Lucky One becomes Unlucky

Mohism.

Mo feiran was rescued by his agent, who was his former assistant in south Mexico.

"Ouch, my three little boy, why are you so hard? Tell me about you, why don't you be a good young master and become a star?" The agent looks at Mo feiran pitifully.

Mo Fei ran wiped the lipstick on his face: "this is not the most important, the most important thing is that I lost my second brother."

He walked home decadent and soon saw the bodyguard.

Mo song sat decadent in the hall, making tea alone, and all the servants were gone.

Inside the house, there are several takeout boxes.

"What's going on?"

Mo Fei ran looked at the messy house, a little surprised.

Mo song didn't clean up well, and the servant didn't see it.

"Feiran, what's the matter?" Mo song looked at him and motioned to the bodyguard next to him.

Mo feiran soon understood, so he said, "not so good. He's gone."

Mo song only felt dizzy and forced down the fire in his heart.

The bodyguard turns a blind eye to them and sends a message to Mo Yanjing.

In this Mohist school, Mo Yanjing is the master now. He can do whatever he wants.

"Old man, come back and live with me. I'm not spacious." Mo feiran couldn't see it any more. He went to take Mo song away.

A bodyguard stopped him: "no one can take away the former chairman without the consent of general manager mo."

Mo feiran glared: "do you really think he is the former chairman? You are just the bodyguards invited by Mo Yanjing. How dare you restrict others' personal freedom? "

The bodyguard didn't say anything. According to the regulations of Mo Yanjing, he blocked Mo feiran.

Mo feiran is about to fight with them. Mo song stops him: "feiran, go out and find your second brother now."

Mo feiran didn't want to go, but he was forced to go by his agent.

He has thin arms and legs, but he can't beat them, let alone the bodyguards.

"San Shao, the old chairman is right. You'd better go to ER Shao and wait for ER Shao to solve the current situation." Said the agent.

Mo feiran didn't listen to him. He walked forward angrily. He knew that the old man was wrong.

But after all, how could moyanjing do this to him, who raised them so much and had no shortage of food and clothing education?

"San Shao, where are you going?"

"Go to Mo Yanjing." Mo feiran opened the door, sat on it and started the car directly.

The agent couldn't stop him, so he had to stop a taxi to follow him.

President Office of Nam Mo group.

Mo Yanjing is working. Mo feiran kicks the door of his office from outside.

Behind the Secretary, a face of apology: "sorry, Mo general."

Mo Yanjing looks at Mo feiran's ferocious appearance and signals the Secretary to go down first.

"Mo Yanjing, don't go too far." Mo feiran walked over and grabbed Mo Yanjing's collar in one hand. He raised his fist and was about to fall towards him.

Mo Yan Jing coldly looking at him, no resistance.

Mo feiran's fist stopped one centimeter away from his side face and put it down angrily.

Mo Yanjing coldly tidied up his collar and looked at him with a smile: "you are still so timid."

"Bang!" The next second, Mo Fei ran a fist toward Mo Yan Jing's side face in the past, exhausted his whole body strength“ You are still so arrogant

Mo Yanjing wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his finger, and looked at Mo feiran with his eyes.

Mo Fei ran was startled and quickly stepped back.

When the secretary was outside, he heard a fight inside.

When the agent arrives, tell her to get out of the way.

"Sorry, you can't go in."

The agent pulls it open and pushes the door open. He sees Mo feiran knocked down on the ground. At the moment, his face is full of bruises.

Mo Yanjing's face is still angry, and there is mo feiran's blood on his fist.

"Mr. Mo, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." The agent apologized.

Mo Fei ran looked at him and said: "what do you apologize to him? It's our business."

Mo Yanjing put away the anger on his face and gently picked his eyebrows. He was really surprised today. Mo feiran, who had been beaten since he was a child, dared to do it himself?

"Dare you?" He asked coldly.

Agent toward Mo feiran straight eyes, Mo feiran ignored him: "what dare not, you put your face over, I dare to fight."

He said so, but his trembling body had betrayed him.

Mo Yanjing gave him a kick, and then said to the broker, "drag him away."

The agent had to take Mo feiran out and put a hat on him to cover his face.

"The day after tomorrow, you still have an advertising shoot. Your face is beaten like this. How can you shoot it?" Agent bitterly said, since with the Mo feiran, see he was bullied, is really rare.

Mo Fei ran took a deep breath: "if he were not my big brother, I would not let him."

If the agent didn't dare to expose him, he would be tall and useless.

In the past, with Mo song, he could talk in front of Mo Yanjing. Now, Mo song has no power, and no one will take care of him if he is beaten to death.

On the other hand, Mo Yanjing puts his work aside temporarily, sits on the sofa and closes his eyes irritably.

He hated Mo feiran coming in to question him. If Mo song was good to him, he would not treat Mo song like that.

But from small to large, Mo song regarded him as an invisible man. No matter how many people recognized him, he had a cold attitude.

But on the contrary, as long as he does something wrong, it is hell that greets him.

I still remember when I was a child, Mo song pointed to his nose: "you are a mistake, not worthy to be my son."

He didn't understand. Even the proof of blood relationship said that they were father and son. Why didn't he admit it.

Now he understands that mosong's male chauvinism makes him feel that Zhao Yunqing has been touched by other men. Therefore, Zhao Yunqing's son has inherited the gene of a surgeon.

It's funny

What's more, Mo feiran is a waste. He always counts down in his studies and exams. When he grows up, he's also flirting with others. He won't do anything about the company, but Mo song is very good to him.

One day, Mo Yanjing also heard a conversation between Mo song and his lawyer.

It is said that after his death, all the southern ink was handed over to Mo feiran.

And I can only be mo feiran's subordinate at most, and help him.

Such differential treatment, Mo feiran dare to say that he is wrong?

"Did Mo Lintao find it?" He picked up the phone and called the people waiting at the airport.

"Mr. Mo, we are waiting for people at every exit of the airport, but we just don't see Mo Lintao. I think he is still in the airport." The person on the phone replied.

Mo Yanjing holds the hand of the mobile phone, blue veins burst up: "fool, he has already run."