Billionaire's Secret Twins and Rebellious Wife

Chapter 9: Chapter 009: The Person Young Master Mo Wants to See is Her

"Ding!"

As Yan Zhirou finished her shameless remark, the elevator doors opened right on cue.

Yan Xinxin clenched her fists tightly.

Was this person really her biological sister? Not only did she spew such hurtful words, but she had also committed an utterly unforgivable act.

Yan Xinxin truly wanted to slap her across the face, but arguing with Yan Zhirou here was clearly not a rational move.

"Yan Xinxin..."

"Yan Zhirou, one day, you will regret everything you've done."

Yan Xinxin interrupted, her expressive eyes casting a meaningful glance at Yan Zhirou before stepping out of the elevator.

"Yan Xinxin! What do you mean by that? How dare you threaten me?"

Yan Zhirou followed closely behind her out of the elevator.

It was only after stepping out that she realized this was the 18th floor—the floor where the executives of Di Jue Financial Group gathered.

She glanced around and noticed Yan Xinxin looking up and scanning her surroundings, as if she were searching for someone.

What was going on?

Why would Yan Xinxin come to Di Jue Financial Group?

A sense of unease crept over Yan Zhirou. She nervously clutched the bag in her hand.

Inside it were the jewelry design sketches she had stolen from Yan Xinxin's room. The reason she had successfully passed her interview last week was entirely thanks to those two excellent designs.

"Are you Lady Yan?"

While Yan Zhirou was caught in turmoil, a receptionist not far away suddenly stood up, smiled faintly in their direction, and greeted them.

Yan Xinxin naturally heard the receptionist's voice. Just as she was about to walk over, Yan Zhirou darted past her, arriving at the counter first.

"Lady Yan, President Mo is waiting for you in his office. Let me take you there."

The receptionist offered a friendly gesture.

Yan Zhirou's mouth curved in surprise and delight. She was momentarily speechless, but her heart raced with ecstatic anticipation.

On her very first day of work, Mo—the elusive President Mo—had asked to see her. It must be, it had to be, love at first sight!

Unable to contain her excitement, Yan Zhirou turned her head and shot Yan Xinxin a smug, condescending glance.

Yan Xinxin ignored Yan Zhirou's provocation and checked the time, realizing it was already nine o'clock.

She quickly walked to the front desk, intercepting Yan Zhirou's path.

Don't get in the way of

this, the receptionist froze momentarily, her gaze

not Lady

"..."

dumbfounded, her mind racing to a

was actually looking for Yan

Xinxin knew Mo? How

I mistook this lady for

The receptionist apologized.

alright, it's not your

her

some people are too

"Yan Xinxin, you..."

her teeth in

growing tension between them, the receptionist

you're already

"Sure, thank you."

responded and followed. Out of the corner of her eye, she could see Yan Zhirou's face turn a livid shade of

Zhirou seemed infatuated with Mo Chuxi, spending considerable effort

receptionist led Yan Xinxin to a frosted glass

a few seconds, a deep, magnetic

that Yan Xinxin paused for

seated behind the desk. Backlit by the light, his features appeared

for a closer look, her eyes

is

handsome face, Xinxin froze where she

same one

could there be such a

raised his dark, penetrating eyes, his gaze

This seemingly youthful girl, barely out of her teenage years, already had a

she gave him last night was nothing like that

the facts and the documents confirmed it. That little boy named

reasons he couldn't explain, Mo Chuxi felt a

woman involved had already been with another man and was now just

"Sit down."

glanced at Yan Xinxin, speaking in a

staying and simply wanted to leave as

set down the money she had prepared

my son

she was simply

her eager retreat, his expression

leave the office, a familiar force stopped

"Ah—!"

cried out instinctively, panic-stricken as she felt his imposing presence closing in.

me! Release me,

"..."

Chuxi's expression turned dangerously grim. He grabbed her wrist, preventing her

emanating from him drew closer. When she looked up in bewilderment, she was met