Mo Zhendong felt that the secretary's words were a bit unbelievable, so he immediately opened the news to check.
Seeing Mo Wanxi becoming the center of attention at the dinner party, and seeing the VCR featuring Huafeng's boss, Mo Zhendong immediately became concerned.
The reason why he let Meng Weiwei and her daughter move into the villa was not simply because he wanted to make up for them.
But because he wanted to get along with the He family. Shen Baihao was the only nephew of Mrs. He, Shen Mengjun, and was taken care of by Shen Mengjun and He Dongxing.
Before, Mo Zhendong thought that Mo Wanxi and Shen Pakhao would become a real couple, but he didn't expect that Shen Pakhao would actually fall in love with Meng Weiwei.
After Meng Weiwei revealed her identity to Mo Zhendong, Mo Zhendong thought that since Shen Baihao didn't like Mo Wanxi, Meng Weiwei did the same.
Anyway, his ultimate goal was to hug He Jia's thick thighs through Shen Baihao, so he acquiesced to all this happening.
The secretary's words were like a revelation. If he could rely on President Huafeng, would he need to curry favor with the He family?
But is the incident between Mo Wanxi and President Huafeng true? It couldn't be a show jointly staged by Mo Wanxi and Su Mubai, right?
"How could that villain know President Huafeng? I think there is something interesting in this."
"Whether it's just a show or not, you have to think twice. After all, after such a scandal, I don't think Shen Mengjun will let Shen Baihao and Miss Meng be together? In this case, what is the value of Miss Meng?"
The secretary's words reminded Mo Zhendong once again. He didn't think much about Meng Weiwei and Shen Baihao because he was angry at Mo Wanxi for causing trouble for him.
There was such a big ugliness last night, how could Shen Mengjun let Meng Weiwei and Shen Baihao be together.
Since Meng Weiwei has no use value, why is he keeping an embarrassing illegitimate daughter at home? To cause trouble for himself?
So Mo Wanxi was happy to see the result when he kicked out this useless mother and daughter.
After thinking about it, Mo Zhendong sat back on the chair and turned off his phone again.
Meng Lijuan made a call and continued to sit in the coffee shop with Meng Weiwei to wait. After waiting for more than an hour, Mo Zhendong was nowhere to be seen.
She called Mo Zhendong again, but the phone prompted to shut down.
Meng Lijuan was so angry that she threw the phone out. Seeing Meng Lijuan getting angry, Meng Weiwei also knew something was wrong.
"Mom, is dad not going to take care of us anymore?"
"They've all turned off their phones. They must not be planning to care about us anymore." Meng Lijuan replied with a ferocious look on her face.
"How could Dad do this to us? Isn't this too heartless?"
"Haha, your dad is the most snobbish and knows the best about trade-offs. He is so unfeeling towards Mo Wanxi, how can he be so kind to us?" Meng Lijuan also knew Mo Zhendong relatively well, and she hit the nail on the head.
"Dad is not going to take care of us, so do we really have to move away? Our hard work, which we have planned for so long, has been wasted like this? I am not willing to accept it!" Meng Weiwei's whole face twisted together with resentment.
"Look at you, you can't keep calm when something happens. Who said our hard work will be wasted?"
"But we can't return to the villa now. Since dad is sure that he will never pay attention to us in the future, what else can we do in the future?"
"Of course I have to find a way, people come up with solutions. You don't know your dad, do you think he really let us move in just because he felt he had wronged us and wanted to make it up to us, mother and daughter?
Meng Lijuan asked with a sneer.
"Isn't it?"
"Of course not. The reason why he let us move in is because we designed Mo Wanxi to let Shen Baihao be with you. Your dad is the best at choosing. He is reluctant to let go of the thick thighs of the He family, so he feels wronged.
Wanxi asked us to move in."
"But aren't Baihao and I still fine now?" Meng Weiwei was puzzled.
"You are stupid, maybe Shen Baihao will be okay with you now that things are like this? I can't guess that Shen Baihao will tell you about breaking up tomorrow."
