Shen Qi was in Lin Mo's office, surrounded by the chattering of the staff, and he couldn't breathe until Mother Lin arrived to relieve him.

"Go, go, what are you doing around my Xiaoqi, go to work, or Lin Mo will deduct your wages!"

Mother Lin pulled Shen Qi to sit down, looked at Shen Qi staring at the phone with something wrong, and said in relief:

"It's okay, my Xiaomo has been taking over Lin's since he was 15 years old, he can handle such trivial matters!"

"Yeah! I believe Xiaomo's!" Shen Qi smiled back, almost making Lin's mother unable to hold back!

Whoops, let alone Xiaomo, even she is obsessed with this man.

Lin's mother, who is also Yangou, likes Shen Qi very much, and she can't wait to let him and her son have a wedding right away. Now that Lin Mo is away, Lin's mother decides to sell her son:

"Xiao Qi, Auntie told you that my Xiaomo has nothing else but likes to take care of people!" As soon as Shen Qi said this, Shen Qi immediately changed his face, and Mother Lin immediately said, "Don't get me wrong, it's not about taking care of people, it's that People are friendly and funded, nothing happened, my son has always been innocent!"

"Oh?" Although Shen Qi smiled, it was not difficult to ignore the hidden storm in his eyes.

Mother Lin wished to slap herself a few big ears, and quickly explained:

"It's just that my son's love is too much, and he has sponsored a few poor children. How can we imagine that the child will rely on my family Lin Mo, crying and shouting to follow him. Those few years have given us a lot of trouble! But With you here, you can watch him, and don't let Lin Mo surprise you with a few more rotten peach blossoms!"

Mother Lin's words clearly expressed his position, and Shen Qi was even more moved. He got up and poured a cup of tea, handed it to Mother Lin respectfully, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Auntie!"

Hmph, he must try his best to let Lin Mo know that it is enough to flirt with him!

The refreshing aroma of tea slowly drifted into Mother Lin's nostrils. Even though she seldom drank tea, she knew that Shen Qi must have wasted a lot of effort after his set of smooth and flowing movements, and she became closer to him in her heart.

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"It counts, but Fang Qing, you don't seem to be from our Lin family?" Lin Mo threw such a bombshell without raising his head!

"How is that possible?" Fang Qing backed away in shock, it was Lin Mo who clearly claimed that he was the illegitimate child of the Lin family, and he was the one who denied his identity!impossible!One... It must be that Lin Mo didn't want him to be the president and deliberately framed him, it must be!That's right, that's it. He hypnotized himself alone and made himself believe a little bit.

A "bang" came from the center of the meeting room, and everyone looked up, only to see Fang Qing knelt down towards Lin Mo, knelt towards Lin Mo, walked towards Lin Mo, pulled Lin Mo's clothes, Looking from an angle, he could see his pure and flawless side face. Fang Qingxing had tears in his eyes, it seemed that it was because of being too sad, and his voice twitched.

"Brother, I know you don't want to give me the company, brother, you can tell me what you want... I don't want the company... It's all my brother's... But you can't deny that we are blood brothers after all!"

As expected, Xiao Baihua was the best at pretending to be pitiful, and she didn't mention her faults at all, instead she said that Lin Mo didn't want to step aside!

It's a pity, except for him, everyone here seems to be a bad old man who is sexually oriented!

"Sorry, my dad has only one son!" Lin Mo threw out a certificate of appraisal and threw it to Fang Qing.

Trembling, Fang Qing opened the thin sheets of paper that determined his own destiny, and saw the following printed on it:

"Lin Mo and Fang Qing's blood relationship: 0%"

"No, that's impossible. You must have bribed someone else to forge it!" Fang Qing's face was ashen, and he put his hands on the ground, screaming as hard as he could, and then tore the report in his hand into pieces as if venting his anger.

"Just tear it up, there are still a dozen copies, if you think it's not enough, I'll tear it up for you, don't be afraid!" Lin Mo threw down the scraps of paper scattered on the chair, and a faint tone came from above Fang Qing's head.

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