A Romantic Night: Get a CEO Home

"If your mother wasn't like that, I definitely wouldn't have forgiven her. However, as matters stand, I only hope that her body will recover soon. After all, I've already lost Anya." Yu Han Mo's gaze roamed about, and in the instant he lowered his eyes, a trace of grief flashed through his cold eyes.

Wu Yu pursed his lips, not knowing what else to say at this moment.

The surroundings were so quiet that there was only a lonely smell in the air. The conversation between Yu Han Mo and Wu Chen ended here. At noon, Yu Han Mo personally went to the YC Group.

Yu Chen had just returned home, and hadn't been idle for the past two days. Noon was his busiest time, and in order to save time, he even ate lunch in his office.

Qian Moli couldn't help but knit her brows as she watched him bury her head in the inexhaustible pile of documents.

Although it was said that a man who worked hard was the most handsome, Qian Moli still felt heartache for this Yu Chen.

Yu Chen and Wu Chen were half-brothers, and although the two of them shared a 98% similarity, their fates were completely different. Yu Chen believed that Wu Chen had grown up extravagantly, with his parents doting on him. He was a child who had grown up in a jar of honey, but for some inexplicable reason, he bore a grudge against him.

How much effort did Yu Chen need to put in in order to catch up to Wu Chen? In this lifetime, even if Wu Chen didn't work, he would go out every day to enjoy himself. The savings from Yu Han Ink was enough for him to live with for the rest of his life.

Furthermore, when Yu Chen first joined the shopping mall, he did not have the backing of the Yu Clan. It was only very late that he decided to pay homage to his ancestors.

Yu Chen was truly a wronged man, but he was adept at patience. Perhaps it was because he had been a prosecutor before, but he was extremely careful when doing things.

"Chen, you should rest for a bit." Chen, you should rest for a bit. Qianyu sat opposite of Yu Chen quietly, her long and slender legs crossed over each other, looking extremely capable and graceful.

Without raising his head, Yu Chen continued to read the documents, "It's alright. If you're tired, you can rest. I'll finish reading these documents."

"Business will never end. Your body is more important."

Only then did Yu Chen raise his head and smile, "I'm still in good health, made of iron."

"Enough, stop bragging."

"Alright, you should go take a rest. I still need to look at the documents." Before he could finish his sentence, his head had already been buried in the ground.

The corners of Qian Moli's lips curled upwards as she thought, "I really can't persuade Yu Chen otherwise." Yu Chen's personality was like that of an ox. Once he made a decision, there would be no way to persuade him back.

Qian Moli didn't want to cause trouble in Yu Chen's office. She held a cup of instant coffee and was about to leave Yu Chen's office.

Just as she was about to open the door, Yu Chen's secretary walked in, followed by his father, Yu Han Mo.

Qian Jasmine was stu

ed. This was the first time she had seen Yu Han Mo in person. Previously, she had only seen this on television or in the newspapers.

"Boss Yu, your father said that he wants to see you." The secretary's sweet voice sounded.

Ever since the incident with Yu Han Mo in the hospital that day, Yu Chen had never thought of contacting him. He had a feeling that this father of his was useless to him.