My ex-husband thought I was obsessed with him [Rebirth]

Taking a deep breath, An Nuo glanced at the photo of her ex-husband, and quickly returned the tablet to the secretary. Mr. Mo looked at the boy's expression carefully, feeling a little strange.

My grandson has a very good appearance and temperament, and there are many people who become nympho after seeing it, but he is the first boy who feels a little disgusted at the first glance like this.

"Is this...dissatisfied?" Mr. Mo couldn't help frowning.

An Nuo shook her head, knowing clearly that Mo Chenghuan, as the male lead, is talented and intelligent, and he has been abusing his peers since he was a child, and he is not satisfied with being so good, it seems that he is too ignorant.

"Someone said that I... am a very boring person." An Nuo paused, recalling Mo Chenghuan's high-ranking and stinky fart when he said this to himself.

“I’m a philistine. I like to buy specials when I go to the supermarket, and I’m happy because of a little discount; I don’t understand profound literature and art books, and I prefer to follow dramas and play games; A cup of milk tea, eat a sundae sprinkled with chocolate chips, eat a large piece of fried chicken, and add a bottle of iced Kuole."

An Nuo swallowed secretly.

"In short, the things I like are very vulgar, but only for eating, drinking and having fun. But this gentleman obviously has great ambitions." An Nuo looked at Mr. Mo seriously, "So it's not that I'm dissatisfied, it's because I don't match him .”

The rest of my life is precious, I am not worthy of that grandson.

"That's right." Mrs. An cast a sidelong glance at An Nuo and rarely chimed in, "This kid is spoiled by us, he just knows how to play games all day long, he has no business acumen, and he doesn't have any special hobbies. Cheng Huan's future is limitless, he should Have a like-minded partner."

Mr. Mo frowned, looking a little displeased.

"Then you guys, are you trying to make me break my oath?"

The An family was once brilliant, but the heirs failed to live up to expectations and couldn't keep up with the tide of the times, so they were flattened on the beach.However, Mr. An's family was very good at dealing with people when he was alive. When others showed mercy, he showed grace everywhere, including the little-known Mo family at that time.

The two families made a marriage contract, but it was a pity that An's family had only one son at the time, and they had a partner, so the two old people conspired to push the marriage contract to their grandchildren.

In just 20 years, the Mo family, as a real estate company, has caught up with the good time. On the basis of owning local industries, it has expanded to new business formats, and its performance is booming. After listing, its stock price has doubled and doubled.

Looking at Anjia for drinking water, it used to be the leader in the industry and its brand was well-known to everyone. After the rise of other drinking products, its business declined sharply. There was no innovation, let alone an improved marketing strategy. Now Anjia has closed its Longmen factory and can only rely on the production of barrels. Fill with water to maintain.

The status was changed, but Mr. Mo vowed to marry Mo Chenghuan, the grandson who will inherit the Mo family in the future, which shows his sincerity.

"You promise a thousand dollars, so naturally you can't break your oath." Mrs. An leaned forward with a respectful expression, "Cheng Huan and An Nuo don't quite get along. I dare to ask, is there any other unmarried and suitable age candidates in the Mo family?"

Mr. Mo seemed to have expected such a situation, raised his hand to signal, the middle-aged secretary opened the tablet, and handed the tablet to An Nuo again.

"There are alternatives, let's take a look."

An Nuo looked slightly relieved, and took the tablet, on which were the basic information of more than a dozen men from the Mo family, with photos attached.

Slowly sliding her fingertips up and down the tablet, An Nuo murmured in her heart, I have basically met these Mo family members in my previous life, and they all have their own marriages in the future, wouldn't it be a disaster if I choose them myself?

Turning to the last page of the information, An Nuo's gaze was fixed on the last information, and it lingered for a moment, as if eating a buffet and encountering Xinyi food, she couldn't take her eyes off of it, and slowly put down her hands without sliding.

There is no photo attached to this document, but in the "Name" column, there are three words clearly written, Mo Shenghuan.

Who is Mo Shenghuan?

The short-lived uncle who gave tens of billions worth of shares to the hero, never married and didn't even have an illegitimate child under his knees.An Nuo has been married into the Mo family for nearly four years, and she has never met a mysterious person.

Compared to a real person, An Nuo felt that this was one of the hero's golden fingers.

A life of solitude, without worries, and in the end, he gave all the shares of the Mo family to the male protagonist, and died quietly.

Tool people are miserable.

"This man, can I meet him?" An Nuo handed over the tablet, with a little curiosity in his eyes, "Why doesn't he have a photo?"

Holding the tablet, Mr. Mo unconsciously held his breath the moment he saw the name, and his eyes froze a little.

After a long time, Mr. Mo looked up at the middle-aged secretary, and said angrily, "Old Li, why did you include Shenghuan!"

"Sorry, master." The middle-aged secretary adjusted his glasses anxiously, "It was my mistake, I will immediately delete the information of Master Shenghuan."

Mrs. An, who was sitting beside her, moved her eyes, faintly feeling that the name "Mo Shenghuan" was somewhat familiar.

"Grandpa Mo, what's wrong with him?" An Nuo silently recalled the time when Mo Shenghuan passed away in her previous life. Could it be that he is dying now?

"Shenghuan..." Mr. Mo raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brows, with pity inadvertently showing in his eyes.

"He is not my grandson, he... is my son."

"I remembered." Mrs. An raised her eyes suddenly, "You once talked in front of the media that your second son would take over the Mo family's property. His name seems to be Mo Shenghuan, but it's a pity... ..."

"Sigh." Old Master Mo sighed, waved his hands wearily, and turned his old face to An Nuo.

"Son, Shenghuan is in a special situation. You can take another look."

