Rebirth of the rich and powerful daughter of revenge

Chapter 555 Young Master, I Was Wrong
The first day of the first lunar month in N City can be said to be full of people. All the media and magazines got into big trouble overnight. All work and activities were stopped, and the boss and employees were walking on eggshells.

It was Mo Yunting, the president of the Mo Group, who caused such a disaster to them. He originally thought that Zhou Yuhui's accusation against Mo Yunting would be able to catch his weakness.

After all, entrepreneurs are very afraid of gossip and the opinions of the outside world. Even if other people's accusations are not true, as long as they are fueled by the media and magazines, they can cause certain troubles to the parties involved.

And this time their idea was wrong!The ace reporter they sent out never returned, and a group of vicious men in black were brought in to smash the company.

The CEOs of every company were so frightened that they knelt down and begged for mercy, urinating.

Su Wenhua and Narawin led people to guard outside the gate of the villa on Fuhao Street early in the morning, suppressing the family members of the bosses of various media magazines to ask for help, and whoever knelt at the gate called out to President Mo, and a black-clothed bodyguard rushed up He slapped the man.

In the end, all the people who came to Mo Yunting to beg for mercy could only kneel at the gate, not daring to shout, and could only look helplessly at the indifferent bodyguards in black around them.

Although Mo Yunting and Dai Lanshan didn't sleep for a few hours, they both got up early because it was the first day of the first lunar month, which is a particularly taboo day in Chinese people's view.

Can't work, otherwise this year will be a busy life, can't sleep late, can't quarrel with others, anyway, you can't do bad things, because people of the older generation say that they did something bad on the first day of the first lunar month. There will be a cycle of one bad day and no peace for a year.

Therefore, on the first day of the first lunar month, people avoid all work and bad habits. On this day, people want to have a perfect past and hope that this year will have a good omen.

Originally, Mo Yunting wanted to make breakfast himself, but was stopped by Dai Lanshan, who dragged him to sit in the living room, eating melons and fruits and drinking red wine.

"Today is the first day of the first lunar month, don't go to the kitchen! Otherwise, you will stay in the kitchen this year and become a cook, and the omen will be bad."

Mo Yunting shook his head amusedly, "Why are you so superstitious? It's not true at all."

"I'd rather believe it or not! I know that you dote on me and want to give me the best, but we have a lifetime, and we don't miss a day today!"

Dai Lanshan peeled the apple carefully, the whole apple was peeled very round, the peel was not broken from the beginning to the end, and she put it on the coffee table after several perfect bends.

"Look how well I've peeled this apple! It's a good omen that the peel hasn't broken! Here you go!"

Mo Yunting took a bite out of Dai Lanshan's hand, it was crisp and delicious, and the taste was excellent, "It's very sweet, take a bite yourself."

"Yeah!" Dai Lanshan opened his mouth and took a bite of the apple in his hand, then stretched it towards Mo Yunting's mouth, "I'll eat it again!"

Mo Yunting opened his mouth wide and bit down hard, biting off more than half of the apple. Seeing Dai Lanshan staring blankly at the missing half of the apple, he reached out and rubbed the top of her head.

"What's the matter? Wouldn't you be happy if you eat an apple?"

"No!" Dai Lanshan raised her head to look at Mo Yunting's thin lips, "Your lips don't look big, they are still so thin, how could they lose so much after one sip?"

"Hehe, it's natural for a man to be ruthless when he eats."

"You've always been very gentle before, and this is the first time you've frightened me with such harsh words, ha ha!" She smiled so hard that her eyes were bent, and there was a trace of cunning in her eyes.

"Eating too much, why did it scare you?"

"The more you eat, the more money you spend. I'm afraid I won't be able to make money and I won't be able to support you! Hehe!"

Mo Yunting stretched out his hand to pinch Dai Lanshan's cheek and pulled it away, making her cry out in pain and beg for mercy, "I am a big man and I still need you to support me? How do you say that?"

The two were arguing and laughing, neither of them mentioned what happened last night, trying to maintain a relaxed and happy atmosphere.There was a group of people kneeling outside the gate. They had seen it since they got up early in the morning and stood in front of the window, but they pretended not to have seen it, and said nothing bad about it.

Both of them are trying to make the first day of the first lunar month a relaxing and peaceful day, so that this year will be farther away from suffering.

London, nine o'clock at night.

Leng Wuxin locked herself in the study room, and had been sitting in front of the computer for a whole day, browsing some videos and pictures of the Spring Festival on the Internet, looking at other people's happiness and liveliness.

Beicheng knocked on the door of the study, and walked in only after getting his response.

"Young Master, you asked me to check the situation of Mr. Mo and Miss Dai in City N. I have already found out some things..."

"Tell me."

"Their lives have not been very peaceful these two days."

Leng Wuxin heard this, and moved her eyes sharply to Beicheng, "What happened?"

"Zhou Yuhui brought the media and magazines to their house on the day of the Spring Festival to make trouble. Mr. Mo was very angry and smashed the media and magazines. Now the bosses and their family members of all major media and magazines are kneeling in front of their houses .”

"On the first day of the first lunar month, a group of people knelt in front of Lanshan's house?"

"Yes."

Leng Wuxin frowned, "What did Zhou Yuhui do?"

Beicheng [-] told Leng Wuxin the accurate information they had found, and Leng Wuxin's expression turned ugly.

"I should have drained Zhou Yuhui's blood back then and let her die!" I wouldn't let Lanshan be disturbed by a group of people on the Spring Festival day, "The shameless Zhou Yuhui is also weird! Dare to say anything! I don't want to live Already!"

"Young master, Zhou Yuhui can't walk with her legs now, and she has lost the qualifications to be a mother. There is no hope for a woman who has come to this point. She must be broken!"

"Is Zhou Yuhui dead?"

"She was sent to a mental hospital. She was originally sent to a prison. Later, she pretended to be crazy in the prison and hurt the people in the prison, so she was sent to a mental hospital."

Leng Wuxin frowned, and indifferent killing flashed across his eyes, "If she is so easy to go crazy, she doesn't need to wait until now!"

"...I think so too. I'm afraid she still wants to go out and find a chance to get revenge!"

"Send someone to kill her!" He didn't allow Lanshan to be threatened, no matter how pitiful Zhou Yuhui was, she couldn't stay!
Beicheng carefully looked at Leng Wuxin, "The Zhou family is in a miserable state now, if even Mr. Zhou's most beloved daughter dies, Mr. Zhou may not last long..."

The reason why Beicheng wanted to intercede was because of the dead old man. The old man had a little friendship with old man Zhou before.

Leng Wuxin glanced at Beicheng coldly, knowing what he was thinking, "Beicheng, now I am the administrator of the Palace of the Underworld, if you can't obey my orders, let me leave the Palace of the Underworld to live my own life."

When Beicheng heard this, he knelt down in fright, "Young master, I was wrong, Beicheng will never refute your orders from now on."
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Dear friends, good night, on the last day of 2014, butterflies are with you, see you tomorrow on a new day in 2015!Let's work hard for our own business together in the coming year!
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