Famous family's spoil: Morning, husband

Chapter 53

Su Murong nodded again, and finally murmured discontentedly, "it's strange that the Mo family are so rich that they will leave..."

Mo Shibei slaps the table suddenly, which makes Su Murong straighten up. He looks at himself coldly and says, "I tell you, D.E group has nothing to do with Mo family. It's a business kingdom made by himself!"

Su Murong was surprised and couldn't believe it.

How is that possible?

Seeing her puzzled eyes, he added with disdain, "I didn't take a sum of money and contacts from the Mo family."

Su Murong listened and longed forward to say, "husband, you are so powerful!"

Then she clapped her hands.

Mo Quan took a breath in the corner of his eye, and gave a cold voice.

After flattering him, Su Murong brought another project report. Today, she revised it for most of the day, which is the one. She gave him a few eyes and he drew a big fork.

She didn't understand.

Mo Shibei patiently explained, "look here, with the surrounding market and resources, you will pollute the environment in this construction factory, and affect the order of the surrounding residents. It costs money and effort, and may also be sued by the residents. Why do you do this?"

Su Murong turned a few eyes and nodded in agreement, "you're right..."

"When did I say it was wrong?"

"Madam, please go to the hall. Grandpa Mo came back and said he would take care of him." Then a servant came in, lowering his head and shouting.

Mo Shi Bei Zheng for a moment, put down the document in her hand, stood up and said to her, "come back and continue."

Su Murong nodded and followed him out.

"I don't want to see my grandfather..." he cried, holding his head in pain

Mo Quan gave him a white look, closed the computer and went to the place where they had just stayed. He couldn't help but look down for a few eyes. Finally, he put away his eyes and left with nothing to do.

"Ah, third brother, wait for me..."

Mojason yelled after him.

When they walked in, there were a lot of people in the hall, many of whom she had never seen, but they came to say hello to them one after another, to be exact, to say hello to Mo Shibei.

Mo Shibei calmly interacts with them, and Su Murong can only giggle

At this time, Yun Yi came in and said, "be quiet, dad is coming."

As soon as his voice fell, Su Murong saw the old man who thought he was thin but full of energy come in. His eyes were cold and his face was covered with many wrinkles, but he still couldn't stop his strong momentum.

He glanced around faintly, and his eagle like eyes stayed on Mo Shibei. He said with a kind smile, "Shibei, come here to see if it has changed recently."

Mo Shibei hears the speech, and walks over without expression. The two of them stand together, but they have the smell of mosquito repellent incense.

At this time, he Shufang stood up and said in a soft voice, "Shibei, this grandfather has just come back. You should help her to have a rest first."

"Don't help! I'm strong Mo patted his chest with his hand and walked inside with his legs. Mo Shibei laughed and followed him.

The whole family went in with him, and everyone went in with him. The hall here is a low bungalow with a height of 15 meters, which is usually used for meeting, and it's useless.

So when we go inside, we all find seats and chat together. But this kind of thing also needs to be classified into other categories. For example, those who can sit with Mr. Mo are all immediate relatives, like those three aunts and six aunts, they all need to be in the next one.

Su Murong saw, some unnaturally follow forward, Mo Shibei let her sit next to him, close to Mo Lao also some close.

At this time, Mo Lao's attention turned to her, staring at her for a long time, then asked with a smile, "are you Murong?"

Su Murong nodded with a smile, still a little embarrassed.

This is Luo Naier standing up, laughing and walking to Su Murong's side, hugging her and saying, "Dad, you can't remember it for a while and don't blame you. After all, our sister-in-law is very busy. She has been married for so many years, and it's normal to come to Mo's home for the first time. "

Su Murong sniffed her strong perfume, and saw her bright red hair, and suddenly remembered the diamond ring on her body. She frowned.

Mo Lao's face is a little ugly. Yun Yi takes a look at Luo Naier and says in a low voice, "sister, Murong, she has to take care of her company and her family. It's natural for her to be busy. I'm afraid it's not good to use the word "life". After all, it's all a family. "

Seeing Yunyi's speech, Ronnie smiles and says to Su Murong, "I've just spoken. Murong hopes you don't suggest it."

Su Murong shook his head, "nothing."

Mo took a look at them, and finally asked Su Murong, "Murong, grandfather met you at your wedding. It's been several years, hasn't it?"

Su Murong thought about it and nodded.

Mo suddenly sighed, "usually busy with the group's business, have ignored that he has been old, can not hold so much heart."

When he Shufang heard this sentence, her eyes brightened and she said gently, "Dad, you are still so strong. How can you say you are old?"

