The Rest Of My Life Is For You

The first time…

Nian Xiaomu was dumbfounded.

Was he also the one who had taken her around the company when she entered the Mo Corporation for the first time?

She only realized that Mo Yongheng's hand was still resting on her head when she snapped back to her senses. As he met her gaze, a subtle smile appeared on his curled lips.

He stroked her hair lovingly…

She's dead meat!

Even though Yu Yuehan had only disallowed any hand-holding and shoulder-wrapping activities, he might just kill her if he got to know that someone had stroked her head!

Judging from Yu Yuehan's temperament, she could only remain innocent if she whipped out a chopper and chopped off Mo Yongheng's hand right now!

However, she did not have the courage to do so. As such, she could only make Yu Yuehan a cuckold for now!

Love is a ray of light, but the jealousy within makes you panic!

Yu Yuehan would surely understand her love toward him. That's all she could do now!

Nian Xiaomu steadied her throbbing little heart and followed Mo Yongheng out of the office.

The Mo Corporation was operating on a very large scale.

The corporation's office filled the entire skyscraper, and this was merely their headquarters.

There were many more branch offices under their management…

There was much more information and there were many more people to remember.

Mo Kun had wanted Mo Yongheng to brush Nian Xiaomu off by guiding her half-heartedly, but Mo Yongheng was, in fact, hoping that Nian Xiaomu could learn the ropes of the company's operation soon.

As such, he was exceptionally meticulous and serious when he introduced the company's operations to her.

When Nian Xiaomu did not understand something, he would repeat what he had said and even paused his introduction so that she could better absorb the information.

By the time she had familiarized herself with the important departments of the company, a few hours had passed.

After deducting the lunchtime, it was about time to knock off.

Based on the previous text message that Tan Bengbeng had sent to Nian Xiaomu, it was also about the time her cruise ship docked at the harbor.

She showed Mo Yongheng the contents on her cell phone when no one was noticing.

As Mo Yongheng nodded his head, he instructed his assistant to take her back to the office to read up on the documents before he turned around and walked out.

He did not head toward the main entrance of the company.

Mo Yongheng had been working in the Mo Corporation for many years and he knew the company inside out.

He usually allowed Mo Kun's men to tail him because he did not want to inadvertently alert the enemy.

However, he definitely could not allow anyone to tail him now that he was going to fetch Tan Bengbeng.

He silently exited the building through the company's side gate. He did not drive his car, and instead hailed a cab on the street.

"Head to the private harbor!"

It was a day of continuous showers.

Just as Mo Yongheng got in the car, the sky turned dark and gloomy again.

It seemed as if a heavy storm was impending.

The driver was tuning in to the radio's weather forecast in the cab.

Just after the radio host mentioned that there might be another heavy rainstorm later on in the afternoon, a clap of thunder sounded.

Soon after, raindrops showered down from the sky.

It was still raining when Mo Yongheng reached the harbor.

He did not get out of the car as he had not brought an umbrella with him.

He paid more for the cab driver to drive to a parking area near the harbor so that he could wait with him.

As he stared at the droplets of rain that were splattering incessantly on the window, the scenes of him meeting Tan Bengbeng at the Mo Family villa during the previous time flashed past his mind…

It had been three years.

Just like in the past, she was still a person of few words and simply stood guard behind Nian Xiaomu.

However, this time around, there was another man standing behind her.

He was Qi Yan, the renowned "King of Medicine".

"I shall see who has the guts to hurt her!" Till now, Qi Yan's warnings at the Mo Family villa that day were still ringing in Mo Yongheng's ears.

His eyes darkened slightly.

He could tell that Qi Yan seemed to hold a special place in Tan Bengbeng's heart.

However, what was their relationship with each other?

"Sir, a cruise ship is entering the harbor. Is that the ship that you are waiting for?" The cab driver reminded.