The Married Wife is a Boss: Lord Mo is Super Fond of Him!

How much?

Mo Yuchen spoke expressionlessly.

Hearing these words, Shen Zhiqiang and Liu Yulan quickly raised their heads and looked at him. Did Mo Yuchen agree?

This number.

Shen Zhiqiang raised his hand.

Mo Yuchen: Fifty million?

No, yes, it's 500 million.

Shen Zhiqiang shook his head.

What?

Shen Xingluo, who was eavesdropping upstairs, was completely dumbfounded, five hundred million?

Is Shen Zhiqiang crazy about money?

How dare you ask for 500 million?

Where did he get the courage?

Do you really think that the Mo family’s money came from the strong wind?

Just like leaves, worthless?

I know it's a bit difficult for you to suddenly spend so much money, Master Mo, but the company really needs this money, otherwise it will face bankruptcy.

Shen Zhiqiang lowered his head in embarrassment. In fact, he had not planned to ask for so much, but he changed his mind after entering the castle.

When he saw this castle before, he estimated it to be worth hundreds of millions. Later, when he came in, he discovered that it was not only worth hundreds of millions, but even billions was more than enough.

So, you came to me to borrow this money just to prevent the company from going bankrupt?

Mo Yuchen still didn't have too many expressions on his face, and his voice didn't have any ups and downs. He didn't feel any surprise at Shen Zhiqiang's request.

Yes.

Shen Zhiqiang immediately nodded in agreement before he had time to think about it.

Shao Mo, immediately acquire all the companies under Mr. Shen's name.

Mo Yuchen immediately ordered Jiang Shaomo on the side.

Then he looked at Shen Zhiqiang, whose face was full of astonishment, In this way, Mr. Shen's company will not go bankrupt. Mr. Shen will still be the chairman, and the company will still be the same as before, but the largest shareholder is our Mo family.

Shen Xingluo: ······

Maybe Mo Yuchen is the legendary thousand-year-old fox?

She had to give Mo Yuchen a thumbs up, this move was really great!

She couldn't help but admire him!

He is indeed a capable man!

Shen Zhiqiang: ······

He never expected such a result.

It sounds like he kept the company without paying anything, but in fact, Mo Yuchen used actions to evade his rights!

No, this is not the result he wants at all!

Mo, Mr. Mo, actually, if you don't want 500 million, just 50 million will be enough.

He spoke urgently and uneasily.

The company was half his life's work, so how could he be willing to make wedding clothes for others?

Mr. Shen, are you sure that 50 million can ensure your company to survive the so-called difficulties?

Mo Yuchen pursed his lips impatiently, and the coldness dispersed.

Sure, very sure.

Shen Zhiqiang nodded vigorously, it seemed that there was still room for maneuver in this matter.

Master Mo, I just asked someone to check. Mr. Shen's company lost three million. As for the funding gap, it is only five million.

Jiang Shaomo, who left with the phone, returned to Mo Yuchen again. He leaned over and said it in front of Shen Zhiqiang.

With a flick of the brush, Shen Zhiqiang's face became extremely ugly. He never expected that Jiang Shaomo would have such ability. In just one minute, he actually investigated his company thoroughly.

I wonder what other gaps Mr. Shen is using the 50 million to make up for?

Mo Yuchen looked indifferent and glanced at Shen Zhiqiang coldly.

I······

Shen Zhiqiang raised his head, then slowly lowered his head.

He didn't know that Jiang Shaomo had specific information about all the companies under his name, and he was afraid that he would be exposed again if he opened his mouth.

Young Mo, write a check and lend it to Mr. Shen.

Without looking at the Shen family, Mo Yuchen's stern face was always calm, but when he said this, he deliberately emphasized the word borrow.

Shen Zhiqiang: ······

I felt unhappy, but I didn't dare to make it too obvious.

Thank you, Master Mo.

Now he needs this money, even if he borrows it, it is better than nothing.

You are welcome.

Mo Yuchen looked cold.

Master Mo, can I see my little girl Luoluo? Tomorrow is her mother's death anniversary, and I want to take her back.

Seeing that Mo Yuchen was about to leave, Shen Zhiqiang quickly spoke.

She's upstairs. It's not my decision whether to see you or not. I'll wait for notification.

After saying this with his back to Shen Zhiqiang, Mo Yuchen left in the wheelchair again.

The eyelids drooped, revealing a hint of silence.

Is it the death anniversary of Shen Xingluo’s mother?·····

Seeing Mo Yuchen coming up, Shen Xingluo quickly returned to the room.

Phew, this way, she wouldn't have to take advantage of that little brat Sheng Mo Jinyan.

After a while, the door opened, and Shen Xingluo, who was crawling on the quilt with no posture at all, raised his head with a sleepy look.

Husband, you are back, ah.

The voice sounded like someone drunk.

Yeah. Your dad wants to see you and wants to take you back. Tomorrow is your mother's death anniversary. Do you want to go back?

After Mo Yuchen closed the door, he got out of the wheelchair and walked towards the bed.

Mom's death anniversary?

Shen Xingluo put his hand to his mouth and bit it lightly, Dad said that my mother's death anniversary is very important. I want to go to the cemetery.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Mo Yuchen stroked Shen Xingluo's head like a little mastiff's fur, Then are you willing to go back? Even if you don't go with him, I can take you to worship your mother.

Luo Luo wants to go home and meet her mother with her father.

Shen Xingluo shook his head.

She was under a lot of pressure when she was with Mo Yuchen, and she was afraid that she would accidentally show her weakness in front of him.

When facing Shen Zhiqiang's family, she didn't have to worry about this problem at all.

Really want to go back?

Mo Yuchen's hand paused.

Uh-huh.

Shen Xingluo nodded.

He didn't notice the strange look in Mo Yuchen's eyes at all.

You don't want to be with me?

he asked again.

Shen Xingluo: ······

What does being with him have to do with her going to worship her mother?

She couldn't understand.

Looking at Shen Xingluo's confused look, Mo Yuchen couldn't help but laugh to himself. She was only a child with an IQ of less than five years old, so how could she understand this.

If you want to go back with them, just go back together.

Hehe, Luoluo will miss her husband, and my husband will miss Luoluo too.

Although he didn't know why Mo Yuchen agreed, in order to please him, Shen Xingluo quickly rolled up from the bed, threw himself into his arms, and held his waist tightly.

Her little face rubbed against his chest intentionally or unintentionally.

Without him sleeping next to her, she would definitely not sleep well at all.

So reluctant to leave me?

Mo Yuchen lowered his head and held her in his arms. The dissatisfaction in his eyes was replaced by a slight smile and satisfaction.

This series of her actions showed that she couldn't bear to be separated from him.

Uh-huh.

Shen Xingluo tried his best to smell the extremely reassuring smell on his body.

She wanted to remember his unique smell.

Then find something that smells the same as him and put it next to her, so that she can sleep soundly even without him.