product manager forgot to bring his materials, and Mo Yuan fired him on the spot, saying, "He even forgot his materials in the meeting, what can you expect him to remember?"

Manager Mo looked like he was about to cry. He was heartbroken as he thought about how he had lost this hard-won job because of his momentary negligence.

He was just about to kneel down and admit his mistake, making one last desperate attempt to save face, when he heard Mo Yuan say, "What are you standing there for if you forgot your report? Go back and get it."

It was a light, casual remark, delivered in a cold tone, but without any anger.

Manager Mo almost thought he had misheard. Seeing the assistant's signal, tears mixed with shock streamed down his face, and he scrambled out to get the documents.

The others exchanged glances, conveying the same message: Young Master Mo was in a good mood.

Mo Yuan had no idea how his subordinates viewed him. He just felt that it was no big deal to get angry over such a trivial matter. Of course, the main reason was Mo Lingxue's words.

"Girls all like gentle guys, who would like someone like you?"

Is he "like this"?

What happened to him?

What's wrong with him being gentle?

He doesn't get angry much anymore!

Is this what you call not being gentle?

Mo Yuan remained expressionless, seemingly pleased with himself. Perhaps it was a telepathic connection, but his phone, which was on the conference table, suddenly lit up. When he glanced at it and saw the caller ID, he felt a surge of warmth in his heart and straightened up.

Just then, Manager Mo came in with some documents. When he saw Mo Yuan walking towards him, he immediately tensed up.

He knew it! He knew Mo Yuan wouldn't let him off so easily!

Just as he was so distraught that he didn't know what expression to make, Mo Yuan brushed past him and patted him on the shoulder, saying, "You guys continue the meeting, I'm taking this call."

A gust of wind passed by, and when Manager Mo turned his head again, he only saw the conference room door closing automatically.

His legs buckled and he knelt on the ground, causing a commotion in the meeting room.

Mo Yuan strode to the door, an uncontrollable smile spreading across his face.

This woman, she actually calls him on her own initiative?

He pressed the answer button, and heard a trembling voice come from the other end of the phone: "Mo Yuan, help me!"

Mo Yuan was startled, his smile vanished instantly, and he turned and hurried towards the elevator while asking, "Where are you? What do you need me to do?"

"Go...help me find my sister. I can't get in touch with Sister Zhang or Hedgehog and the others. I suspect that doctor is involved, but I'm at Haishi Airport right now. Could you please go check on her?"

He Suye spoke a lot in one breath, seemingly with clear pronunciation and normal word order, but her rapid speech betrayed her fear.

Mo Yuan pressed the elevator button and said, "Okay, I'll go now, right away. I'll go myself, don't worry. I'll call you as soon as I see Miaomiao."

"I can't make the call, I'm taking off in a bit. Thank you so much, thank you so much..."

"It's okay, I promise. When you get off the plane, I will definitely let you see your sister healthy and unharmed."

Mo Yuan spoke with certainty, and He Suye seemed to be comforted by him. Her tone was no longer so distraught, and she took a breath and said, "Okay, I'm not worried. I'll wait for the plane to land."

"Ah."

After hanging up the phone, Mo Yuan noticed that the elevator hadn't come down yet; it was stuck on the first floor.

Just then, someone passed by and quickly said, "Young Master Mo, the elevator is under maintenance. Please wait a moment; it will probably take another twenty minutes or so..."

No sooner had he spoken than the man felt a gust of wind pass by. When he turned his head to look, he saw Mo Yuan rushing towards the stairwell like lightning.

"Oh my God..."

The man covered his mouth in surprise. This was the 27th floor! What happened? Why were they in such a hurry?

As Mo Yuan sprinted down the stairs, taking three steps at a time, he quickly dialed a number: "Find the manager of Xinghua Hotel in the Science and Technology Park and have him call me here."

After hanging up, he called Fifteen again: "Drive your car to the company gate and wait for me immediately."

Having followed Mo Yuan for so long, this was the first time he had ever heard Mo Yuan speak at such an urgent pace. Not daring to delay, he abandoned the receptionist and rushed to the garage.

Just as Mo Yuan reached the entrance of the Mo Group, the car pulled up.

Mo Yuan opened the car door and quickly got in.

"Go to Xinghua Hotel!"

The car sped away, disappearing into the flow of traffic.

Soon after, the hotel manager called.

Mo Yuan immediately said, "Send a waiter to the room on the tenth floor to check the situation. Don't alert them. Just say you're delivering free fruit, then tell me what's going on in the suite. Also, check the surveillance footage for that floor and make sure no suspicious people come in or out."

The supervisor didn't know what had happened, but he dared not disobey Mo Yuan's orders, so he answered and hung up the phone.

As Fifteen passed the car in front, he asked, "Young Master, what happened?"

Mo Yuan only said three words: "I don't know."

Saying "I don't know" doesn't mean everything is fine; it means the situation might be serious.

Having figured things out, Shiwu ignored the red light and sped through.

The Mo Group is half an hour's drive from Xinghua Hotel, but due to overtaking and running red lights on Shiwu Road, the time was shortened to half.

On the way, Mo Yuan had already gotten a general idea of ​​the situation in the suite. When the waiter went to check on it under the pretext of bringing fruit, it was Sister Zhang who came out to receive the fruit. The suite was quiet and there was nothing unusual.

But quiet doesn't mean absolute safety. Mo Yuan didn't let his guard down; instead, he instructed the supervisor to monitor the situation on this floor even more closely.

There couldn't be any surveillance cameras in the suite, so we could only watch the hallway, but no one ever appeared in the hallway.

The car stopped in front of the hotel, and Mo Yuan got out before it had even come to a complete stop.

The manager came up to him and asked in a low voice, "Young Master Mo, what happened? You said not to alert them, so I didn't dare to do anything. I just had the security guards stay in the lobby."

"We don't know yet whether anything happened or what happened. Now, have the waiter go upstairs again, and I'll go in with him."

"No, young master, I'll go in first, then you can go in," Fifteen said resolutely, blocking Mo Yuan's way.

Mo Yuan pushed Fifteen away and said, "You can rush ahead in other matters, but I promised her this time."

I want to see it with my own eyes, and I want to hand over to her a completely unharmed He Miao.

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