Cheng Jia chuckled confidently, lowering her voice to discuss her plans with Mo Zixuan.
At the end, she added, "Mr. President, perhaps you should consider my proposition."
"You may leave now."
Mo Zixuan didn't respond to Cheng Jia's words immediately but waved her off coldly.
After Cheng Jia had left, Mo Zixuan sat alone behind his desk, lost in thought. He grabbed his car keys, got up, and briskly left his office.
Half an hour later, Mo Zixuan's car pulled into the parking lot of Kangning Hospital.
He took the elevator upstairs and arrived at the door of the VIP ward where Mo Jingteng was staying. He didn't immediately enter but stood at the door for about a minute, took a deep breath, and then pushed the door open.
Inside the ward, Mo Jingteng was leaning on a sofa, a newspaper in his hands.
"Dad!"
A brilliant smile emerged on Mo Zixuan's face as he walked towards Mo Jingteng.