Magic cool husband only loves his naughty wife

"Dad, I didn't take your words as a breeze, but the rectification of Y district is imperative. I can't sit idly by." Qin Ran's face showed a shocking firmness. No one can stop what she wants to do, even if he can't.

"You, you unworthy son, do you want to piss me off so that you can be happy?" Qin Wen stared at her.

"Dad, I know what you want to protect. Now it is a society ruled by law, not the old society. Even if the Qin family controls the political and economic lifeline of the city, it doesn't mean that some people can mess around." Speaking of this, she knew he knew what she was talking about.

"If you insist on doing so, you will become the eternal sinner of the Qin family. It is not easy for the Qin family to have today. No one will allow you to destroy the glory of the family." Even if he is the eldest son of the Qin family, he is no exception.

"The glory of the family does not need to be based on those dark things." Who can guarantee that their Qin family can always have the decision-making power of the city?

"Hum, do it yourself." Qin Wentian couldn't listen to any of his words at all. After putting down a word with a warning, he angrily shook his sleeve and left.

Wrapped in the instruments in his hand, Qin ran sat tightly on the office chair behind the desk. His deep dark eyes seemed to burn a red flame until the sound of knocking at the door came.

"Young master, you contradicted the master again." Seeing Qin Wen leaving angrily outside the door, Mo Li knew that they must have parted unhappily just now.

"Nothing. I just disagree on some things. You're just in time. I want to ask you something. Sit down." Qin ran stretched out his hand and pointed to the chair in front of him.

"Young master, what do you want to ask me?" Mo Li sat down in the chair opposite him. He had never seen his serious appearance, and his expression seemed a little cramped.

"If you don't mind, let me ask you something about the club." Qin ran looked at him and asked tentatively.

"Of course not. As long as it's something I know, I'll tell the young master." Mo Li's face darkened and said with a smile.

"When you were in the club, did you meet the person in charge of the club or important people?" Qin ran looked through the folder in his hand as if he were careless, but the remaining light in his eyes watched him quietly.

"Important people in the club?" Mo Li frowned, as if thinking deeply.

"Yes, do you know anyone in it?" Qin ran nodded lightly.

"No, when I was in the club, my eyes were always covered with cloth, and I had no chance to talk to others, except the day when I was pushed to the auction table..." when I thought of the unbearable memory, Mo Li's face turned a little white and his body was stiff.

"Don't be afraid. You're safe with me now. No one can hurt you." Seeing that he was so afraid, Qin ran stood up from his seat, came to him, reached out and rubbed his head to appease him.

"I'm not afraid to have a young master. Young master, will you protect me forever?" Mo Li grabbed his sleeve and looked at him with eager eyes.

"Of course." Qin ran lowered his head and raised a gentle smile at him.

"Thank you, young master." Mo Li looked at the gentle smile on his face and couldn't help but be a little stunned. The young master's smile was really beautiful and charming. He couldn't help thinking greedily that if his smile only belonged to himself, how good it would be.