If you have a bad marriage intention, don't be too bad for an overbearing president!

——Grandma, I am not a child of the Mo family.

Once upon a time, he had said that to her!

His tone is serious and his eyes are sincere, but she has always regarded him as a rebellious joke, after all, he has not been very "good", and will confront her, an old woman, from time to time, disobedient, has a bad temper, always likes to talk ironically, and cunningly follows Like a fox.

However, it was also this un"obedient" grandson who always said to her, "Grandma! With me around for a day, Mo's will not fail."

"Grandma, it's your [-]th birthday, what do you want to do, how about I cook longevity noodles for you?"

"Grandma, the ancestral hall is almost becoming my bedroom, can I change the punishment next time, can I?"

"Grandma, people's hearts are so cold, it's really not easy to feel warm—"

"..."

When did he know, when he was very young, or recently?

Such a life experience, how much struggle and pain did he have when he knew about it?

Seeing her expression like this, Mo Junhao knew that the purpose of coming this time had been achieved, and he left the side hall with a satisfied smile on his face.

Walking outside the old house, I went directly to the Rolls-Royce Phantom parked outside the iron gate.

After entering the carriage, the assistant gave him the first-hand information just received, "Mr. Mo, this is the information sent by the vice president. Please read it."

Mo Junhao knew the content of this document, he clicked on the screen of the laptop, and the detailed background of a person was densely displayed on it.

While Mo Junhao was reading, the assistant on the side had actually already kept the most important points in mind, "According to the data, Xiang Wan was imprisoned for drunk driving five years ago, but the reason seems to be Very intriguing."

"After she was released from prison, she took charge of the Xiang family and married Mo Huanting as her wife. However, the relationship between the two did not seem to be harmonious. Some time ago, it was revealed that a third party was involved in their marriage. Her mother His name is Xiang Hui, and his father is Wei Shao, a professor at Imperial City C University. They died in a plane crash when Xiang Wan was four years old."

"Xiang's family's background is relatively clear, but her father Wei Shao's background has never been found, it seems very mysterious, not just a university professor."

At this time, Mo Junhao had roughly browsed through the information on the laptop, leaned on the chair behind him and closed his eyes, and said, "Xiang's has 5.00% of the shares in Mo Huanting's hands. The development is very rapid, which adds a lot of resistance to our dealing with Mo Huanting."

"Mo Huanting moved his overseas assets to Rongcheng two years ago. There are too many industries under the Mo family. After all, there are some system differences at home and abroad." The assistant said in a deep voice: "Mr. Mo, this is The best time to strike. If you miss this opportunity, it may be difficult to bring down Mo Huanting again."

Mo Junhao asked again: "Who is that third party you mentioned?"

"It's called Bai Shuang'er."

Mo Junhao smiled, "Let Jun Yi check the details of this woman, sometimes we really can't underestimate the power of women, maybe we can find a good ally."

"Yes, Mr. Mo."

Immediately, Mo Junhao glanced at the ancient Mo's mansion again, and said in a dark voice: "Sooner or later, the owner of this place will be me, sooner or later."

*

Not long after Mo Junhao left, Mrs. Mo threw all the photos on the table into the trash can, found the source of the fire, and lit them all up.

When Mrs. Hong came back from delivering her breakfast, she saw Mrs. Mo sitting on the sofa with her back a little distorted, and she seemed very depressed. After seeing the fire, Mrs. Hong hurried over and asked, "Madam, what are you burning?" Woolen cloth?"

Mrs. Mo raised her eyes, her eyes were red: "Sister Hong, Jun Hao is back."

"Junhao?" Sister Hong was also surprised, "Why did he come back suddenly?"

Mrs. Mo lowered her eyes, and her eyes were also secretive: "I'm afraid it will not be that simple to come back this time. I understand his character. He is not as impulsive as Jun Yi. If he is not fully sure, he will not come back to me. Guess Are you ready to deal with Mo Shi?"

Aunt Hong complained: "What good does Mo's collapse do to him? He won't get any good, right? Is it just for a moment of pleasure?"

"You're really right, maybe it's just for the moment's pleasure." Mrs. Mo smiled, "Or maybe she just wants to annex Mo's, so that Mo's can really become his possession."

Sister Hong was not worried at all, "Don't be afraid, old lady, Mr. Mo is standing up for it! Couldn't he be wronged by Mr.'s thoughts?"

Hearing this, Mrs. Mo's heart sank suddenly, and she swallowed the words again.

If everything is true, he is not the blood of the Mo family after all, then some things should not belong to him, and she cannot give him—

No matter how filial he is, no matter how good he is, no matter how much he has paid for Mo's, she can't give it to him!

