Mozhai

In the huge living room, Mo Jingteng was the only one sitting on the sofa.

The air was filled with thick anger, and the mobile phone was thrown to the ground by Mo Jingteng and fell into pieces.

His wrinkled forehead had protruding veins, and the hand covering his heart had very obvious veins.

After a long time, his mood gradually calmed down. He shouted "Come here" at the door, and bodyguard Asen walked in immediately.

"master!"

"Call Zixuan and ask him to come back immediately."

Mo Jingteng glanced at the mobile phone that he had thrown away and ordered Asen.

"Yes, sir."

Asen bent down and picked up his mobile phone. Although it fell to pieces, it was not broken.

After making the call, Asen looked slightly solemn. Looking at Mo Jingteng who looked ugly, he reported hesitantly, "Master, the second young master is in the hospital. I heard that he was beaten by the eldest young master!"

Mo Jingteng's eyes changed and he asked sternly, "What's going on?"

"I don't know. I just said that the second young master was beaten by the eldest young master, and a woman answered the phone."

Asen went into more detail, but the other party didn't say anything about the specific situation.

Mo Jingteng's sharp eyes flashed with thoughts, why did Xiu Chen hit Zixuan?

In the morning meeting, he didn't show any concern at all. Just every word and every sentence was like a sharp knife piercing Mo Zixuan's heart. Why did he need to take action?

The person who should be annoyed should be Mo Zixuan, "Which hospital is it at?"

After Mo Jingteng asked, seeing Ah Sen's confused look, he waved his hand again, "Forget it, leave him alone, I'll call Xiu Chen and ask if it was Mo Zixuan who hit him first, so he hit him ?”

Mo Xiuchen is not a person who takes action easily. Sometimes he is so calm that even a father like him finds it scary.

Unless it’s about Wen Ran!

**

Late at night, Mo's house received a rare visitor.

It was Mo Xiuchen.

He sent Wen Ran home and then drove back to Mo's house.

Just now, Mo Jingteng asked him on the phone what was going on with Mo Zixuan, but he only replied coldly and would go back to find him later.

Mo Jingteng was still waiting in the living room. When he saw him coming in, a flash of joy flashed across his face and he stood up from the sofa, "Xiu Chen!"

There was a layer of frost between Mo Xiuchen's brows, and he turned a blind eye to Mo Jingteng's enthusiasm. He raised his head and looked upstairs, asking coldly, "Where is Mo Zixuan?"

"He hasn't come back. If anything happens, please sit down and talk."

Mo Jingteng winked at Asen, who immediately poured tea.

Mo Xiuchen sat down in front of the leather sofa, looked at Mo Jingteng who looked curious, and said his purpose of coming, "Let Mo Zixuan leave the company."

Mo Jingteng's expression changed, "I just asked him to come back, how can I let him leave again."

Not to mention the call from Xiao Wenqing just now, even if he didn't receive the call, he would not let Mo Zixuan leave the company easily.

Mo Xiuchen sneered coldly, as if he knew exactly what he was thinking. The sarcasm in his eyes was undisguised, "Do you think Mo Zixuan can restrain me, or do you think he can really take advantage of me?" Take away the group?”

If he hadn't been willing, let alone one Mo Zixuan, even ten of them wouldn't have been able to take the group away from him.

Mo Jingteng's old face changed several times in an instant, and a trace of anger appeared in the wrinkles, "Xiuchen, if you are not afraid, why did you let Zixuan leave? He is your brother and he came back to the company to help you. As long as If you always keep in mind the overall interests of the company, he will not threaten your position."

Mo Xiuchen looked at him with disdain.

Under his angry glare, he slowly took out a recording pen and a USB flash drive from his pocket, and spread his palms.

Mo Jingteng's eyes narrowed, "What is this?"

"Dad, you don't know that this is the voice recorder you gave to you, right? This USB flash drive contains evidence of the transaction between you and Yang Xinfa."

Mo Xiuchen's threat was so obvious that Mo Jingteng couldn't stand it. His old face turned green and white, and his breathing became heavier. "Xiuchen, you actually threatened me?"

He is his son.

Now, he is blatantly threatening me.

"threaten?"

Mo Xiuchen's slightly raised voice revealed his disdain. He raised the corners of his mouth and smiled coldly, but the words he spoke were careless, "You say it's a threat, but it's just a threat. Anyway, what you want is here." , as long as you let Mo Zixuan leave the company, I will give you this thing."

Mo Jingteng's body started to tremble.

"Don't get excited, I haven't finished speaking yet."

Mo Xiuchen was not afraid of making him angry directly, and said lazily, "As long as you stop interfering in the company's affairs, I won't care about anything you have done before."

The implication is that if he doesn't agree, he has the ability to reveal all the things he did in the past.

Mo Jingteng laughed angrily, "It won't do you any good if my things are exposed. The whole group will be implicated."

He didn't believe that Mo Xiuchen didn't care about the group at all.

If he didn't care, he wouldn't be able to tolerate Mo Zixuan.

"A group?" Mo Xiuchen snorted, "I don't care if it's ruined. It's your life's hard work and has nothing to do with me. If you don't want your life's hard work to be ruined, just let Mo Zixuan leave."

"Why can't you tolerate him?"

Mo Jingteng asked angrily, didn't he not take Mo Zixuan seriously?

Mo Xiuchen's eyes suddenly turned cold, and his voice was cold, "Because, he wants to have Ran Ran's idea."

This is the bottom line that he cannot touch, and Mo Zixuan did it tonight.

Even if the old man didn't agree to his request, he would let Mo Zixuan leave the company.

He had never thought of killing him before, but after tonight's incident, he would never let Mo Zixuan have an easy time.

"You said he had Wen Ran's idea?"

Mo Jingteng looked at Mo Xiuchen in surprise, and his heart skipped a beat when he met his cold eyes.

Suddenly he remembered that he had instigated Mo Zixuan that night.

Unexpectedly, Mo Zixuan actually did it.

It seemed that this was the reason why Mo Xiuchen sent him to the hospital. Did Mo Zixuan touch Wen Ran?

Mo Xiuchen pursed his lips and said nothing, but the coldness radiating from his body caused the temperature in the room to drop rapidly.

Sitting opposite, Mo Jingteng felt cold.

"Xiu Chen, Zixuan is not a threat to you in the company. If you beat him tonight, he will not dare to have any thoughts about Wen Ran in a short period of time. You don't have to worry at all."

He stared at the recorder and USB flash drive in his hand. Those two things made him dare not refuse too directly.

At first, Mo Xiuchen dared not even recognize him as his father because of Wen Ran.

What's more, it was Mo Zixuan, he was really afraid, he would do something when he got angry!

Mo Xiuchen looked at him coldly for a few seconds, then withdrew his hands and stood up with his tall body, "My patience is limited. You can decide for yourself whether you want to let Mo Zixuan leave."

He strode out of the living room without waiting for Mo Jingteng to make a sound to persuade him to stay.

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