Mo Shao's little ancestor is quite arrogant

"Brother, why are you so worthless." Yi Xuanxuan couldn't see Yi Shaoqing's appearance, and she thought it was a cowardly expression, "It's obviously something that belongs to me, why do you still want to give it up? She It doesn’t belong to this family anymore, since yesterday.”

To Yi Xuanxuan, this result was simply too satisfying.

Xu Zhiwei also felt the same way, "Yes, Xuanxuan is right, Shaoqing, Mom wants to ask you, how are you getting along with Yang Xue recently?"

Yi Shaoqing suddenly felt that he didn't know Xu Zhiwei and Yi Xuanxuan at all, they seemed not to be her relatives, so cold-blooded and cruel.

He suddenly felt very tired, "Mom, I am very disappointed in you."

"You are such a silly boy, do you know what is most important? Now that the company has become Mo Jingchen's biggest, if we don't catch your father, we will easily lose everything. If we don't work hard now, Yang Xue won't I know if I want to be with you or not."

Listening to these words, Yi Shaoqing felt very angry.

Even though it was impossible for him and Lan Xi to have a relationship with Yang Xue, he really didn't want to see Lan Xi end up like this.

Suppressing his anger, he said, "Is this the point? The point now is that you have forced Lan Xi to have a home and cannot go back, and you have nowhere to go."

Xu Zhiwei was a little annoyed when he heard this sentence, "We didn't force her to do this, even without us, the relationship between her and her father has always been very tense. , can’t blame us.”

"That's right!" Yi Xuanxuan also echoed, "It's no wonder we are useless because she is useless."

Yi Shaoqing no longer expected to hear any righteous words from their mouths.

With a self-deprecating smile, he said, "Sure enough, it's all my own fault."

After the words fell, he left the house.

Yi Xuanxuan pursed her lips, and said to Xu Zhiwei: "He is just stupid, he won't listen to what he says."

Xu Zhiwei sighed, after all, he still felt sorry for his son, "You shouldn't say a few words in the future! He is under a lot of pressure."

"It's obviously a tendon, and I can't turn it around."

"..."

Yi Xuanxuan said: "If I were him, wouldn't it be good to find a woman right away? I must hang myself on a tree."

"He's dead set!"

"It's very stupid."

Xu Zhiwei: "..."

Yi Xuanxuan thought to herself, anyway, she would not do such a stupid thing.

Yi Shaoqing called Lan Xi, but she didn't answer, and she didn't respond to her WeChat messages. He wanted to persuade her, but in fact he didn't know how to persuade her.

The relationship between Lan Xinming and her is really bad. Lan Xi has a tough personality and will not compromise, and Lan Xinming is the same. Both of them are very stubborn. It may be difficult or almost impossible to reconcile. .

But he really felt sorry for Lan Xi. At this moment, in his heart, he hoped that Mo Jingchen could give her enough warmth and not let her be too lonely.

I hope she and others can be happy, he doesn't know if this is not love, anyway, he has accepted people other than her, maybe, just let it go, no longer so persistent.

He was very grateful to Lan Xi. After Xu Zhiwei did those things, she obviously had evidence, but she still didn't tell Lan Xinming in the end.

Maybe they really came to the final ending.

……

Winter comes and the temperature drops.

Mo Jingchen started to get busy, because after acquiring Lan Xinming's company, he planned to re-operate it. Apart from building materials, he planned to expand other projects one after another.

Such as real estate, finance, tourism.

Song Wei also got busy, he didn't understand Mo Jingchen, "Young Master Mo, don't you plan to return to country M? You don't want to develop here for a long time, do you?"

Mo Jingchen's handsome face was clear, "What's the problem?"

"Ah? Are you really planning to do that? The people from country M may have to fly to Ancheng to find someone."

"I'm working hard for the life I want."

The corner of Song Wei's mouth twitched, "What kind of life do you want?"

Mo Jingchen hooked his lips in an inscrutable way, "There is Lan Xi's life."

Song Wei: "..."

"Young Master Mo, don't be so depraved, okay?"

Mo Jingchen squinted at him, "That's because you don't know how to pursue. After you meet, you will understand my state."

Song Wei thought to himself, he doesn't want to fall in love, the sour smell of love, what's so good, there is no freedom and happiness when alone.

He lowered his head and muttered softly, "If he falls into the circle of love again like this, he may be chased and beaten by the boss."

"When I can't hear?"

Song Wei: "..."

Lan Xi has been relatively free in the past few days, so she bought some green plants for her home, and specially raised flowers and grass at home. Occasionally, when Mo Jingchen was not at home, she had a video conference with Mi Qiao to deal with things that hadn't been seen for a long time. Dealing with corporate affairs.

Mi Qiao has always strongly suggested that she go back to Kyoto, because the winter in Ancheng is too cold, and the temperature in Kyoto is suitable, not as humid and cold as Ancheng.

Lan Xi told him, "There must be poetry and distance in life."

Mi Qiao almost vomited blood, always feeling that he was miserably cheated by Lan Xi, "Boss, I'm just your assistant, I'm not a boss, I'm not a shareholder, I don't get dividends, is it really okay to squeeze me like this? ?”

Lan Xi crossed her legs leisurely, "Do you want to buy shares and get dividends? Say it early, adjust it yourself, discuss with the board of directors how much you want, and just let me know if you are sure."

Mi Qiao: "..."

He pursed his lips, "Boss, can you stop being so Buddhist and take your career seriously, okay?"

"I am sympathetic to my subordinates, that is, I am serious about it."

"..."

"Are you not afraid that I will sell your company?"

Lan Xiyang smiled brightly, "Sell it, it's just right, nothing bothers me."

Mi Qiao is completely speechless, who else is the boss who doesn't even care about his own company except Lan Xi?

……

However, this kind of leisure did not last long. Three days before Christmas, Mr. Mo suddenly received the news that he was critically ill.

Mo Jingchen rushed back to Enyang City from Ancheng, and Lan Xi felt that she had nothing to do recently, so she went with him.

Leading him to the door of Mo's house, Lan Xi said: "Su Menglai has asked me out, so go ahead and contact me if you need anything."

Mo Jingchen looked at her, and suddenly reached out to her, "Come in with me."

The old man's health was already failing, so he was arranged to live in Mo's house instead of staying in the hospital.

Lan Xi's eyebrows moved slightly, and she looked down at his palm. The joints were well defined, slender and stylish, and she didn't make a decision right away.

Mo Jingchen kept his posture and waited for her, his handsome face showed unprecedented seriousness, "I hope you can accompany me."