"I'm a little tired, help me go to the bedroom to rest. When the two of them finish kneeling, let them go back first, I don't want to see them for the time being."

Regarding this, Mrs. Hong expressed her surprise. Didn't she specially tell her that after they finished kneeling, she must bring them both to see her old man?

How did you change your mind all of a sudden!

However, at this time, Sister Hong didn't dare to ask more questions, she chose to keep her mouth shut, and stretched out her hand to help Mrs. Mo go upstairs to rest.

When Mo Huanting finished kneeling with Xiang Wan, it was already ten o'clock in the evening. When they came to the old house, Mrs. Hong conveyed what Mrs. Mo said to them.

After that, Mo Huanting and Xiang Wan prepared to leave after a simple dinner.

In the car, Xiang Wan would turn her head to look at the man next to her from time to time. He was driving the car in such an attire because he had a strong sense of disobedience. She laughed every time she saw it.

Mo Huanting vaguely sensed something strange about her, and occasionally when he looked back, he saw the corners of her mouth raise an arc, and asked, "What are you laughing at?"

"It's nothing, it's just funny to see the ancients driving."

"Don't you girls all like time travel, just think that I have time travel once and then come back."

Hearing the word "traveling", Xiang Wan felt like a bolt from the blue, she turned her head in surprise, "I didn't expect that Mr. Mo knew about time-traveling—"

Mo Huanting smiled and asked, "Are you going to Xiang's house?"

"Ok!"

At this time, Xiang Wan's cell phone rang, and it was Sui Yang's call.

The slender fingers pressed the connect button.

"Hello! President Sui."

"I'm at the airport in Rongcheng, is it convenient for Fang to come out and pick me up?"

"Why did you come to Rongcheng?"

"I told you to play, do you believe me?"

"Okay! Just believe it, I'll go right away."

"Well, wait for you!"

After finishing the call, Xiang Wan glanced sideways at the serious man driving beside her, and opened her lips and said, "Just let me go at the next station ahead, I have something to do at the moment." She is always embarrassed to ask him to take her to the airport, He is not her driver.

"what's up?"

Xiang Wan didn't hide anything: "A friend came to Rongcheng to play. I'll pick him up at the airport."

Mo Huanting's eyes darkened, "Then I'll take you there, and I happen to be on my way."

This reason is really good, and Xiang Wan couldn't refute it for a while, because it was indeed on the way.

After arriving outside the airport, Mo Huanting rushed to speak before Xiang Wan, and said, "I'll wait for you outside."

amount……

Xiang Wan was dumb for a moment, and found her tongue after a while, "Actually, you can go back, we can take a taxi to the hotel, I'm sorry for the trouble!"

"Hotel" and "I'm sorry to bother you" are simply Mo Huanting's minefields.

Xiang Wan didn't know, she accidentally occupied both minefields.

Mo Huanting said again: "It doesn't matter, it's on the way anyway."

Uh, why is it on the way again?

Looking at the time, Xiang Wan was afraid that Sui Yang would wait too long, so she didn't say anything more to Mo Huanting, and planned to go inside to bring Sui Yang out first.

She thought that maybe by the time they came out, he would have left.

After all, his temper changes so quickly, who can tell for sure?

However, what Xiang Wan didn't expect was that after she and Sui Yang got out of the airport, she saw a man in a navy blue robe leaning on a luxury car and puffing away from a distance——

Xiang Wan frowned instantly, why is she still there?

She led Sui Yang and walked over together, thinking about how to introduce him, but he took the lead in taking action, handsomely snuffed out the cigar in his hand, pursed his lips into a straight line, and smiled on his stern face.

After waiting for them to approach, the light gray pupils glanced at her, then turned their attention to Sui Yang who was beside her, and even reached out his hand, "Mr. Sui."

Such a meeting also surprised Sui Yang.

Before, he had always imagined what it would be like to meet her husband, but he never imagined that it would be like this.

He was actually wearing a navy blue robe, just like an ancient man.

After Sui Yang was stunned for a while, he stretched out his hand and shook hands with him, "Hello!"

However, he clearly felt that the man was holding his hand harder on purpose.

"Boss Sui hasn't had dinner yet, and it happens that my wife and I haven't had dinner either, so let's go together!"

Xiang Wan frowned instantly, and said bluntly, "Didn't we have dinner in the old house?"

Mo Huanting's eyes looked over, fixed on Xiang Wan's delicate face, he seemed to be suppressing something, and said, "I'm not full—"

-End of this chapter-