Boss Mo’s Predestined Love Brought by Surrogacy

Mo Yichen looked at Jiang Jingcheng indifferently. When he thought that Gu Yan had suffered a lot these days, he clenched his fists and punched Jiang Jingcheng's face heavily.

Jiang Jingcheng was a little drunk because he had drunk a lot at the party. When Mo Yichen punched his face, he lost his balance and hit on the edge of the table next to him. All of a sudden, wine glasses fell to the ground and broke into pieces, giving off a nice ringing sound.

At the party, people all looked at Jiang Jingcheng and the man who lost his head and was extremely angry…

"Isn't he the master of Mo's family? Why does he fight with Jiang Jingcheng? That's incredible…"

"Oh my… President Mo is so handsome. He is so manly when he fights with someone!"

Under this situation, everyone there joined the discussion with interest.

The blood flew from Jiang Jingcheng's forehead. He was provoked by Mo Yichen's arrogance. He burst into anger and knitted his eyebrows.

"Mo Yichen, what is wrong with you? Fine! I'll give you hell if you want." He took off his coat and threw it heavily on the sofa next to him.

Regardless of the surprises and boos and hisses from the people around them, they scuffled together…

The scene was so intense that no one could stop the fight. The more they fought with each other, the more violent they became. After five minutes later, they were exhausted and scowling at each other with bloody noses and swollen faces.

"Jiang Jingcheng, I warn you. I'll kill you if you continue to act in collusion with Chen Qian. I'm giving you the last warning." He glared at Jiang Jingcheng and cursed with one of his slender fingers pointing to Jiang Jingcheng's nose.

Jiang Jingcheng stood still like an idiot. He didn't know how to explain for himself. Actually he had already felt guilty. He had been lying to himself all this time.

"Click…" A group of reporters suddenly appeared.

"President Mo, aren't you abroad? How could you show up here and fight with this man? Do you bear grudges against him?"

Mo Yichen was stunned and stood still. Looking at these ever-present reporters, he regained his presence of mind gradually. Then he gave a glance to the reporter who asked the above questions and left.

The reporter, looking at Mo Yichen's back, was surprised and stood still. His strong aura made the young reporter breathless when he passed by.

After Mo Yichen left, everyone turned their eyes on Jiang Jingcheng.

"Excuse me, sir. Do you have issues with President Mo? Why does he hit you?"

Jiang Jingcheng glanced at the reporter indifferently and said calmly, "He hits me? What do you mean? It is I who let him off. Come on! Please keep your eyes open and figure out the truth, okay?"

The reporter was dumbstruck by his words.

"What is the relationship between you and President Mo? Why do you fight with each other here?" Another reporter asked immediately.

Jiang Jingcheng hesitated for several seconds, and said, "It's my own business, so I can't reply your question."

He walked out of the crowd, took his coat and heaved a great sigh. Under the gaze of those reporters, he walked away then.

…

In Mo's Mansion, Mo Yichen was lying on his bed, staring at the ceiling. He was worn out and panting. "Gu Yan, where are you?" Mo Yichen said in a deep tone. His eyes were empty, which made him more decadent.

Someone was knocking at the door

"What's wrong? Who is there? Leave me alone…"

Mo Yichen opened his eyes and yelled towards the door. He groped for his phone on the bed with one hand, and rubbed his eyes with the other.

The nanny still kept knocking at the door, which annoyed Mo Yichen. He picked up the phone to check the time and found it was 11 o'clock in the morning. When he came home last night, it had been around two o'clock in the morning. He didn't know when he fell asleep and he was surprised that he woke up so late.

He felt tired and his muscles were sore. He did not even have the strength to sit up.

"Master, Madam Li wants you to the study."

"Okay, got it…"

Mo Yichen had to stand up, wore his slippers and walked out of his bedroom. He yawned as he walked down the corridor.

"What did you do last night?"

He heard the words of his mother inside the study before he walked in, which made him uncomfortable. He was gloomy. In fact, he suppressed his anger because he didn't want to quarrel with her.

In the study, the sunlight penetrated into the glass, making the room bright. He narrowed his eyes, looking at Li Yunhong in the sun. She looked tired. It seemed that she also didn't have a good sleep last night.

"Mom, is that why you call me? It's still the early morning."

He lay lazily on the sofa and stretched himself to relax his body.

She rolled her eyes at him, putting down the newspaper heavily on the table. Staring at him, she said in anger, "Look at what you did!"

He was shocked and picked up the newspaper. A big size photo of him and Jiang Jingcheng was published on the newspaper with a big headline that was "President of Mo's Group Showed up at Wine Party, Fighting with Someone". In the photo, he and Jiang Jingcheng grappled with each other. He felt that the news satirized and made fun of him because he could do nothing when his girlfriend was in trouble.

He threw the newspaper in the dust bin and wanted to ignore all these trivial stuff.

"Mom, don't worry about it. I'll deal with it." He comforted Li Yunhong who was still angry. He knew she was worried about that those shareholders would make trouble for him when they knew the whole thing. After all, those stubborn shareholders didn't recognize his ability and still coveted the position of the president of the company.

"Yichen, I know you well. You did that for Gu Yan, but you are too impulsive. You know those shareholders have been already dissatisfied with you because you return to City A without permission. Now what do you think they will say about you in terms of the negative news!"

Li Yunhong held his hands tightly. There was a sad look in her eyes. She wanted to stop her son from being decadent.

She looked at him worriedly and was shaking his arms ceaselessly, which softened his heart. Anyway, she was his mother. What she did was all out of her concern for him.

He couldn't provoke her anymore.