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.

are you doing? Don't get in the way

hearing this, the receptionist froze momentarily, her gaze

not Lady

"..."

stood dumbfounded, her mind racing

was actually

Xinxin knew Mo? How could

Yan Xinxin. I mistook this lady for

The receptionist apologized.

alright, it's

Xinxin offered a friendly smile, then raised her gaze

people are too

"Yan Xinxin, you..."

grinding her teeth in anger as jealousy and confusion filled

the growing tension between them, the receptionist quickly took the initiative to lead

you're already late. Please

"Sure, thank you."

eye, she could see Yan Zhirou's face turn

Zhirou seemed infatuated with Mo Chuxi, spending considerable

led Yan Xinxin to a frosted glass door, knocked softly, and announced

only a few seconds, a deep, magnetic male voice resonated from

voice sounded so familiar that Yan Xinxin paused for two full seconds

May sunlight streamed in, revealing a man in a white shirt seated behind the desk. Backlit by the light, his features appeared refined

a closer look, her

is

Xinxin froze where she stood, utterly stunned

one who had taken her son to the

could there be

his dark, penetrating eyes, his gaze lingering briefly yet meaningfully

barely out of her teenage years,

impression she gave him last night was nothing

it. That little boy named Yan Chenxi was indeed her

couldn't explain, Mo Chuxi

night, he didn't expect that the woman involved had already been with another man and was now just a

"Sit down."

Chuxi glanced at Yan Xinxin, speaking

and simply wanted to leave as quickly

money she had prepared

my son to the

was simply paying him and planning to

eager retreat, his

Xinxin thought she was about to leave the

"Ah—!"

she felt his imposing presence closing in. She struggled frantically

go of me! Release

"..."

turned dangerously grim. He grabbed

him drew closer. When she looked up in bewilderment, she