"Yes, grandfather!" At this time, mojason echoed, "grandfather is definitely the youngest and healthiest old man I've ever seen!"

"..." Ronnie looked at her son, and suddenly felt a little humiliated. "Jason, you don't use the metaphor well. Don't use it in the future."

Jason was not willing to listen, and began to communicate with her in German. After they said a few words, they didn't say it immediately.

Su Murong didn't understand half a sentence. She was bored, but she couldn't be in a daze, so she had to laugh.

Mo Lao also laughed, he suddenly asked her in a deep voice, "Murong, as your sister-in-law, which of the three children of Mo family do you think is more responsible?"

As soon as he spoke, everything was quiet.

All eyes looked at Su Murong. She thought about it and said moderately, "the three men in the Mo family have their own advantages. If you want to say the most suitable one, I think it's Mo Shibei."

Mo nodded thoughtfully.

Mo Shibei couldn't help but look at her more when she heard her praise. She didn't find that she was still entertaining herself just like what she said.

When Ronnie heard her saying this, she squinted at he Shufang with her coquettish eyes. Her lips rose slightly with Kou Danhong's, as if mocking her.

He Shufang's face is a little ugly. She looks at Su Murong a few times in a cruel way. She is afraid that others will see her and quickly moves away.

Su Murong felt her eyes and lips.

Mo Quan didn't feel surprised to see that she raised Mo Shibei so much. He just looked at her with a smile, which was a little contemptuous.

After getting through this conversation, Yunyi prepared dinner and everyone went to the restaurant. Su Murong and Mo Shibei walked slowly behind. When there was no one, Mo Shibei stopped and asked, "Su Murong, why do you defend me like this?"

"I didn't defend you..." Su Murong said in a low voice, "I'm just telling the truth."

Mo Shibei smiles coldly. He gently raises her chin, looks at her clear eyes, and says in a deep voice, "Su Murong, I'll teach you one more thing now. At Mo's house, never tell the truth."

Su Murong looked up at him and nodded his head gently.

"Let's go."

Then he took her hand and walked forward. They walked side by side. When they were at the door, he bowed his head to her and whispered, "Su Murong, I won't be the successor of the Mo family."

Su Murong didn't understand, but when he thought of what happened to him at that time, he said, "everyone has his own ambition. You shouldn't think that there will always be people thinking about this position."

"Smart."

Mo Shibei patted her little head.

After the two of them went in, they had a meal. It was very quiet in the process, and there was no extra sound. Su Murong was also very well behaved.

After the meal, Su Murong wanted to go back to deal with those things, but he was called away by Mo Lao.

Mo Shibei squints at her and stays here waiting for her to come back. At this time, Mo Chuxin comes to him with his head down.

He was stunned for a few seconds. When she looked up, he saw a striking palm print on her white face.

"Brother Shibei..."

She called him in a tone of crying. It was strange that there was no strange emotion in his heart this time.

Mo Lao took Su Murong to the back garden, stood in front of a small purple flower, turned to ask her, "do you think this flower is good-looking?"

Su Murong smelled speech to come forward to have a look, feel a little strange.

It's not that the color and variety of the flowers are strange, but that in such a big pot, there is only one small purple flower. Although the petals are neat and the color is gorgeous, I always feel lonely.

She shakes her head and nods again. Finally, she says helplessly, "it's not good-looking. I think it's both."

"Take a closer look."

Mo Lao said with a smile, the wrinkles on his face piled up, a few strands of white hair gently swayed with the wind, looking a little old.

After careful observation, Su Murong suddenly found that the flowers had been pruned many times, and the new buds and branches had been cut. She asked, "why do you want to do this?"

"Because this is the best one in the group."

"But if you cut it, it's only so good-looking."

Mo didn't expect that she would say so. He took a meaningful look at her and finally touched the petals on the little flower. "If you don't cut it, others may not find it."

Su Murong thinks that his thinking is opposite to her own, but she still wants to find an explanation for herself, so she emphasizes, "if it's really the best, people will notice whether it's cut or not, but if you cut it, people will only feel it's beautiful, and then it's gone."

"Well..." Mo nodded in agreement, and finally sighed, "maybe your point of view is right, go out."

Hearing what he said, Su Murong went out, took a few steps, and couldn't help looking back.

I saw him standing alone in front of a flower. There are many precious flowers in the back garden, all of which are blooming very well. Only the one who walks independently has lost the beauty of the flower.

When Su Murong saw this scene, he suddenly felt that he was a little lonely and enjoyed loneliness just like flowers.

When she went back, she saw Mo Chuxin standing crying in front of Mo Shi's north. She hesitated for a moment and thought whether she wanted to avoid it first