Master Mo, Your Wife's Multiple Identities Are Online Again-Chapter 288 - The Weak and Helpless Coolie

288 The Weak and Helpless Coolie

Fu Wen appeared embarrassed. As expected, his wife understood President Mo well. This idea originated from President Mo.

“Yes, Madam is right. There’s a traffic jam on the road now. Let’s leave quickly,” Fu Wen said.

“Hey, wait a moment.” Aunt Du jogged out of the kitchen and blocked the couple’s path. “Madam, take this.” As she spoke, she handed two bottles to Su Yuan. “Sir specifically told me that you’ll be on camera today. He asked me to make corn and cucumber for you to drink. It can relieve the summer heat and reduce your edema. You can drink it on the way.”

Upon hearing this, Su Yuan suddenly felt a weight in her hands; she missed Mo Ting.

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The car was halfway through the journey when Su Yuan asked Fu Wen, who was driving, “Assistant Fu, where did Uncle go on a business trip?”

Fu Wen became nervous and almost drove the car up a tree. “President Mo has businesses all over the world. He will be going on a business trip to many countries. I don’t know which country he is in.” After saying this, Fu Wen felt that he didn’t make it up very well and continued, “Madam, if you want to know President Mo’s schedule, I’ll ask him for you after I get back to the office. I’ll send it to your phone once I’m done.”

Su Yuan looked at him suspiciously. “Really? But Aunt Du didn’t tell me that. She told me that there’s no reason for the big boss to inspect the branch company. Every year, it’s the branch company that sends someone to China to report to Uncle.”

“Aiya! Aunt Du was really…” Fu Wen panicked, but he had been working for Mo Ting for almost 10 years, so remaining calm in the face of danger was a basic quality for him. Just then, the car stopped at a red light at the intersection. Fu Wen turned to Su Yuan and said seriously, “Madam, you don’t know.”

Hearing this, Su Yuan frowned.

Fu Wen didn’t wait for Su Yuan to ask and continued, “Aunt Du is right. The previous presidents never personally inspected the work of the branch companies, but President Mo is different. As the youngest President of the Mo family and the head of the family, he was impeached by many of his uncles and brothers when he was promoted. Especially President Mo’s third uncle, Mo Yi. He had always caused trouble for President Mo. It’s not easy for President Mo…”

Su Yuan was speechless. It sounded like another secret of the wealthy. She still adhered to the initial principle that the less she knew, the safer she would be. She quickly interrupted Fu Wen’s words. “I see. I understand. Assistant Fu, you should focus on driving.” After she finished speaking, she leaned her head back and closed her eyes to rest.

Fu Wen was speechless. He hadn’t even finished talking about the important matters, and Madam didn’t want to listen anymore? Was he not fascinating enough?

President Mo ran around, looking at President Chen’s face. If his wife found out about this, she would definitely fly into a rage. Now that he had the chance, he had already thought of the words to say. He wanted to tell his wife about the Mo family’s infighting and let her understand how difficult his life was and that he had no choice but to lie to her. In the end, Madam was not interested at all, so President Mo simply had no place in Madam’s heart.

The two of them didn’t say a word on the way, and Su Yuan pretended to be asleep until they reached their destination.

“Madam, we’ve arrived,” said the driver.

Su Yuan slowly opened her eyes.

This time, ‘Here Comes My Idol’ was shot at a suburban resort 40 kilometers away from City A. There was a large villa that looked like an ancient European castle.

When Su Yuan arrived, the villa was already filled with students.

“Madam, you can still use your phone after you enter the camp. If you need anything, you can contact me at any time. Even if it’s closed-door training, I’ve asked the festival team, and they said that you can send things to the Academy,” said Fu Wen, Su Yuan’s assistant.

“Aiya!” Su Yuan looked at Fu Wen in a new light. “Not bad, Assistant Fu. You’re very thoughtful and considerate!”

Fu Wen replied, “How could I have thought of this? President Mo instructed me to do this morning. Before you came downstairs, President Mo called me. He told me to add fried eggs for you and also to bring you corn and cucumber juice. He said that this is your favorite. He even specially instructed you to bring your luggage. He said he had prepared two suitcases for you. You must have found one heavy. He told me to bring another suitcase to you immediately after we entered the camp.”

Su Yuan was embarrassed. “I didn’t think it was heavy. It’s him who packed me too many things.”

Fu Wen said, “Well, you two are just having fun. I’m just a weak and helpless coolie.”

Su Yuan dragged her luggage and walked to the empty space in front of the villa. Fu Wen didn’t follow her. After watching her meet up with Qu Lin, he pulled out his phone, took a photo, and sent it to Mo Ting before driving off.

On the other side of the open-air parking lot, in a BMW 7 Series, Pei Xifan was hugging Bai Yurou and kissing her passionately.