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I heard that the gold master is a woman?! 40

After Mo Chengye left, what Si Qingtian said still echoed in his mind.

If he really chose Si Qingtian, then he would take a big step away from everything he wanted. With the Si family behind his back, he felt that he could easily get everything he wanted.

This is not as occasionally helped by Si Qingtian before, but instead made the entire Si family stand upright behind him.

The little bit of benefits obtained from the Si family in the past can make the Mo family develop so quickly. If the Si family has the full help, would that be great?

The more he thought about it, the more difficult it would be for Mo Chengye to resist the desire deep in his heart. If it weren't for the love for Su Yingxin in his heart that he would not do this, otherwise he would lose Su Yingxin, he might immediately ask the driver to turn to find Si Qingtian and tell her that he agreed to Si Qingtian's proposal.

"Second Young Master, are you going to Miss Su's place later?"

The driver was also a wise man. He could tell at a glance that Mo Chengye was restless and asked.

"I won't go anymore, I want to go home."

Mo Chengye felt guilty because of his thoughts. He dared to see Su Yingxin. When he heard the driver say this, he refused without thinking.

"Okay." The driver immediately turned around and rushed to the Mo family.

He had to think carefully about this matter, how can he balance the interests and Yingxin and get more of it.

He couldn't calm down at all now. Rationally speaking, he felt that interests were more important. As long as he reached the peak of power, he would not get what he wanted.

But emotionally, he didn't want to betray Ying Xin, even if he was just a show in his heart and could not be taken seriously, but in the eyes of outsiders, that was indeed a sure thing.

He didn't dare to gamble, he was worried that if he went wrong, he would make everything he had now disappear.

But the benefits are right in front of him, and he still values ​​profits. He cannot be unmoved or turned a blind eye to it.

But once he gets these benefits, he may lose Ying Xin, and he dare not easily agree to Si Qingtian's request. Fortunately, Si Qingtian did not ask him to make a choice on the spot, otherwise he would really not know how to choose.

After all, Mo Chengye himself cannot turn a blind eye to the immediate interests, and it is because he does not love Su Yingxin deeply enough that he is now hesitant and unable to make a decision.

"What's wrong?"

As soon as Mr. Mo came out, he saw his wife walking back and forth around the study. He looked hesitant and wanted to knock on the door but didn't dare to knock on it. He seemed very worried.

"Hey, it's not Cheng Ye yet," Mrs. Mo sighed helplessly and worriedly, "As soon as she came back, I got into the study and couldn't come out for several hours. Am I worried that something would happen?"

"What can this happen?" Mr. Mo was really speechless to his wife. This was a little bigger. "When I became the president of Mo, this happened often. It was no big deal. Maybe it was just that there was something more troublesome in business. If he didn't understand anything, he would ask when he was having a meal later."

"If it's so simple, do I have to worry?" Mrs. Mo glared at her husband angrily, "The problem is that his face was not right when he just came back. Am I worried that something would happen to him?"

"You don't think about it. Among all the children, Chengye is the one who is the one who hides worries the most. If you don't ask, he can hide it for the rest of his life and never tell you. How can I not worry?"

Seeing that his wife was anxious, Mr. Mo was not good at saying anything more, "Okay, okay, I understand. It's okay for me to talk to him. Please ask me to prepare dinner quickly. Cheng Ye and I will talk to you later and have a meal."

"That's what."

Mrs. Mo felt much more at ease when she saw that her husband was willing to take on this matter.

"You have to talk carefully, don't wait for arguing, do you know?"

The only thing Mrs. Mo is worried about is her husband or son's stubborn temper. The two are worthy of being a father and son. No one can stop being stubborn when they become stubborn. If the two of them are anxious later, they will not be quarreled. She must prevent it first.

"Okay, okay," Mr. Mo replied repeatedly, "I will definitely not argue with him. You can go and do your business."

When Mrs. Mo heard the promise, she felt relieved and hurried downstairs to work.

Mr. Mo pushed open the door directly. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Mo Chengye sitting at the table, looking so drowsy that he didn't know what he was thinking.

"So what's wrong with you? I haven't heard of something happening to the group. Can you tell me if there is anything? Don't you know that your mother was just worried about being around outside?"

