"Where are you?" Mo Beichen asked somewhat anxiously.
"I'm downstairs of your company."
"Okay, come up now."
Xia Weilan put away her phone, took a deep breath, and then walked towards the exclusive elevator.
All the way to the top floor, as soon as the elevator door opened, she saw Xu Wei's respectful face.
"Mr. Mo has been waiting for you."
Xia Weilan nodded and followed him. Xu Wei opened the office door.
In the office, Mo Beichen was leaning against the window, looking out at the buildings outside. The whole man was surrounded by an air of hostility, tall and desolate, making him hard to approach.
Hearing the sound, he looked towards the door. When his cold eyes met Xia Weilan's, the hostility in them had already disappeared, as if all the emotions just now were an illusion.
Xia Weilan walked up to him and heard him say, "I'll help you get the company back."
Xia Weilan looked at him quietly, and a warm feeling suddenly slid through her heart.
"I've already had the legal team on standby. Once we get the copy of the will, I'll let them study it carefully. We're sure to find a flaw!" Mo Beichen promised.
Xia Weilan's eyes turned red, and she nodded.
Just when she had nothing, fortunately, Mo Beichen was there by her side.
Mo Beichen's pupils shrank. He immediately reached out and grabbed her wrist, pulling her into his arms. His voice was low but gentle, "You've suffered these days."
These days, Mo Beichen had to take care of both the company's affairs and the funeral arrangements with Xia Weilan. There were always times when he couldn't take good care of her.
And she had endured so much on her own.
Thinking of this, Mo Beichen's pupils became extremely deep and terrifying. Those people from the Xia family were just too much.
He had just found out that Xia Weilan had actually been directly kicked out of the meeting room.
Xia Weilan felt his hand on the back of her head, patting it gently.
She simply took the initiative to put her arms around his waist and said in a muffled voice, "Let me lean on you for a while."
She had been really tired recently.
Just then, the office door was suddenly pushed open heavily. Xia Weilan was so scared that she withdrew from Mo Beichen's arms and looked over in surprise.
"Girl, are you okay?" Grandpa Mo walked in angrily. Seeing the two of them standing by the window, he immediately said, "I've heard everything. Old Mr. Xia must be out of his mind to make such a will. It's really infuriating."
Mo Beichen pulled Xia Weilan closer again. He was a bit helpless about Grandpa Mo's unannounced visit. "Grandpa, why are you here?"
"I'm here to see my granddaughter - in - law. I'm afraid you won't take good care of her, so I came here myself to stand up for her!" Grandpa Mo grabbed Xia Weilan's hand and was about to leave.
"Girl, I'll take you to Xia's Group to get justice. They've gone too far! They even kicked you out! That old guy, the second master of the Xia family, seems to be asking for a beating!"
"Grandpa! Calm down first." Xia Weilan helplessly grabbed the old man. "That will is definitely fake. We'll find the evidence."
"What? It's fake?" Grandpa Mo stopped in his tracks. He got even angrier. "That makes sense. Who has the guts?"
"Grandpa, just go back and rest assured. I'll find out about this." Mo Beichen took a long step and walked to Xia Weilan's side.
"Okay, you have to take good care of your wife! Don't let her be bullied again." Grandpa Mo looked at Mo Beichen and instructed.
"All right, Grandpa, don't worry." Mo Beichen let out a sigh of relief. If Grandpa Mo went to Xia's Group with his stubborn temper, it would be no different from causing a big stir.
"Girl, the Mo family is your backing. Let Beichen help you get the company back. We Mo family members can't be wronged like this." Grandpa Mo said to Xia Weilan.
A warm current flowed through Xia Weilan's heart, and she nodded gently.
Grandpa Mo finally looked a bit better. He added, "Since Xia's Group has kicked you out, you come to Mo Ying Group to work. If they don't come and beg you to go back, don't go back."
The old man straightened his back firmly and said domineeringly.
Hearing this, Mo Beichen's eyes lit up. He looked at Xia Weilan expectantly. He also hoped that Xia Weilan could intern by his side.
"Weilan, why don't you be my secretary?" Mo Beichen suggested.
Xia Weilan hesitated for a moment. Before she could speak, the old man immediately slapped his chest and said, "What secretary? As long as girl Weilan takes a fancy to any position in the company, she can choose it at will."
Mo Beichen frowned and looked at Grandpa Mo. He knew that the old man just wanted to spend more time with Xia Weilan. Why was he causing trouble?
"Um, I'll think about it." Xia Weilan looked at the two expectant people and said calmly.
Only then was the old man satisfied and left.
"Do you really not want to be my secretary?" Mo Beichen asked her.
"No, my internship period is too short, so I want to think about it some more." Xia Weilan explained, afraid that Mo Beichen would misunderstand something.
On the other side.
An important person came to the law firm.
Xu Wei sat opposite the lawyer. Looking at the respectful expression of the other person, he got straight to the point. "I'm here on Mr. Mo's order to get a copy of the will."
Hearing this, the lawyer said calmly, "Please wait a moment. I'll go and make a copy right away."
After leaving the office, the lawyer immediately made a phone call. After Xue Zhiqing answered the call, he replied, "Just give it to him."
Not long after the lawyer left, he came back and handed the copy to Xu Wei.
Xu Wei took a quick look at the document. He couldn't see anything wrong for the moment, so he calmly looked up and said to the lawyer, "Then I'll leave first."
After Xu Wei left, the lawyer broke out in a cold sweat. He was very clear about the consequences of forging a will. He just hoped that the other side wouldn't find any flaws. After all, Xue Zhiqing had promised that the handwriting he imitated was very difficult for others to detect. Even if they saw something a bit off, they couldn't completely confirm that the handwriting was fake.
That night, at Jinxiu Yuting.
"I can't see anything wrong with it." Xia Weilan frowned and looked at the handwriting for a few seconds. Then she looked up at Mo Beichen and said helplessly.
Mo Beichen took the document and scanned it with a deep look in his eyes. "I'll take it to the legal team tomorrow and let them compare the handwriting."
Xia Weilan felt a bit worried. "What if it's really grandpa's signature?"
"There's no such possibility!" Mo Beichen said firmly.
"Okay," Xia Weilan suddenly felt at ease. She said gratefully, "Thank you for helping me like this."
Hearing this, Mo Beichen's dark eyes stared deeply at Xia Weilan. He leaned down slightly and looked into her eyes. "It seems that you don't consider yourself Mrs. Mo yet. You're being so distant with me."
Xia Weilan's face turned red. She immediately said, "Then, then I won't thank you."
Looking at her shy appearance, Mo Beichen's expression changed. He threw the document on the table. After a loud bang, he suddenly kissed her lips.