Rebirth: CEO's Sweetheart Reaches the Life Pinnacle!-Chapter 60 - 58 Mo Si Company

Leng Mochen froze for a moment, then reacted and understood what she meant. For a brief moment, his always calm demeanor cracked a bit, "All right, I’ll go buy it! Wait for me!"

After saying that, he grabbed a jacket and dashed out the door.

Only after hearing the sound of the door closing did Li Si quickly stand up. On the white plush carpet, the spot where she had just been sitting had a faint trace of red—it was clear her pants hadn’t held up.

She hurried to the bathroom, locked the door! She retrieved a pair of black pants from her storage space and changed into them.

Finally, she breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the discarded pair. On the backside, there was an oval-shaped red stain.

Li Si felt like she could die from embarrassment!

Images of a tall, slender, handsome man buying menstrual pads flashed incessantly through her mind...

Well, the humiliation was already beyond compare. Like a dead pig unafraid of boiling water, she adjusted herself mentally. The heat in Li Si’s cheeks slowly began to subside.

She took out a packet of wet wipes from her bag and carefully wiped the small red stain off the white carpet.

Luckily, it had just happened, making it relatively easy to clean! She was totally focused on cleaning when the sound of the door opening echoed—Leng Mochen rushed back in, carrying a sizable shopping bag full of menstrual pads.

Both of them were slightly embarrassed. "I wasn’t sure which brands are good, so I just bought a bunch. Here, take it!" Leng Mochen handed the bag to Li Si, his expression somewhat unnatural.

The villa district didn’t have a supermarket nearby, so he had driven all the way to the outskirts to find one. Because the store was small, he ended up being scrutinized by the shopkeeper and several female customers while buying. That scene—it was best left unremembered.

"Thank you!"

Li Si grabbed the bag and quickly ducked into the bathroom, locking the door. She placed the bag on the sink and opened it—she was speechless. There were products from almost every brand, seemingly thrown together in haste. Wait, there was even a bottle of wash liquid inside.

Was this implying she should clean herself?

No time to dwell on it, Li Si hurriedly picked a pack, opened it, and did what she needed to do. Only then did she breathe a sigh of relief.

After washing her hands, she lightly patted her still-flushed cheeks reflected in the mirror. Despite some hesitation, she walked out of the bathroom. Embarrassing or not, she couldn’t stay in there forever!

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Leng Mochen noticed her uneasy demeanor. "Kid, does your stomach still hurt?"

"It’s fine now, thank you, Brother Leng! I want to head home first."

"I’ll drive you home!" Leng Mochen assumed she wanted to go back to change clothes, so he didn’t insist she stay. He drove Li Si home along with the bag of menstrual pads.

A few days later, Li Si was back to her lively self, though she still couldn’t bear to recall that mortifying scene. Damn it, the mental image was too vivid—it was impossible to face!

That’s just life. Often, time washes everything away. The next time she met Leng Mochen, Li Si only felt a tinge of awkwardness before everything returned to normal. Leng Mochen seemed to feel the same.

Neither of them noticed—they seemed to be growing closer.

Li Si talked to Leng Mochen about her plans to open a shop and the nagging worries in her heart.

Leng Mochen pondered for a moment, "This issue isn’t significant. You can transfer the business under my name, and that way, no one can say anything!" Seeing Li Si nod her agreement without hesitation, he continued, "Kid, have you ever thought about starting a company for fun?"

"Nope!" Li Si shook her head like a rattle drum. Forgive her for not thinking that far ahead. As a seasoned office assistant and errand girl, even with tens of millions in her account, the thought hadn’t crossed her mind. Her decision to open a small private kitchen was a spur-of-the-moment thing.

"Here’s some good news: the ten million I helped you invest has now grown to twenty million!"

"Oh my god, are you serious? Brother Leng, how long has it been?!" Li Si exclaimed. "I can’t believe it—doubling the money in such a short time!"

"That’s just how the stock market works. But I suggest you take the profit now while it’s good. Let’s pool the money and start a company together—you use your 20 million, and I’ll contribute 30 million. We’ll split the shares, fifty-fifty!"

"That won’t work! Even if I don’t know much, I understand shares are based on investment amounts. I’m short by ten million—I can’t take equal shares. I won’t agree! If you insist, I’ll add another ten million!"

Li Si was resolute—she didn’t want to take advantage of Brother Leng. Even blood-related siblings calculate things clearly; money disputes should never lead to conflict between them.

"Fine, you stick to your current investment, and I’ll give you forty percent of the shares! Why be so meticulous with your Brother Leng?" Leng Mochen thought they had plenty of time ahead, and there would be ample chances to make up for this kid’s stubborn insistence. So, he didn’t press further.

"That’s more like it! By the way, what should we name our company?" Li Si’s excitement was palpable. Were they finally going for big success? This was truly a stroke of fortune—something she’d never dared dream of before.

"I’ve thought of a few options: L·L, Double L, Si Mo, Mo Si. Which one do you like?" Leng Mochen grabbed a pen and paper. His writing was sturdy and bold—the characters leapt off the page.

Li Si exclaimed in admiration, "Brother Leng, your handwriting is amazing!" It wasn’t flattery—it was heartfelt. Ever since she’d been granted a new start at life, she’d been practicing her writing diligently, but her efforts hadn’t paid off. After years of typing more than writing, suddenly reverting to note-taking felt awkward. Her handwriting was far from elegant.

"I think ’Si Mo’ sounds good; what about you? It nicely combines letters from both our names!"

"Why does my name come first? You’re my elder brother—you should be first. I think ’Mo Si’ is better!" Li Si murmured the words "Mo Si," finding they had a nice ring to them. Besides, wasn’t there that Nobel Prize-winning scholar with a "Mo" in their name?

"Fine, fine, as the elder brother, I’ll take the lead!" Leng Mochen conceded—he was really following her lead anyway.

"Now that’s fair! By the way, Brother Leng, does the L·L stand for our surnames?" Li Si pointed at the first two options in curiosity.

"Yes! The uppercase L represents the first letters of ’Leng’ and ’Li.’"

"Brother, what will our company focus on?"

"Medicine is the most lucrative, but we don’t need to make things overly complicated. Women and children’s markets are the easiest to tap. So, we’ll create a business targeting those sectors!"

"I understand! For women, it’s makeup, clothing, shoes, and bags that are in demand. For kids, clothing, shoes, and toys are the biggest expenses!" Li Si said after pondering. These were conclusions drawn from her observations.

"You’re completely right. But we shouldn’t jump into everything at once. Let’s start small and gradually expand over time," Leng Mochen nodded, gently stroking the paper he’d just written on, his gaze growing nostalgic.

"Where should we start?" Li Si finally asked, curiosity shining through her voice, tinged with excitement.

"Let’s begin with cosmetics!" Leng Mochen declared decisively. His eyes carried an unusual confidence.

Leng Mochen already had a team of trusted personnel at the ready. They assembled in North City, temporarily renting the entire 16th floor of Fengye Building in the city center as their company headquarters. Simultaneously, the company was registered and capitalized in Hong Kong, followed by an extensive recruitment campaign for innovative talents.