CEO, You Look Like My Daddy

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C694 Pass

Mo Xiujin's words satisfied Mo Sheng.    

    

Putting other things aside, Mo Xiujin would always think about this when he was in trouble, so Mo Sheng was willing to pamper his son a little more.    

    

He smiled and rubbed Mo Xiujin's head. "I'm glad that you think this way, but you don't have to feel wronged. You are Mo Sheng's son. No matter where you are, you have the right to be proud. "    

    

Mo Xiujin nodded and said, "Yes, Jin understands. Thank you, father."    

    

Mo Sheng smiled and asked again, "Other than playing, did anything else happen in Qiao Family?"    

    

Mo Xiujin was stunned. He looked up at Mo Sheng and asked, "Father, are you talking about the eavesdropper?"    

    

"Yes." Mo Sheng nodded and asked, "Tell me, how was it discovered?"    

    

Mo Xiujin curled his lips and said, "Father, you asked me to bring the eavesdropper in, why didn't you tell me earlier? It would be better if I hid it more closely. Also, why didn't you prepare a high-level one? I brought that one with me today, and it was discovered as soon as I entered through the door."    

    

" Oh?" Mo Sheng raised his eyebrows and asked, "Did someone see it, or did they use other methods to find it?"    

    

This was what he wanted to find out.    

    

Mo Xiujin shook his head and said, "I'm not sure. They probably used other methods to find me, because they did not search my body. It did not make sense for them to find something on me so quickly. George came out of the house and said that. "    

    

"George?" Mo Sheng narrowed his eyes. If someone else had found out, he might have asked a few more questions, but if George had found out, he would not doubt it.    

    

George of the Qiao Family was the only person Mo Sheng had paid attention to in the new generation of the Qiao Family. Although he looked like a useless fool on the surface, he was actually a man with a sharp heart that couldn't be underestimated.    

    

"That's right." Mo Xiujin nodded and said, "He pulled the listening device from my sleeve and threw it into the water, then he said..."    

    

Mo Xiujin stopped talking and did not continue. He looked scared.    

    

Mo Sheng frowned slightly and asked, "What did he say?"    

    

"Speak..." Mo Xiujin said in a low voice, stuttering, "George said that Qiao Family is generous and will not be calculative with you, father. Today, he showed mercy and let me and my brother go in. Otherwise, he would have thrown us out of the house."    

    

"Heh, what a sharp mouth." Mo Sheng gritted his teeth and said.    

    

Speaking of Qiao Family's magnanimity, wasn't that also saying that he, Mo Sheng, was crafty and petty?    

    

Seeing Mo Sheng's expression turn cold, Mo Xiujin somewhat fearfully leaned towards Lisa's side.    

    

Lisa hugged Mo Xiujin, thought for a while, and said with a smile, "Second Master, don't be angry. Wouldn't it be hard for you to be angry with that kind of person?"    

    

Mo Sheng snorted and said, "Sooner or later I will take care of them all."    

    

"That is of course. When the time comes, we will see if those people still dare to speak arrogantly." Lisa echoed and said, "Besides, this day is not far away, isn't it?"    

    

"Of course, it is right in front of us." Mo Sheng said with a sinister smile.    

    

Hearing his words, Mo Xiujin could not help but feel a chill in his heart. He lowered his head and did not dare to ask any more questions.    

    

Mo Sheng was very satisfied with his answer just now, so he didn't make things difficult for him. He only gave him a few instructions before letting him go.    

    

Mo Xiujin went upstairs. Mo Xiulin was already waiting in his room. Seeing him come back, he couldn't help but ask, "How is it? Did father believe you?"    

    

"Of course." Mo Xiujin smiled and said to Mo Xiulin, "Brother, don't worry. We have done all we can. We just need to wait for things to develop."    

    

Mo Xiulin nodded and did not say anything.    

    

Mo Xiujin saw the change in his expression and could not help asking, "Big brother, what happened to you?"    

    

"I..." Mo Xiulin laughed at himself and said, "Jin, to tell you the truth, I am so envious of you for making a trip to the Qiao Family today."    

    

Such a warm family, they did not scheme against each other and were not careful.    

    

The father was kind, the mother was kind, and the brothers were respectful.    

    

That was the happiness and happiness they hadn't experienced since they were born.    

    

Mo Xiulin didn't say the rest of the words, but Mo Xiujin understood it very well.    

    

He sighed and said, "Everyone has their own lives. Besides, big brother doesn't need to be jealous for long. Maybe you can go there in a few days. "    

    

" What do you mean? " Mo Xiulin asked.    

    

Mo Xiujin looked outside the door and said in a low voice, "From what my father said just now, I guess it won't take long for this matter to end. At that time, it should be another scene."    

    

Mo Xiulin was shocked and wanted to ask something, but Mo Xiujin shook his head slightly at him.    

    

After a while, there was the sound of footsteps at the door. Two nannies came in with plates.    

    

"What is this?" Mo Xiujin asked.    

    

"Little Young Master, this is the fruit you brought back. Master told me to separate the fruit from the one you brought back. I will give you a taste of which sweetness it is." The nanny said with a smile.    

    

Mo Xiujin curled his lips and said, "Father was like mother, also jealous of fruits."    

    

"Haha, Little Young Master, you are joking again. Master loves you the most." The nanny said as she took out the medicine and ice bag from the other plate. "You left in a hurry just now, so you did not have time to apply the ice cream on your wound. Master specifically told me to come up and help you treat your wound."    

    

"Then what wound is there?" Mo Xiujin touched his cheek and said, "It's just a little swelling. You'll be fine after sleeping. Father is too surprised."    

    

The nanny smiled and said, "Little Young Master, sit here. I'll help you apply the ice."    

    

Mo Xiujin shrugged helplessly at Mo Xiulin and sat down at the side, letting the two nannies apply the ice cream and apply the medicine.    

    

It was a long time before the two of them left.    

    

Mo Xiulin looked at the fruits that were cut on the table and said to Mo Xiujin, "Actually... Father is still good to you, why are you..."    

    

He did not understand why Mo Xiujin wanted Mo Sheng to lose. After all, to him, Mo Xiujin really had a father and a mother.    

    

"Good?" Mo Xiujin sneered. He casually picked up a piece of fruit and threw it into his mouth. He chewed and said, "Maybe, but I am afraid."    

    

"What are you afraid of?" Mo Xiulin asked.    

    

Mo Xiujin sighed and turned to look outside the window. "I'm afraid that if I continue to grow in this environment, one day... I will become the same person as my father. At that time... What should I do? Where would Big Brother and Second Sister be? Who else is by my side? "    

    

Mo Xiulin was slightly stunned. He thought for a while and said," I am your Big Brother. I will be your Big Brother for the rest of my life. Xiu Qian also thinks the same. "    

    

Mo Xiujin smiled and nodded. "I know. I know that big brother and Second Sister are sincere to me. That's why I want to be big brother and Second Sister's little brother even more. I don't want those boring things to become obstacles between us."    

    

That's right. In his opinion, the things that Mo Sheng pursued now were very boring.    

    

Perhaps if a person lacked something, he would subconsciously use all his strength to obtain it.    

    

Mo Sheng had been obsessed with the position of the Mo Family's Patriarch for his entire life, but what Mo Xiujin lacked was a sincere kinship.    

    


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