"Who would help her?"
Wen Ran's serene eyes flashed with shock, her thoughts racing. On impulse, she blurted out, "Did she bribe the Mo family's servants… It couldn't possibly be Xiao Wenqing, could it?"
Cheng Jia, being an outsider, could hardly succeed without the help of someone from the Mo family. But Wen Ran didn't want to believe that Xiao Wenqing was the one helping Cheng Jia; she would rather think it was the Mo family's servants.
"She used to work at Nanqin Hotel. Before Zixuan took over, it was Xiao Wenqing who was in charge there."
Mo Xiuchen's deep voice contained a touch of menacing undertones. Upon hearing this, Wen Ran's face slightly changed. "You're implying that Wenqing helped Cheng Jia and drugged our food? She knows you're impotent... why would she do that?"
When Wen Ran mentioned Mo Xiuchen's impotence, she paused for a few seconds, leaving the words unsaid. The flush of anger on her face faded. If it was Wenqing who did this, that would be too much.