There was a banging sound in the private room, and Huafeng's waiters and security guards heard the sound and rushed over.
She was shocked when she saw the messy scene inside. Mo Wanxi pointed at the unconscious woman and He Dongcheng and He Donghui entangled on the ground, "The two bastards here are doing bad things and messing around in your place. Call the police immediately to catch them!"
Lying on the ground was a woman whose eyes were red due to a drug attack. He Dongcheng and He Donghui were disheveled and in a sorry state.
The security guard immediately stepped forward and separated the three of them. The woman was so mad that she was so frightened that the security guard tied her hands with a tie and were sent to the hospital together with He Donghui and He Dongcheng who were injured and bleeding.
After the farce ended, He Yucheng left with Mo Wanxi leisurely.
The two got into the car parked outside, and He Yucheng asked Mo Wanxi, "Why are you here?"
"You have the nerve to ask me, let me ask you, aren't you at work? Why did you change your clothes and come here dressed like this? By the way, who were the two people in the box just now? Why did they plot against you?"
"I don't know, maybe they are jealous of my handsomeness!"
"Don't be so playful, I'm talking to you seriously. You have to tell me honestly! Why are they doing this to you! Tell me quickly!"
"I think it might just be jealousy. I really can't find any other reason." He Yucheng spread his hands. He knew the reason why He Dongcheng and He Dongxing plotted against him. They were jealous that Mr. He let him go to work in the company.
"Tch! Are you lying? I don't believe in treating people so crazily because of jealousy. It seems that you are very familiar with them? Then tell me who they are, and don't lie."
"They are my two half-brothers." He Yucheng replied.
"Half brother? Your brother is so old?" Mo Wanxi was shocked. He Donghui and He Dongcheng were in their fifties and looked like they could be He Yucheng's father.
"Yes, my brother is that old, and my father is over seventy. Is it normal to have a son in his fifties? By the way, they are a year or two older than my mother, right?"
"What? Your two brothers are older than your mother? How did your mother marry your father? Doesn't she dislike your father's age?"
Mo Wanxi clapped her fingers and said, "Your father is more than twenty years older than your mother, right? Why would she want to marry a man who has a son and is so old?"
"I don't know about this issue. Maybe it's because of greed for money. One day I'll go down and ask her why she doesn't marry a young man but must marry an old man."
"Go down? What do you mean?"
"My mother is dead. She died in childbirth when she gave birth to me." He Yucheng answered expressionlessly.
"This...I'm sorry, He Qi, I didn't mean it, I apologize!"
Mo Wanxi could tell that He Yucheng was in a bad mood and reached out to grab He Yucheng's hand, "My mother is gone too. We all have no mothers. I was very sad when my mother left."
"I'm not sad. I haven't had a mother since I was born, so I'm not sad at all." He Yucheng interrupted her.
His mother passed away on the day she gave birth to him. He had no mother since he was a child. When he could speak and be sensible, the servants at home would often secretly scold him as a bastard behind Mr. He's back.
He was said to be a bitch born of a bitch, and he was later sent out of the country. At that time, he was still very young, only eight years old.
He didn't want to leave his father at all, but Mr. He sent him away ruthlessly.
He said that seeing him reminds him of his mother, who has lived alone abroad for nearly twenty years.
The shadow of his childhood had completely dissipated from his heart, and he knew that he was not a bastard, and that his mother was the wife of Mr. He Mingwei.
But he still couldn't figure out why his mother wanted to marry Mr. He?
After all, he had seen photos of his mother. She was young and beautiful and there was no need for her to be forced to marry a widower with three sons.
Mo Wanxi asked a question that he had never been able to figure out, and He Yucheng's face slowly turned ugly.
"Well, I didn't mean to ask anyway, and you didn't tell me. I was just surprised."
Seeing that He Yucheng's face didn't look good, Mo Wanxi muttered. She didn't want to ask further, but she still felt something wasn't right.
He drove a Bentley and wore Armani clothes to meet people during working hours, and he was meeting two half-brothers, which was not normal no matter how you thought about it.
"So you dressed like this just to meet your two half-brothers? Where did your clothes come from?"
"I borrowed it from Mr. Jiang," He Yucheng replied.
"Isn't this too outrageous? Why do you need to borrow clothes to meet them?"
"Because they are rich, they have always looked down upon me. They think I am ignorant and a libertine. Naturally, I have to dress up beautifully to see them."
"He Qi, it's not good for you to be like this. You should act as you normally do. How will you be seen by people if your pretending to be rich is exposed? People can't be so weak. I think your vanity needs to change."
"I want to change it too, but I can't change it?" He Yucheng answered seriously.
"You can change it as long as you want to. I don't think you were born like this. You must have been deliberately led astray by them, right? From now on, you will follow me and I will urge you to change, okay?"
He Yucheng was originally in a bad mood, but because Mo Wanxi's words were twisted, his gloomy face improved a lot.
"I'm so vain, aren't you afraid that I will let you down by greedy for your money?"
"Of course I'm scared, so from now on when we are together, I have to take care of the money. You have to report everything to me. I will decide whether to pay you or not based on whether it is reasonable or not. By the way, you will also have to pay your salary in the future.
Give it to me, can you do it?"
"Isn't it bad to have no money?"
"You just say whether you can do it!" Mo Wanxi's tone was unquestionable.
"Are you going to break up with me if I can't do it?" He Yucheng was shocked to see that she didn't seem to be joking.
"Absolutely. What do I want from a man who refuses to spend money on his wife?"
He Yucheng thought for a while with a grimace, "Okay, I will give you all my salary from now on, but you can't deprive me too much. How can I, a grown man, live outside without money?"
"Then let's make an agreement. From now on, I will be in charge of the money and all your money will be handed over to me."
"I know!" He Yucheng grimaced.
"Okay, don't be so sad. I bought you clothes today. They are not cheap. If you like to wear famous brands, just wear them. One more thing, you are not allowed to drive for Jiang Mo anymore."
"Okay." He Yucheng agreed readily.
"Then you return Jiang Mo's car to him immediately, and you can drive my car from now on. By the way, I have to find a new job for you. Otherwise, you can go to work in my company."