An Nuo stared at the slightly cloudy eyes of the old man. For some reason, An Nuo could feel from it that Mr. Mo seemed to secretly hope that he could continue to ask questions.

An Nuo had heard a little bit about this uncle's situation. Although he didn't see him face-to-face when he attended the Mo's family banquet in his previous life, he heard a lot of gossip about Mo Shenghuan.

Originally the proud son of heaven, he returned from studying abroad at the age of 23. He is handsome and introverted, with a dusty temperament, impeccable in his work, steady and calm, and has been in the limelight for a while.

Just when Mr. Mo handed over the Mo family bit by bit, an accident happened suddenly. Mo Shenghuan witnessed his mother's death in a car accident and left him disabled.

Since then, Mo Shenghuan has faded out of everyone's sight. Regarding this matter, the Mo family kept a secret from the outside world. Even An Nuo, who had been married into the Mo family for four years, knew little about it. two.

"An Nuo likes this information, that means the two are destined." Mrs. An had a triumphant smile on her face, "Why don't you just..."

"Shut up." Mr. Mo raised his eyes and interrupted Mrs. An unceremoniously. He has been in the top position for many years, and when he asked the old man to speak, he had an involuntary power.

"I want to hear what this kid means."

Mrs. An was a little embarrassed, and she didn't dare to get angry with Mr. Mo, so she could only stare sideways at An Nuo, with a little threat in her eyes.

An Nuo didn't have time to talk to Mrs. An. If I remember correctly, Mo Shenghuan passed away after giving birth to his cub in his previous life. According to the current time, it will be a year later.

As long as I stay by Mo Shenghuan's side for one year, I can complete the task of getting married, and I can also stay away from the protagonist's attack. It's a good deal.

After making up his mind, An Nuo raised his eyes and looked at Mr. Mo seriously, "I think you can try it."

"This..." Mr. Mo looked into the young man's clear eyes, feeling a little unbearable. The child had just turned 38 and [-], and the difference was not a little bit, not to mention Sheng Huan's special situation.

"How about I arrange for you to meet?" Mr. Mo said softly, showing a bit of gentleness.

An Nuo was a little surprised, when she married Mo Chenghuan in her previous life, it was settled within half an hour, and she had never seen Mr. Mo so cautious.

Seeing that An Nuo agreed, Mrs. An was very satisfied, "Then it's a deal, next time, I'll bring An Nuo to the door..."

"There's no need to do it next time." Mr. Mo waved his hand, "It's better to hit the sun than to choose another day. This kid, come with me today."

Mrs. An was stunned for a moment. Seeing that Mr. Mo was about to leave the banquet with An Nuo, she hurriedly carried her bag to follow, but was ruthlessly blocked at the door of the box by the bodyguards.

"Mrs. An, Mr. Mo said, just take that child away. You have to eat something first, this table has already been settled." The middle-aged secretary showed a gentle and seasoned smile, and stopped in front of Mrs. An, blocking the woman's sight.

An Nuo had already experienced Mr. Mo's style of keeping his word and doing it in his previous life, but it was the first time he was so impatient.

There was also Secretary Li, who started to follow Mo Chenghuan after Mr. Mo fell ill in his previous life. People who were so proud of their ex-husbands respected him three-pointedly, and never heard of him doing anything wrong.

An Nuo calmly looked at Mo Lao's expression from the corner of his eye, a little excitement appeared on the old man's wrinkled face, as if a slow-moving product that had been piled up for a long time finally had a buyer who was not good at it, and it was released. high price.

Resisting the urge to jump off the car, An Nuolian took a few deep breaths.

The luxury car parked steadily in front of a villa. Mr. Mo's legs and feet were flexible. Before the bodyguards could follow him, he opened the car door and walked into the villa quickly. When he went upstairs, his steps were extremely brisk.

"I'll say hello to Sheng Huan. You wait on the first floor for a while." Mr. Mo was in good spirits, leaving An Nuo a word and went up to the second floor. An Nuo stood in the living room on the first floor, looking around, subconsciously pondering, cleaning How long does the whole villa take.

Ever since he married Mo Chenghuan in his previous life, he didn't have a cleaner. Although there was an aunt at home, it was sent by Mo Chenghuan's mother. It was not so much a nanny as a watcher.

On weekdays, let alone work, even if An Nuo uses a washing machine, the nanny looks contemptuous, as if she has stolen the laziness of the world.

"Guests, please sit down." A voice came from the side, An Nuo turned around, and saw a middle-aged aunt holding tea and snacks, looking at herself with a smile.

"I don't know what you like to drink, so I made some spring tea, don't be disgusted." The aunt bent over to pour the tea, and An Nuo held the cup of tea in his hand to express his thanks, a little reserved.

"Master Mo's secretary, sent me a message." The aunt put down the teapot, with a clear smile in her eyes, "My surname is Yang, and I am 48 this year. I have been with Master Sheng Huan's mother since I was a child, and then with Master, here Served for 15 years."

"Aunt Yang." An Nuo called out obediently, "My name is An Nuo, I just celebrated my birthday three months ago, and I am now a freshman in Jincheng University."

"Go to school." Aunt Yang grabbed her apron uncomfortably, looked upstairs, and hesitated to speak.

"Aunt Yang, is there a problem?" An Nuo followed Aunt Yang's gaze and looked upstairs, it was quiet there, and there was no movement.

"Just to tell you, when you see Master Sheng Huan later, no matter what the situation is, don't touch him casually." Aunt Yang was a little embarrassed, "Last time, there was a nurse who was pushed by the master from the second floor without knowing the situation. It fell down, and the fall was not light."

An Nuo was a little taken aback, what a big deal the Mo family is!There are people who seek money, but how can they kill people!

The author has something to say:

Pushing the nurses is self-defense, not fatal.