Fubao wears books and becomes a group pet

Chapter 672 Found Fu Bao

Mo Junying frowned slightly, and put the pen on the table. Since he fell asleep, his idiot brother didn't know how to manage it, and managed a good company to pieces.

According to his idea, ten years ago, he could have entered the top [-] of the world's top [-] companies, but until now he was still in the top [-].

In fact, Mo Longxiang is not to be blamed. His ability is limited, and it is impossible to compare with Mo Junying, a monster.

Moreover, he was afraid that his five sons would have a different heart and rob the Mo family founded by Mo Junying, so he held all the power in his hands and did not let the five sons get involved at all.

Fortunately, the five sons were also up to the mark, and did not focus on the succession of the Mo family. Each of them had a place in their respective fields.

Now that Mo Junying woke up, Mo Longxiang was relieved, and immediately returned the power to Mo Junying, and then lived his life of drunken dreams.

From then on, Mo Longxiang let himself go, cuddling up against the red willows every day, dealing with all kinds of beauties.

It is rare for a person to do what he does not ask for.

But Mo Longxiang has always been a dou who can't be supported, and he proudly advertises that he has a good life outside, and that he can make countless money without working.

Regarding this younger brother, Mo Junying also lost his temper.

The younger brother didn't live up to expectations, so Mo Junying put all his energy into training the five nephews, and the training of the five nephews was miserable.

Especially Mo Aijun, seeing Mo Junying is like a mouse meeting a cat.

As long as it's okay, I wish I could be thousands of miles away from Mo Junying.

Today, it was delivered to the door by himself, which made Mo Junying very strange.

"Tell me, are you in trouble again?"

Mo Junying smiled and was unhappy: "What do you mean getting into trouble again? Am I that kind of person?"

"Isn't that kind of person?" Mo Junying raised his eyelids slightly, and sneered, "Fifth Young Master Mo is so majestic, he dominates the headlines in the entertainment circle every day, and he is either jealous or violent. Last time, he was for an [-]-tier young man. The star almost cut off the brother of the second ancestor of the Huo family. You are really promising. Didn’t you say you studied computers? Shouldn’t you be a technical geek? Why are you like a prodigal? You treat Maserati as an electric car Come on, you ran through [-] red lights and even went to the provincial Suzhong campus, you are really good! This is a ticket, you can handle it yourself."

Mo Junying took out a stack of fines from the small drawer next to her and threw them in front of Mo Aijun.

Mo Aijun stuffed it into his pocket without looking at it, curled his lips indifferently: "Isn't it just a fine of several thousand yuan?"

Mo Junying's gaze paused for a second on Mo Aijun's bulging pocket, and then moved away.

Millions of suits have been turned into street stalls, which is what his nephew can do.

Mo Junying frowned: "Your case is finished?"

Hearing the case, Mo Aijun came to his senses, leaned close to Mo Junying's side and said cheaply: "Uncle, do you know that I really met a top-notch beauty this time, really top-notch, tsk tsk tsk."

Seeing Mo Aijun's wretched look, Mo Junying frowned tightly.

This kid, what's wrong with inheriting, actually inherited Mo Longxiang's lust.

"Uncle, don't believe it, this time it's really superb, someday I'll bring it for you to see?"

"Not interested in."

Mo Junying buried her head in the report and casually refused.

"If I said that the girl is helping me with this case, are you interested?"

Mo Junying paused for a moment, then raised his head, with a flash of interest in his eyes: "Is that the computer genius who did a [-] million case in three days?"

Seeing that Mo Junying was finally interested, Mo Aijun was also excited.

"Yeah, she's beautiful. When I saw her, I felt my heart beat faster, bang bang bang, uncle, listen, I can't even think about her now, my heart is going to jump out when I think about it. You say I am Not in love?"

Mo Junying glanced at him: "I remember five days ago when you said you saw that female celebrity named Guan, you said you were in love."

