I can see luck! People who get married in a vegetative state make crazy money

Mr. Mo looked at Mo Shiyan blankly and nodded as usual.

Ming Nuan just left like that.

Mr. Mo: "No? You, you are so rude to me, but you are like this to her? You just nodded and let her go?"

Ming Nuan left.

Mo Shiyan didn't even want to pretend anymore.

Just sit on the sofa next to you.

He acted as if he was the master of the manor.

He was also lazy and nonchalant towards the old man, "What else? Tie her up to me and don't let her go?"

"Don't even think about it. I've done this before."

"It won't work on Xiao Nuan."

Mr. Mo was furious: "Who told you to kidnap her!"

"I'm telling you to take care of her!"

"It's so late, isn't it dangerous to run outside?"

Mo Shiyan raised his eyebrows, "What do you know? Men should know how to keep a proper distance, otherwise women will soon get tired of you. Look at you now, weren't you kicked out by your grandma?"

"It's because you're so clingy."

Mr. Mo: “…”

He was almost pissed off.

But he heard his grandson say slowly: "Don't worry, she just came back late."

“But it will be back.”

Mr. Mo sneered: "Why are you so sure?"

Mo Shiyan leaned back on the sofa with confidence, "My body is very attractive to her."

After all, he is covered in purple energy.

Mr. Mo was stunned.

"Besides, she won't let the old dean stay here alone."

Mo Shiyan's face was full of confidence, "For her, Xiao Nuan will also rush back overnight."

Mr. Mo: “…”

Rushing back for an old lady?

As someone's husband, Mo Shiyan still looks so proud?

He can not understand.

He thought his grandson was crazy.

Old Master Mo looked at Mo Shiyan with a serious face. He held it in for a long while and rarely had a tit-for-tat argument with him.

Instead, he lowered his voice and asked, "Xiao Yan."

"Have you remembered to take your medicine recently?"

Mo Shiyan: "..."

Ming Nuan, who had already rushed out of the manor, had no idea what the two Mo family members were talking about.

As soon as she got in the car, Ming Nuan received several lists.

This was the person Xiong Qi found out had been in frequent contact with Ming Shengtian recently.

Look at the names on the list.

Ming Nuan found it ridiculous and even laughed out loud.

These names are actually well-known figures in Beijing.

"I should have thought of it earlier. The old beast has money and power. Even if Shahua has been suppressed by the Mo family and my mother and has not been able to enter the Chinese market, it is not difficult to hook up with some like-minded people."

Ming Nuan looked at the lists and sent their names directly to the secretary.

The secretary is very efficient.

After Ming Nuan arrived at the company, she began to introduce the specific situation of these companies.

"The heads of these companies were all well-known figures in Beijing ten years ago." The secretary frowned, "But they have been doing worse and worse over the years."

"Of course, all this ultimately comes down to their own fault. Not only are their products getting worse and worse, but their investment direction is also very strange."

"There are no outstanding figures among the descendants. They are all second-generation rich people who indulge in eating, drinking, whoring and gambling. When the older ones can't hold on any longer, the younger ones start to act like monsters. After Mr. Mo took over, the Mo family began to rectify the market at the speed of light, and soon these companies suffered heavy losses."

This circle is just like this.

Either you swallow me or I swallow you.

These were not the only ones that were defeated by Mo Shiyan.

But these companies don’t seem to be reconciled.

Eventually, he was targeted by the old beast and became a pawn in his hands.

I'm afraid I've done a lot of work for the old beast over the years.

My mother’s disappearance, and the car accident that Mo Shiyan encountered at the beginning.

All of these things must have been done with the help of these lackeys, right?

Ming Nuan tapped her fingers twice on the lists.

Suddenly he laughed, "I see."

"That Mo Shiyan is really too much. How can he bully others and beat a fallen dog?"

"Well, you can send them some invitations to the charity party and ask them to come."