Chapter 630: man's jealousy
Chapter 630 Man's jealousy
says that you are in better health.
Han Yi pushed up his glasses and said expressionlessly.
Mo Xun naturally knew that Mo Shaochen's health had not been very good, but he had studied abroad for a long time and had little contact with Mo Shaochen.
So, when he heard this, he instinctively said with guilt and worry: "I was reckless. When I saw you coming back from abroad, I thought you were fine."
After saying that, seeing Mo Shao's sinking reaction, Mo Xun hesitated for a while, and asked with concern, "Father, what does the doctor say about your physical condition?"
Mo Shao replied casually, "Take more rest, don't work hard."
"that's it?"
Mo Shao gave him a stern look, his black eyes seemed to be smiling, "Don't you believe it?"
Mo Xun hurriedly shook his head, "Don't get me wrong, I mean whether you need to take medicine or use other external forces to help your body recover faster."
Mo Shao stared at him for a moment, then opened his lips lightly, "Yes, don't bother me if you're okay."
Mo Xun choked slightly, and should be respectful.
Mo Shaochen picked up a few pieces of the puzzle, and put them in the correct position skillfully and quickly. After putting them down, he frowned unhappily when he saw that the two were still standing beside him quietly, "What else?"
Mo Xun said: "It's about some disputes within the family. I'm afraid it will disturb your recuperation, but I can't make up my mind now, and I want to ask you to decide."
Mo Shaochen turned his head to continue the puzzle, his deep voice could not hear the emotional opening: "In two years, you haven't suppressed the ambitions of those people?"
Mo Xun was slightly ashamed, "I'm not as good as my father."
Mo Shao was silent for a while, then said in a deep voice, "Tell me, what's the situation in each room now."
Mo Xun spoke slowly: "Uncle Three, Uncle Four and Uncle Five have been advocating for separation for the past two years, saying that according to the rules of the ancestors, the family should be separated after the old man's death."
"Well, there is a rule." Mo Shaochen replied casually, and asked, "What's Shaotang's attitude?"
Mo Xun hesitated for a while before replying: "Uncle's attitude is temporarily unknown."
"Heh." Mo Shao sneered, and swept his black eyes towards Mo Xun with indifference to see through everything, "Unknown attitude? Mo Xun, if you don't even have the courage to tell the truth in front of me, you don't need to come to me in the future. Time wasted in front of me."
Mo Xun's expression was slightly stiff, and then he lowered his head in shame, "I'm sorry father, I just thought that you and uncle have always had a harmonious relationship, and I'm afraid you will be upset."
Mo Shao looked at him quietly, "Mo Xun, you are my adopted son and the heir to the second room. I'm not old yet, and I'm not so confused that I don't know how close I am."
For the first time, I heard Mo Shaochen recognize his identity from the bottom of his heart, instead of treating him differently because he was the heir appointed by his grandfather before his death.
Mo Xun's duckweed-like heart seemed to have fallen to the place of return all of a sudden.
Over the years, although Mo Shaochen has been secretly cultivating him, the relationship between the two is not so much a father-son relationship as a master-apprentice, or a subordinate from top to bottom.
Mo Xun looked at Mo Shaochen with a fiery look in his eyes, and his clear voice showed the spirit of a young man, "Father, I was wrong, please forgive me, I promise not to be an example."
Mo Shaochen turned his head and continued to work on the puzzle. He continued to ask in a cold voice, "What's going on in the big room?"
Mo Xun quickly regained his composure, "Uncle and Uncle remain neutral on the surface, but they have close contact with Uncle Third and Uncle Fifth in private. Uncle also encouraged Uncle Third to marry the second young master of the He family, intending to use external forces to split the Mo family."
The words The Second Young Master of the He Family made Mo Shaochen's hand move for a while. His black eyes narrowed slightly, and he turned to look at Mo Xun, "The Second Young Master of the He Family, He Heng?"
"Yes, at the beginning, He Chaorong was concerned about the face of the Shen family, and did not publicize He Heng's identity, nor did he bring He Heng to public appearances. Most of the outside world only knew that the He family had recognized the illegitimate child, but they did not know that this illegitimate child was entertainment. The popular actor in the circle, He Heng.
Until He Chaorong committed suicide, which caused shocks inside and outside the He Group, several elders on the board of directors resisted the pressure of the Shen family and tried to ensure that He Heng took the position of President and Vice Chairman of the He Group.
Originally, according to the will made by He Chaorong half a month before his suicide, 35% of the shares in his name, 20% to He Heng, 15% to He Fan, and his wife Shen Xiuli in charge.
Shen Xiuli, together with the Shen family and other board members, prevented He Heng from entering the He Group on the grounds that He Heng had too little shares and that He Heng did not understand how to run the company.
In order for He Heng to take over the He Group smoothly, several elders and the old lady of the He family each took out a part of the shares, made up 10%, and transferred them to He Heng, which made He Heng secure as the president of the He Group. . "
Seeing the man's face getting colder and colder, Han Yi interjected calmly: "I think it's not a bad thing for Sanfang to marry the He family."
If the third room is really married to the He family, it will inevitably bring a lot of external pressure on the separation of the family.
Therefore, when he heard Han Yi's words, Mo Xun looked at the other party with a slightly stunned look in his eyes. After seeing Han Yi's incomprehensible smile, he wisely didn't say anything.
Mo Shao gave Han Yi a deep look, and the coldness on his face lightened a lot.
Han Yi pushed on his glasses and said regretfully, "It's just that the second young master of the He family is still young, and he is still one year away from the legal age for marriage."
Mo Xun said, "Actually, there is a way, go abroad to register, or get engaged first."
Although Mo Shaoshen didn't say anything about the two people's singing and harmony, his face was obviously much better than before.
"What does the old man think about the separation?"
After a brief silence, Mo Shaochen spoke again, and Mo Xun replied: "Grandpa's attitude is very clear, it is okay to split up the family, hand over the property in charge of each to the family, and move out of the old house with their own savings."
Mo Shaoshen's mouth curved into a faint arc, "I see, you can go back."
Mo Xun hesitated for a moment, then replied respectfully.
After leaving the mansion, Han Yi saw Mo Xun looking at her thoughtfully, pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and asked with a smile, "Does Master Xun know where Madam is from?"
Mo Xun thought for a while, and vaguely understood something, "He Heng knows his mother?"
Han Yi nodded, "Mrs. used to study in the western occupation of City B. She was an alumnus with He Heng, and He Heng pursued her."
figured out the reason, a faint and helpless smile appeared in Mo Xun's eyes.
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After seeing Dong Xiaoyu and Yan Hong leave, Tang Qi raised her wrist to check the time, thinking that Mo Shaoshen was probably still talking to Mo Xun, so she didn't go to the third floor to disturb, but went to the study on the second floor.
"Little Eight."
"Ah? Sister Qi, what's the matter?"
Hearing Xiaoba's voice a little confused, as if he hadn't woken up, Tang Qi asked him casually, "How many novels have you written?"
Xiaoba replied lazily: "There are 5 million words. By the way, Sister Qi, I have already started serializing it online. The editor said that I need to sign a contract before I can make money on the shelves."
"What contract?"
"Sister Qi, wait, I'll send you an email."
Tang Qi turned on the computer, logged in to the mailbox, clicked on the mailbox to read the contents of the "Literary Work Exclusive License Agreement", and said indifferently: "The terms of the contract are fine, you can sign it if you want."
(end of this chapter)