Forbidden Game: Ruthless CEO, Please Set Me Free-Chapter 884 - 893: Suspicion (2)

Qiao Mo hesitated for a moment and nodded, "Um."

It wasn’t that she intended to conceal anything; it’s just that besides Fu Nancheng, Qinghuan, Xu Wan, and Qiao Dehou, she hadn’t told anyone else about Chenchen’s background.

She didn’t want others to pity Chenchen or look at him differently.

To her, he was her child, even if not by blood.

Yu Qianxun seemed a bit out of it and only reacted after a while: "But... but didn’t you have a miscarriage before..."

"You’ve heard about that too." Qiao Mo smiled slightly without explaining further.

Yu Qianxun frowned slightly, seeming somewhat suspicious.

The meal stretched into the afternoon, and everyone enjoyed it immensely.

...

The next morning, Qiao Mo continued to take a few sips of traditional Chinese medicine, and her condition improved significantly.

It gave her some comfort.

After Fu Nancheng dropped her off at the company, he said softly, "I’ll pick you up this evening."

"Okay."

Qiao Mo was very busy that day. With a backlog of work from the previous days, she was a bit overwhelmed the entire morning.

And at noon, she still had unavoidable project discussions.

So she decided to arrange a meeting with a partner during lunch, as having lunch alone or with someone else made no difference; if work matters could be resolved simultaneously, it would be more efficient.

At exactly 12:45, her secretary Lu Lu knocked on the door: "President Qiao, your lunch appointment with President Zhang is coming up in fifteen minutes; it’s time to leave now."

Qiao Mo nodded, organized the files on her desk, and walked out with her belongings.

She had arranged to meet with a major clothing merchant in Longchang City at 12:30, and to save time, they chose a restaurant next to the company, just a ten-minute walk away.

Qiao Mo walked quickly, mentally sorting through the relevant regulations.

Ten minutes later, Qiao Mo hurriedly appeared on the second floor of Haiwei Western Restaurant, where the environment was elegant and well-cooled.

Surrounded by many green plants and wrought iron chandeliers, it wasn’t overly luxurious but had a somewhat bourgeoisie charm.

Qiao Mo looked around and soon spotted President Zhang, immediately showing a smile: "President Zhang, I’m sorry for being late and keeping you waiting."

"Miss Qiao, you’re too polite. I was simply early, please have a seat."

After Qiao Mo sat down gracefully, the two ordered some food, ate simply, and then got straight to discussing the cooperation.

In just over an hour, they finalized the collaboration details, merely waiting for everything to be put on paper.

As they were about to leave, Qiao Mo’s gaze fell on a nearby spot, and she couldn’t help but take a few more glances.

The figure in the diagonally opposite corner looked somewhat familiar, resembling Yu Qianxun, but why would she be here when her company is quite far from this place?

"President Qiao?"

"Oh, sorry... you go ahead; I see a friend and want to say hello," Qiao Mo apologized.

The person nodded in understanding.

Qiao Mo’s gaze once again landed in the corner as she walked a few steps in that direction.

As she got closer, her view became much clearer. Yu Qianxun was talking and laughing with two figures, one big and one small, looking very happy.

Qiao Mo frowned slightly, examining the figure with his back to her.

She couldn’t help but feel that it looked just like Fu Nancheng.

And beside him, there was a small figure, standing with a straight back just like him, seeming to be just a two or three-year-old child.

Qiao Mo frowned again and went around to another side of the restaurant to get a clear view of Fu Nancheng’s face and the child beside him.