Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

Chapter 59: Chapter 80: Grandpa Xiao Arrives

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Hearing his voice, he turned his head towards him, somewhat surprised, “Mr. Xiao, why did you come personally?”

Xiao Mohan sat on the mahogany chair, his back upright, looking down at the man on the bed.

“Mr. Hei is injured, it’s only right for me to come,” Xiao Mohan said softly, creating a distance between them.

Upon hearing this, the man on the bed could no longer lie down and struggled to climb up.

“Mr. Xiao, did Mr. Hei do something wrong?” Mr. Hei tried to sit up, suppressing the pain from his injuries and sitting at the edge of the bed, looking respectful yet uneasy.

Xiao Mohan was sitting in the chair, shooting him a glance before standing up slowly and walking over to him, supporting his arm: “If your injuries are serious, then just lie down.”

“Yes.” Overwhelmed, Mr. Hei allowed Xiao Mohan to help him lie down.

He laid on the bed feeling somewhat uneasy.

Xiao Mohan’s gaze swept over him, landing on something next to his pillow.

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He looked at the texture and the corner of his mouth curved up in a cold smile.

“I heard you personally funded Mr. Gu? Hmm?” Xiao Mohan asked in a deep voice. He had planned to blackmail Gu Yan, but this guy surprisingly started interfering in his business as soon as he set foot in S City.

Hearing about this, Mr. Hei seemed to realise something, “Could it be, that incident…”

“Recover well, I will send someone to assist you! If you encounter any difficulties, just let them handle it! Your health is your primary concern. You shouldn’t overwork yourself.” For once, Xiao Mohan was verbose.

“Yes, I will follow Mr. Xiao’s instructions,” Mr. Hei said.

Xiao Mohan extended his hand, pressing on his shoulder, and giving him a stern look, “Rest well.”

“Yes,” Mr. Hei responded.

Xiao Mohan stood up, looked at the clock on the wall, and said in a magnetic voice, “It’s getting late. Once you recover, we’ll meet up for a drink.”

“Okay,” Mr. Hei agreed.

Han Changqing walked over, covered him with a blanket, and politely nodded his head at him as a greeting. Then he followed Xiao Mohan and left quietly.

Back in the villa.

Xiao Mohan closed his eyes.

He had lived for 28 years, but ever since he met Gu Chuyan, he…

“Hiss.” He painfully got up and walked towards the bathroom.

The sound of rushing water was heard as he took a cold shower on this cold winter day.

Gu Chuyan stirred, falling off the bed and onto the floor.

As she was gathering her pillow, she saw Xiao Mohan walking out of the bathroom, his face extremely pale.

“You’re back?” She hurriedly dropped her pillow and walk barefooted over to him.

Xiao Mohan was wearing a black silk robe, his hair still dripping wet. His messy hair added to his arrogant demeanor. The loosely tied robe was incredibly charming.

“Bang.” Before he could speak to her, seeing her clear apricot eyes, he rushed back into the bathroom and closed the door.

The sound of rushing water came from inside, and Gu Chuyan blankly stood outside the door, staring at the glass door and wondering if Xiao Mohan was possessed.

Xiao Mohan took a cold shower to calm himself down.

When he opened the door, he saw her standing there, her innocent eyes staring at him.

“What’s wrong?”

Xiao Mohan turned around and, like the wind, rushed passed her.

“You should rest early, I still have some things to take care of. I’ll sleep in the study tonight!” Xiao Mohan’s voice was hoarse. His deep, silent black eyes swept over her pretty face as he left.

Upon seeing this, Gu Chuyan rubbed her tummy, put on her shoes, and ran into the kitchen to find two slices of cake. After eating one, her mood became very cheerful.

“Should I give him a midnight snack?” She said as she placed a slice on a plate and took it upstairs..