After Meng Lijuan finished speaking, Meng Weiwei's phone rang. She glanced at the number and her face became panicked, "Mom, it's Bohao calling. Isn't he calling this to break up with me?"
Seeing Meng Weiwei's panic, Meng Lijuan glared at her, "Why are you panic? The soldiers will come and cover up the water and earth, and then it's over!"
Meng Weiwei had no choice but to answer the phone, and when the call was connected, Shen Baihao broke up with her, "Weiwei, my aunt is very angry after something like this happened. She plans to let me go abroad for a while, and our relationship will end here."
What can Meng Weiwei say? She took the initiative to hook up with Shen Pakhao and said she didn't want a status.
Mo Wanxi did so much for Shen Baihao and Shen Baihao didn't appreciate it. She betrayed him as soon as he said betrayal. What qualifications did she have to make Shen Baihao change his mind?
Meng Weiwei hung up Shen Baihao's phone with a sad face, "Mom, what should I do now? I am of no use to my dad, right? If so, wouldn't our plan be in vain?"
"Why are you panicking? We haven't reached the end of our rope yet." Meng Lijuan sneered.
"They have a plan and I have a wall ladder. Don't worry, I have a way to deal with it! Let's hold back a big move later. I will tell your dad that you are pregnant in a few days!"
"Pregnant? How is this possible? I'm obviously not pregnant?"
"Idiot, can't you even pretend?" Meng Lijuan glared at her daughter.
"You mean a false pregnancy?" Meng Weiwei reacted and her eyes widened in shock. Is this possible?
Binhai Repeat Customer Spicy Hot Pot Restaurant, Mo Wanxi sat on the chair, holding the menu, and kept ordering.
Fatty beef, fattened sheep, fresh shrimps, tripe, potatoes, bean skins, pea shoots... She ordered the dishes in her mouth while He Yucheng sat across from her leisurely and looked at her.
The wealthy daughters he had seen all had very small appetites and would not eat this or that. Mo Wanxi's good appetite refreshed his outlook on life.
Mo Wanxi ordered all the dishes she liked in one go, then put down the menu and told the waiter, "That's all for now. We'll add more later."
"Okay, please wait a moment." The waiter withdrew.
He Yucheng tapped his slender fingers on the table a few times, "Miss Mo, can you finish eating so much?"
"After eating, I have been hungry for several days, and my mouth is watering. I agreed that I would pay off your debt. If you treat me to a meal, you are not allowed to default on the payment."
What a silly, cute, stupid thing. She helped him pay back a million dollars without blinking an eye. The request was so low. He Yucheng didn't know whether she was being very kind or just doing this to him.
He smiled and nodded, "Don't worry, I will treat you to dinner every day. You can eat whatever you want."
"Really? Is it okay if I go to Huafeng to eat every day?"
"Can!"
"Tch, you can just brag. I won't embarrass you. From now on, I will live in your house and you will take care of all the housework. I will make money to help you pay the rent. By the way, you won't have to go to work at Supreme One.
What do you know about finding a legitimate job?"
"I don't know anything." He Yucheng replied.
"How come you don't know anything?" Mo Wanxi frowned.
"Is it because I don't know anything that I become a duck?" He Yucheng answered confidently.
"You are really helpless, Adou. You are so handsome and have such a good figure, why don't you become a model?" Mo Wanxi suggested looking at He Yucheng's handsome features and tall figure.
"It's not impossible, but if I'm so handsome, will there be unspoken rules? I heard that the entertainment industry is very chaotic."
"This..." Mo Wanxi was in trouble. A person with the appearance and figure like Duck Qishao must be remembered by many people.
Being a model will definitely lead to unspoken rules, so what should I do? She was really worried to death.
Mo Wanxi racked his brains and never thought of what He Yucheng was suitable for. He was so good-looking, and it was not safe to do anything. He would definitely be remembered.
It's better to just let him be a housewife at home, so that others won't worry about it, she thought. Just as she was about to tell He Yucheng about her decision, her cell phone rang.
Mo Wanxi glanced at the number displayed, her brows furrowed tightly, and her face looked grim.