"This time it's true love."

"I remember you saying that every time."

Mo Aijun's face was serious: "This time it's true."

Mo Junying frowned tiredly: "Okay, I know you, you are in love again, you are sincere this time, you can leave."

Mo Aijun let out an "oh" and walked to the door.

Suddenly, he paused: "No, uncle, I didn't come to tell you about this."

"What else do you have to do? Don't you have more time to do more cases? The Mo family will be handed over to your brothers one day, and you have to get started as soon as possible."

"I don't want it, I want to just take money and not work like my father!"

Mo Junying: ...

What should I do if I really want to kill this nephew?
"Hey." Mo Junying came up again: "Uncle, do you think there are really supernatural things in this world?"

Mo Junying's eyes were like knives, and she shot straight at Mo Aijun: "Did you run into a ghost?"

He looked Mo Aijun up and down, he was full of yang, and he didn't feel like he was being entangled in something unclean.

Besides, he drew amulets for every nephew, including his restless younger brother. With the amulets on his body, which blind ghost would dare to approach them?
"You hit a ghost!" Mo Aijun said anxiously: "Uncle, why don't you look forward to me? Do you know Wen Tianqi, Xiao Kai of Wen's Enterprise?"

"do not know."

For a small business like Wen's, Mo Junying didn't care at all.

"How could you not know? The whole network is a sensation!"

"Famous?" Mo Junying filtered in his mind again, there is no Wen's in the top [-] companies.

"That's right, Wen Tianqi was arrested."

Mo Junying: ...

"Do you know how it was caught? It was actually caught by remote control on the Internet! Oh my God, that man named Water God is really a fairy. He can actually see a doctor through video. It's really good."

Mo Junying frowned slightly. What can cure diseases through video is just a trick to deceive people. The only thing that can cure diseases is spiritual power.

It turns out that there are people in this world who have spiritual power besides him.

"The one who healed people is on the video?"

Seeing that Mo Junying was rarely interested in this kind of thing, Mo Aijun became even more excited.

"That's right, the video was uploaded. Not only did Wen Tianqi's heart disease and terminal illness were cured, but Wen Tianqi was also allowed to confess his crimes, and Wen Tianqi was sent to prison. It’s because I admire it so much, but I just don’t know what it looks like, by the way, uncle, many people say that after seeing the picture in the video, they feel that it can cure diseases, why don’t I feel it?”

"What's so strange about this? The picture is of little use. It is mainly because when watching the live broadcast, he is sending out his gong to the whole country. Only those who receive it at that time will feel that it is helpful."

Mo Aijun's eyes lit up: "Uncle, how did you know? Do you also have that supernatural power? Could it be that the talisman you gave us was also made of supernatural powers?"

Others thought that Mo Junying was the third generation of the Mo family, and only their father and son knew that Mo Junying was actually their uncle.

A person who is clearly in his 60s, but still looks like 20 years old, if word spreads, the whole world will explode.

Mo Junying took a deep look at him: "Do you know why Xiao Ming's grandma lived to be 90 years old?"

Mo Aijun was taken aback: "Why?"

"Because she never cares about her own business!"

Mo Aijun: ...

"Okay, uncle, then help me see what is the mystery of this picture."

Mo Aijun handed the spirit map cut off from the video to Mo Junying.

Mo Junying shook his head: "Don't look."

"Look, just take a look."

Mo Aijun brought the phone in front of Mo Junying again.

Mo Junying was about to push away, when he glanced at him, he stood up suddenly, held Mo Aijun's hand, his eyes were red.

"Oh, it hurts, uncle, let go, let go quickly."

Mo Aijun felt as if his hands were being pinched by red-hot iron tongs, and the pain was so painful that even his bones rattled.

Mo Junying didn't hear it suddenly: "Say! Where did this come from!"

"It's on the video, let go, I'll open it for you to see!"

(End of this chapter)