Mrs. Mo’s concerns are not unreasonable. Mr. Mo is not suitable for the job of enlightenment. When he said this, those who don’t know thought they were provoking a criminal offense. His tone was so stiff, and even his face was so cold. He really could not combine such actions and persuasion.

"I'm fine."

Mo Chengye was really unable to truthfully deal with his father Si Qingtian's proposal and Su Yingxin's affairs, so he could only make a vague plan to fool him.

"Do you look like you're okay?"

Mr. Mo didn't even take Mo Chengye's trick. He asked in a stiff tone: "What's the matter? Tell me and see if I can help you. If you are really fine, don't put on such a face as soon as you get home. I wonder if your mother will worry?"

"I'm really fine," Mo Chengye growled irritably: "Dad, let me calm myself alone, I'll be fine later."

Mr. Mo frowned, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the wrinkles around the corners of his eyes became more obvious, and he looked very unhappy.

"It's fine, so I'll talk to your mother, too." What's wrong with his tone was the old man's cold and majestic eye mask, and his eyes flashed slightly. Unfortunately, Mo Chengye, who lowered his head and did not speak, did not notice all this, "It's almost time to eat, you can clean it up for a long time."

"I see."

After getting the answer he wanted, Mr. Mo turned around and left the study room, but did not go downstairs directly, but turned around and walked towards the direction he had just arrived.

"Find out what happened to Chengye recently, the more careful the better..."

After hanging up the phone, Mr. Mo was still a little uneasy and always felt that something was out of control was about to happen.

Mr. Mo would not regard these as his own nerve allergies. His intuition was keen. When he supported the entire Mo family, he used his intuition to avoid countless calculations, and now he is the same.

But he never hoped that he was nervous as he is now, because he had never paniced like he is now.

Mr. Mo walked downstairs slightly staggeringly. I don’t know when it started. His thick black hair quietly climbed onto Yinshuang, the ever-stand-up waist, as if he wanted to support the sky for this home, and now he began to bend slightly.

All of this tells the ruthlessness of time. Even a person from the past cannot stop the erosion of time, and his face is full of the wind and frost of time.

"Miss, have a rest."

Zhang Xin looked at the time and spoke.

"Okay," Chenxi gasped, her face turned red. As a result, the towel Zhang Xin handed over wiped off the beads of sweat from her face, picked up the water cup and finished drinking it in two or three times.

Zhang Xin ended up thinking about the water cup and towel. After thinking about it, he still couldn't bear to persuade him, "Miss, why not forget it. If you continue practicing like this, you will feel sore all over when you wake up tomorrow morning."

Chenxi understood Zhang Xin's kindness. After all, the original owner was spoiled and raised. Even if he appeared in front of others, he was well protected by Zhang Xin and others. He never had time to let her take action, so the original owner was in a state of weakness. To put it bluntly, he was powerless.

Zhang Xin’s worries are not unreasonable. If he is really harsh in training, he will inevitably feel sore all over his body.

only......

"Zhang Xin, I know you are doing it for my own good, but now the enemy is dark and I am open. If I don't step up some training and be more strict with myself, if something happens, it will be too late."

Zhang Xin really didn't know why the eldest lady always said that there were enemies. It was obvious that Mr. Hong had been taken away, and the rest of the people had been suppressed by the eldest lady. What enemies were there now?

But he didn't dare to say that he didn't believe the eldest lady, because his intuition told him that what the eldest lady said was most likely true.

Because even though Mr. Hong was taken away, there was still a dangerous aura around the eldest lady. Such a faint murderous aura was nowhere to hide for someone like him.

But he didn't dare to tell the lady about these things, even though the lady has changed now and has become more brave, strong, reliable and calm, he still subconsciously regarded the lady as the little girl he had seen for the first time, and was an existence that needed careful protection and care. He was afraid that he would scare the lady, so he kept attracting her and not talking about it.

"Why is the eldest lady so sure that Mo Chengye will definitely agree to what you said? Maybe he will refuse or maybe. Now that the eldest lady is training so seriously, maybe she will become useless at that time. Isn't it better to find a similar stand-in to help you lead the mastermind?"
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