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Chapter 163 You have many sons, but only one company

Wu Shaohan saw that the incident over there was getting bigger and bigger, so big that he didn't know how to end it.

Fang Zu'an sweated, "Young Master Wu, do you really not care about it? Young Master Mo is notoriously sick. Jiang Chuxiang is finished this time. Not only will he be retaliated by the Mo family, but he may be sent to prison by the Gan family today."

Of course Wu Shaohan knew the seriousness of the matter, but even if he took action now, the matter could not be suppressed anymore.

On the other hand, Jiang Chuxiang still sat there calmly, with his legs crossed, a crystal high-heeled shoe dangling on one foot, and a radiant smile on his face.

I don't know whether to say she is shameless or ignorant.But there is also an offbeat appeal.

Seeing that Wu Shaohan was in a dilemma, Fang Zu'an said in a righteous way, "Otherwise, I'll go over there for you and see if I can solve it with money."

"Okay." Wu Shaohan nodded expressionlessly.

He breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time had a headache, what did she do, even if he helped her solve Mo Mingze, Jiang Chuxiang would not be grateful to him at all.

What's more, Wu Shaohan felt that there was no solution to Mo Mingze's matter.

Mr. Hao and Gan Ruihua walked over with displeasure, and the crowd separated automatically.

"What's going on?" Gan Ruihua's eyes swept across the noisy crowd with cold eyes, and the surrounding sounds disappeared a lot with his cold eyes.

"Mr. Gan, this woman is disrupting the order of the banquet." After a moment's pause, Mo Mingze's friend said.

"That's right, this woman is openly collecting money for skin business here, and even beat Mo Shao."

These people usually play together, and they hurt each other. Now that something happened, of course they have to cover each other up.

Anyway, Jiang Chuxiang was just a poor ghost who accidentally entered such a place, and he was not in this circle.It's okay to mess with her.

Fang Zu'an hurriedly separated the crowd and squeezed in, "Mr. Gan, I am a consultant from the legal department of Weike. I am very sorry about today's incident. Don't worry, I will deal with the aftermath."

Then, he turned to Jiang Chuxiang, said coldly and professionally, "Ms. Jiang, please apologize to Mr. Gan first, and then follow me. I will negotiate with the Mo family on the follow-up matters."

It was as if he believed that Jiang Chuxiang had committed some serious crime.

However, before Jiang Chuxiang could say anything, Mo Guangrong jumped out and said, "Who will allow this cousin surnamed Jiang to leave?! She beat my son today, and going to jail is another matter. I will never let her go."

Mo Guangrong first squatted down to inspect his son's injuries. Since Mo Mingze was injured in a special location, he couldn't be allowed to take it off to look at it.

But seeing Mo Mingze rolling on the ground clutching his crotch, sweating profusely, and grim face, one can imagine how badly he was injured, maybe he will be inhumane from now on.

The blood on Mo Guangrong's face faded quickly, and when he stood up, he slapped Jiang Chuxiang across the face.

However, when the palm was swung in the air, it could no longer move.

Mo Guangrong's wrist was tightly grasped.

"Mr. Mo, it's your fault. You clearly know that your son is mentally ill, but you still bring him to such an occasion." Cheng Jinghao said with a smile.

This smile made the people around him shudder.

Didn't it mean that Cheng Jinghao and Jiang Chuxiang have already broken up?
Cheng Jinghao and Jiang Chuxiang came to the banquet separately, and from the beginning of the banquet, Cheng Jinghao's eyes never stayed on Jiang Chuxiang.

Why did he suddenly jump out to stand up for Jiang Chuxiang at this moment?

"Who said my son is mentally ill?" Mo Guangrong was very angry and confused.

Cheng Jinghao was very calm, "If you are not mentally ill, you will come to grab my baby's 10 yuan when you see it on the table? My baby has already given him [-] yuan, and he still thinks it is not enough."

"Without mental illness, he would paint a cake on his crotch and let others lick it?"

Following Cheng Jinghao's words, sentence by sentence, those friends of Mo Mingze's friends were stunned.

Cheng Jinghao actually called Jiang Chuxiang "my baby". He has a good relationship and didn't break up at all.

If they had known that Cheng Jinghao and Jiang Chuxiang had such a good relationship, they would have raised their beards to offend Jiang Chuxiang.

But now that the offending has already been offended, it is too exaggerated for Cheng Jinghao to say that Mo Mingze is mentally ill.

"If you are sick, you have to be treated. I have already called the mental hospital, and they will come to pick up your son right away. You don't need to thank me."

Cheng Jinghao was obviously smiling, his peach blossom eyes sparkled, and he looked like a gentleman of a family. However, the strong aura exuding from his body made people dare not confront him.

Fang Zuan's eyeballs almost fell out of their sockets in shock.

Isn't this blatantly pointing at a deer as a horse?

Mo can always agree?

The people present are not blind either.

Mo Guangrong jumped up and said, "Mr. Gan, today is your venue. I don't want to make things difficult for you. I want to take this woman away today. Whether she lives or dies, I won't implicate you."

Gan Ruihua frowned, and said with dark eyes, "Mr. Mo, it's your fault. It's not good for your son to hide his illness and avoid medical treatment."

Unprepared, the scene fell into an eerie silence.

No one thought that Gan Ruihua would say such a sentence.

Because Mo Mingze is not mentally ill at all.

But Gan Ruihua still said such a sentence, which was tantamount to tacitly acquiescing Cheng Jinghao's claim that Mo Mingze was mentally ill.

He is helping Cheng Jinghao.

Mo Mingze was still rolling on the ground because of the pain in that place.

The red wine had already soaked his suit, the cake was all over his body, his body was dirty, his hair was all messed up, he was a bit insane.

The psychiatric doctor came to the banquet hall in good time, and several strong doctors held Mo Mingze down without any explanation, pulled out his arm, and gave him a sedative injection.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, seriously, are you really going to treat Mingze as mentally ill and lock him up in a mental hospital?

Jiang Chuxiang was also dumbfounded, so Cheng Jinghao was on the phone just now, was he calling the mental hospital?
Mo Guangrong was completely bewildered, and rushed forward like crazy, pushing the doctors away, "Let go, let go of my son! Mr. Gan, what do you mean?"

At this time, Mo Guangrong still held some hope for Gan Ruihua.

Unexpectedly, Gan Ruihua didn't intend to change his words at all. He put his hands behind his back and said earnestly, "Mr. Mo, I can understand your eagerness to love your son, but mental illness still poses a certain danger to the crowd. I don't care how much you dote on your son at home, but it's your fault that you brought him to my banquet and let him make trouble in my place."

Mo Guangrong: "..."

Qiu Hongying: "..."

Fang Zuan: "..."

Everyone at the scene: "..."

Gan Ruihua and Cheng Jinghao must kill Mo Mingze's mental illness?
Mo Guangrong violently and angrily pushed away the doctors surrounding Mo Mingze, and embraced his son who had been silenced with open arms, "Mr. Gan, Mr. Cheng, no matter how big your business is and how rich you are, the truth in the world is not what you say. My son is not mentally ill, but he is not mentally ill!"

Cheng Jinghao didn't change his face, sat down beside Jiang Chuxiang, raised his legs leisurely, and took a sip of red wine.

"Mr. Mo, good advice is harsh, I hope you can listen to it. Son, you have many, but there is only one company."

Mo Guangrong shuddered, "Cheng Jinghao, what do you mean?"

Mo Guangrong's phone rang like a reminder.

One said, "Boss Mo is not good, not good, the company's largest investor withdrew its capital."

The other said, "Husband, many creditors have come to the house and ask you to pay back."

(End of this chapter)