Chapter 4323 He Huan's Memory Recovery 1
After Qin Mo finished speaking, Rong Yue was stunned for a moment, and then repeated: "Is it all?"
Qin Mo nodded, "Yes, all."
He was finally a little irritable, lit a cigarette, and after taking a puff, he looked at Rong Yue: "Do you want one?"
Rong Yue thought about it, and still asked for one, but he lit it but didn't smoke it.
Qin Mo could understand it. First, Rong Yue was in poor health, and second, it was probably because Ai Mengmeng didn't let him smoke. When a man gets married, he has constraints.
Amid the smoke, Rong Yue whispered: "There is another person."
"Huh?" Qin Mo looked at him.
Rong Yue smiled very lightly, even a little bitter: "Mr. Qin forgot that Qin Xuan is not only related to the Qin family, but also to the Ai family."
Ai's parents have passed away, Ai Jia's bone marrow is not compatible, there is only one Ai Mengmeng.
Qin Mo paused with the cigarette between his fingers, then looked at Rong Yue: "Will you...Ai Mengmeng agree?"
The smile on Rong Yue's face faded a little, and he slowly said: "I only have one condition."
Qin Mo looked at him, feeling a little uneasy.
Sure enough, Rong Yue said: "If Ai Mengmeng's bone marrow is needed, then Qin Xuan's custody will belong to us. President Qin, I only have this one condition."
Qin Mo was a little angry, "But this is the condition I am most reluctant to agree to."
"It may not be a match, but it is not too late for President Qin to think about it carefully if it is a match." Rong Yue has been calm all the time, as if he is not talking about a child, but just an ordinary contract.
Qin Mo stared at him for a long time, and then frowned slightly: "I didn't realize you had the eloquence to negotiate before."
Rong Yue was quite modest, "Mr. Qin, thank you for your compliment."
Qin Mo's eyes were still meaningful: "Whether I compliment you or not, you know it in your heart. Okay, I'll wait for your news."
Everyone knows that Ai Mengmeng may not agree, and even if she agrees, she may not be willing to raise Ai Jia's child, unless...
At this time, Qin Mo suddenly called Rong Yue: "Wait a minute."
Rong Yue stopped at the door and turned his head to look at Qin Mo.
Qin Mo got up from behind the desk and slowly walked to Rong Yue.
He was about the same height as Rong Yue, but Qin Mo was much stronger than Rong Yue. It's not that Qin Mo had a lot of muscles or something, but Rong Yue was too thin, and there was a lot of difference in momentum.
Qin Mo said softly: "I think, Rong Yue, you must have other conditions, right?"
Rong Yue lowered his eyes, and his clear and elegant face could not see any expression, but his long eyelashes trembled slightly.
Who is Qin Mo? At this moment, he almost guessed it, but in order for Qin Xuan to survive, everything else had to be put aside.
Qin Mo's voice was hoarse: "Let's talk about it later, right?"
Rong Yue smiled very lightly again, and then walked out.
Qin Mo was left alone in the office, lit another cigarette, exhaled a long puff, and frowned again.
Perhaps, He Huan was right, he cared too much about Qin Lu and Qin Xuan, so he was too tolerant of Ai Jia, and Rong Yue didn't have much affection for this child, so he could make judgments and choices very intuitively.
It was very simple and reasonable, but he didn't see it clearly, and it was difficult to choose.
Qin Mo stayed alone for a while in silence. He didn't care about Secretary He coming in to report the briefing, and raised his hand lightly: "Put it here, I'll look at it later."
Secretary He nodded and said yes, always feeling that President Qin had some thoughts.