Flash Marriage: He is a Wife-pampering Addict

MS Group

The top floor, a presidential office decked in lavish decoration.

Cheng Jia stood in front of the desk, looking at Mo Zixuan behind the desk, his face shadowed; cynically she thought to herself: Not everyone has the charisma and authority needed to sit in this position.

In the same office, on the same chair, when Mo Xiuchen sat here, even if he didn’t utter a word, just one indifferent glance was enough to instill fear and awe.

But look at Mo Zixuan now, no matter how furious he was, throwing documents all over the place, he lacked the authority and imposing presence fit for a CEO. Instead, it seemed laughable.

Just like now, returning from a meeting with a glum expression, he called her in to ask if she had any news about Mo Xiuchen.

In a calm voice, Cheng Jia said, “Mr. President, Mo Xiuchen and Wen Ran headed to A City from D Country yesterday. I heard they’re planning to stay there for a few days before they return.”

“They went to A City?”

Mo Zixuan leaned forward, looking skeptically at Cheng Jia, wondering if she was lying.

Cheng Jia nodded, “Yes, not only that, but Wen Ran is recovered now. I heard that Mr. Mo is planning to plan a wedding for her, preparations will begin as soon as they return from A City.”

She relayed the information she obtained from Jiang Liu last night to Mo Zixuan, without missing a single detail.

On the surface, Cheng Jia didn’t show any emotion. Known for her depth and cunning, she wasn’t completely threatened by the possibility of dismissal when informing Mo Zixuan. Rather, she hoped to use him as a way to separate Wen Ran from Mo Xiuchen.

She hoped that Mo Zixuan was still in love with Wen Ran. Even to the extent of him hijacking Wen Ran back from Mo Xiuchen.

“Mr. President, now that Wen Ran has recovered, she can have children. I remember that you were the first one she dated. If nothing had happened, Wen Ran would likely be warmly caring for you now, bearing children for you.”

Cheng Jia’s voice dropped a notch, filled with a trace of regret and sorrow that could easily stir emotions. After her words, she even sighed.

Mo Zixuan’s face instantly changed.

He pictured Wen Ran and Mo Xiuchen together. Just a glance between the two was enough to incite envy and jealousy.

He recalled when he dated Wen Ran, she was a wonderful girl—lively, modest, kind. She wasn’t like most women who made various demands of their boyfriends, or heavily relied on them as if looking for a boyfriend or a servant.

She never demanded anything from him, never complained. They spent joyous moments together. If her family hadn’t faced a calamity, his mother hadn’t tried to tarnish her reputation, and Mo Xiuchen hadn’t intervened, the two of them could be a happy couple today.

“Mr. President, there could still be a chance for you and Wen Ran.”

Cheng Jia carefully observed Mo Zixuan’s changing expression, seeing him occasionally reveal a look of longing and remorse,

she once again softly opened her mouth.

“Could it be?” Mo Zixuan might have been clear about Cheng Jia’s aim, but he couldn’t resist falling for her words, his heart stirring with hope.

His tone was very cold, almost taunting. Yet, Cheng Jia didn’t seem bothered. She gently smiled, saying, “Mr. President, as a woman, I understand women’s hearts. You were Wen Ran’s first boyfriend. Although you broke up because of your mother’s actions, which you weren’t involved in, Wen Ran has since forgiven you after knowing the truth.”

She paused, a hint of sorrow flashed in her eyes, her voice steeped in sorrow, “It’s said that a man finds it hard to forget his first love. But for women, forgetting our first love is even more challenging. Like me, since I fell for Mr. Mo, I’ve never moved on.”

“Mr. President, Wen Ran couldn’t have completely forgotten you. It’s just that Mr. Mo has been too good to her, not giving her a chance to think of you.”

Mo Zixuan’s face changed from gloom to brightness, and from brightness to gloom again. By the time Cheng Jia finished speaking, his expression had changed several times.

Could Wen Ran still remember him? Did she still hold a tiny bit of affection for him?

He wasn’t certain, but he was willing to hold on to hope.

All the disruption was due to Mo Xiuchen. He was the one who had snatched his love away.

Regardless of his mother faults, or Mo Xiuchen’s hatred towards his mother, neither had anything to do with him. Although they were half-brothers, Mo Xiuchen had still deceitfully stolen his beloved woman.

Once, many nights were consumed by his hatred.

Just the thought of Mo Xiuchen and Wen Ran being together, a vivid image of their intimacy flashed in his mind, pushing him to the brink of insanity with jealousy. Consequently, he grew a craving for power. With it, he thought he could win Wen Ran back.

However, the circumstances now were highly unfavorable for him.

In recent days, ‘Hao Chen’, a suddenly emerged company, time and again opposed his, stealing their business, poaching their key staff. He conceded their vengeance appeared personal.

To make matters worse, Mo Jingteng had developed a fondness for the hospital. Since taking over as CEO, Mo Jingteng had completely ignored the affairs of the company. He came across as reckless, not caring whether he ruined MS Group or not.

“Cheng Jia, I know that you’re completely focused on becoming Mo Xiuchen’s wife.”

Mo Zixuan scoffed. He wasn’t a fool. Cheng Jia’s words had disturbed his heart, but he wouldn’t let her have the upper hand.

Cheng Jia smiled charmingly, making no attempt to hide her feelings for Mo Xiuchen, or her desire to share his bed. She gently touched her earring and said, “Mr. President, I do want to become Mrs. Mo. If you’re still in love with Wen Ran, I think we can cooperate.”

“Cooperate?”

Mo Zixuan raised an eyebrow, looking at Cheng Jia disdainfully.

Who did she think she was to suggest cooperation with him?

She was merely a pawn. Despite having been nurtured by his mother for years, she had ultimately betrayed her.

“Yes, Mr. President, if you cooperate with me, I can help you obtain Wen Ran.”

Cheng Jia face was serene. She found it difficult to succeed on her own. But, with Mo Zixuan’s help, things could change.

No matter what, he was currently the CEO of MS Group.

Mo Zixuan narrowed his eyes, sharply staring at Cheng Jia, “Why should I believe you? How can you help me gain Wen Ran?”

This Cheng Jia was just as full of herself as Tong Shishi. Tong Shishi also claimed that she could help him win Wen Ran. In the end, Tong Shishi was made a mess by Mo Xiuchen’s men.