Rebirth of a Village Girl-Chapter 443 - : 127: Boss: I am a person who loves to idle away his time! Help me one more time_5
Chapter 443: 127: Boss: I am a person who loves to idle away his time! Help me one more time_5
“For real.” Li Xianxian stretched out her hand protectively around Li Tingzhi, whispering her plan into his ear.
Li Tingzhi’s body stiffened, his face unreadable. After a long moment, he said, “Don’t worry, Xianxian. I will make sure you get to marry Mo Baichuan as you wish.”
News of Mo Baichuan’s breakup with Li Xianxian quickly spread through their social circles.
The person who was most delighted at hearing this news was none other than Zheng Xianjing.
What made Li Xianxian believe she was fit to be with Mo Baichuan?
“What has you in such high spirits?” Zheng Lingling came in from outside.
“Mom, I have great news: Mo Baichuan has broken up with Li Xianxian.” Before Zheng Lingling, Zheng Xianjing never hid her ambitions, because they were two peas in a pod.
“So what if they broke up? Surely there’s nothing worth celebrate about that. Even without Mo Baichuan, there is still Song Beicheng. His family background is no worse than Mo Baichuan’s. Moreover, I heard that Song Family is about to get another promotion. By then, their power will be even greater. ” Zheng Lingling paused, then continued: “So Xianjing, I advise you to focus your energy on Song Beicheng. He’s the only heir of the Song Family.”
Zheng Xianjing grinned, “Mom, you’re just seeing the surface. To me, a hundred Song Beicheng would not compare to one Mo Baichuan.”
What’s so great about the Song Family’s power?
Could they be greater than Mr. Mog?
Zheng Xianjing remained clear-headed.
Zheng Lingling poked Zheng Xianjing’s head in exasperation, “What is with you? First Mo Qishen, now Mo Baichuan! Can’t you just leave Mo Family alone?”
Without pausing, Zheng Lingling continued: “Though Mo Baichuan is indeed not bad, he is slightly inferior to his cousin, Song Beicheng.”
Zheng Xianjing laughed, “Falling for a piece of waste in the past was a mistake of mine, but rest assured, I have a keen eye for the truth this time, and I will not make the same mistake again.”
Zheng Lingling, not being a fool herself, continued: “Xianjing, are you hiding something from me?”
Zheng Xianjing looked as if she wanted to say something but held back, “Mom, if I tell you, you can’t tell anyone else.”
Zheng Lingling rolled her eyes, “Don’t tell me you don’t trust your own mother.”
Zheng Xianjing revealed her suspicions to Zheng Lingling.
Zheng Lingling took a while to recover from the shock.
Mr. Mog!
It’s Mr. Mog!
She had not seen it coming, that Mr. Mog, so mysterious and unpredictable, was actually Mo Baichuan, whom she’d watched grow up!
“Xianjing, are you certain you’re not mistaken?” Zheng Lingling questioned.
Zheng Xianjing replied: “I am sure. I initially thought Mr. Mog was the worthless Mo Qishen, that’s why I…” She left the rest unsaid.
Zheng Lingling snorted, “That useless person, Mo Qishen, isn’t even worthy to shine Mr. Mog’s shoes!”
“Exactly,” Zheng Xianjing sighed regretfully. “I was so foolish to waste so much time on such a loser. I almost overlooked the real Mr. Mog. I was lucky to uncover the truth in time!”
Every time she thought about this, Zheng Xianjing felt extremely fortunate!
Zheng Lingling continued: “Baichuan has certainly played his cards close to his chest.”
“Who can disagree?” Zheng Xianjing nodded. “If I hadn’t seen it with my own eyes, who would have believed that he is Mr. Mog?”
Zheng Lingling frowned slightly, looking worried: “Xianjing, I’ve heard rumors that Zhao Jingrong of the Zhao Family has declared that she won’t marry anyone but Mr. Mog. You will need to keep an eye on her so she doesn’t steal Baichuan away.”
The influence of the Zhao Family in Beijing far exceeds that of the Mo Family and the Zheng Family. Otherwise, Zhao Jingrong wouldn’t be so bold to ditch Mo Qishen at will.
Moreover, Zhao Jingrong not only boasts a prestigious family background but is also pretty and well-educated overseas. These exceptional attributes make her a force to be reckoned with.
Zheng Xianjing laughed, “Mom, you can rest easy! Zhao Jingrong still doesn’t know that Mo Baichuan is Mr. Mog. And even if she did, would Mo Baichuan marry someone who almost became his aunt through marriage with Mo Qishen? Even if Zhao Jingrong loses her dignity, the Mo Family would still want to keep their face.” frёewebnoѵel.ƈo๓
Zheng Xianjing was not worried about Zhao Jingrong’, as she had no upper hand at all in front of Mo Baichuan.
