Mo Zhenglin finally met Linsen. He just wanted to get close to him and curry favor with him to seek some benefits for the magazine, but Mo Wuyou didn't give him this opportunity.

Before he spoke, she first asked, "Dad, what are you looking for me?"

Mo Zhenglin frowned and said unhappily, "you'll talk about it later. Don't you see that I'm talking to Lin now?"

Mo Wuyou just didn't want him to say anything to Linsen, so he said coldly, "you'd better say it now. I have something to do. If you don't say it, we'll go first."

Mo Zhenglin couldn't shout because Linsen was present, but looking at Mo Wuyou's eyes was enough to express his anger: "what's your attitude? Don't forget I'm still your father?"

Mo Wuyou said calmly, "how dare I forget? Just because you are my father, I won't turn outside with you. Do you want me to be polite to you like an outsider?"

Mo Wuyou's righteous tone made Mo Zhenglin angry and didn't know how to spread it.

Linsen looked at the two men who were tit for tat. He couldn't see that they were a father and daughter. Instead, he was more like an enemy. He was very unhappy in his heart.

Obviously, worry free's life at home is very bad

Mo Zhenglin didn't want to quarrel with Mo Wuyou in front of Linsen. He glared at Mo Wuyou angrily and said coldly, "come in with me."

Then he said to Linsen, "President Lin, sit here and wait for a while. Our father and daughter have something to talk about."

Linsen's mood is a little complicated now. He just can't face Mo Zhenglin, so he replied, "OK."

Mo Wuyou followed Mo Zhenglin into the office, and then Mo Zhenglin began to get angry: "I asked you, before I asked you if you were familiar with Lin Sen, why did you say you were not familiar? He thought you were a dry sister, why didn't you tell me? What a good resource for our magazine, why didn't you say a word?"

Mo Wuyou replied lightly, "there's nothing to say. When you asked me, we really didn't know each other very well."

Mo Zhenglin yelled angrily, "not too familiar? Not too familiar. He will recognize you as a dry sister? Do you think I'm an idiot? With such a close relationship, why don't you think more about your family? Can't you see that your family is better? We're better off. You're uncomfortable, aren't you? How did I give birth to such a selfish daughter?"

Mo Zhenglin's accusation made Mo Wuyou feel colder and colder. She looked at him calmly and asked, "what's the matter with you coming back to me?"

Mo Wuyou's disregard for his words further angered Mo Zhenglin: "do you still have my father in your eyes? Dare to ignore my words in front of me, don't you?"

"Since you have nothing to tell me, I'll go." Mo Wuyou ignored Mo Zhenglin's anger again.

Mo Zhenglin roared angrily, "don't worry, don't you dare go and try it for me!"

Mo Wuyou doesn't want to quarrel with his father again and again, not to mention Linsen outside.

She stopped helplessly.

At this time, Linsen outside heard Mo Zhenglin's roar and became nervous immediately.

Worried about Mo Wuyou's grievance, he just wanted to stand up and go in. Suddenly, the office door opened and a man came in.

This man is mo Jiahui who returned to his office and dressed up.

She heard her father's roar at the door. She knew it was another quarrel with Mo Wuyou. She smiled proudly, and then came in and pressed Linsen who was going to get up.

Looking at him, she said in a soft voice, "brother Lin, don't worry. It's okay. Don't look at my father yelling at my sister so loudly. In fact, he loves my sister very much. Just wait at ease."

In order to keep Linsen from helping Mo Wuyou, Mo Jiahui's words are quite smooth.

When Linsen heard this, brother Lin got goose bumps all over. He stroked Mo Jiahui's hand on his arm. He said disgustingly, "who is your brother Lin, please talk well?"

At this time, he was not in a hurry to go in, because it had been quiet since he heard the roar. I think it should be all right.

He turned his mind, looked at Mo Jiahui and asked suspiciously, "are you a close sister with Wuyou?"

Mo Jiahui smiled, "isn't it?"

Lin Sen shook his head: "no, you are more beautiful and more temperament than her. Well... You look more like a princess. You don't look like a real sister. You are much better than her."

Linsen then silently apologized to Mo Wuyou. Wuyou, forgive me. I don't want to lie.

Mo Jiahui couldn't close her mouth when she heard this praise. She immediately forgot everything: "brother Lin, you have a good eye. How can she compare with me? Where are our sisters? We just..."

At this point, Mo Jiahui quickly covered her mouth. At this time, she finally realized that she almost told the secret of her family.

She hurriedly looked at Linsen and saw that he looked like normal. She was a little relieved. She quickly changed her mind and said, "of course, my sister and I are close sisters, and there is a gap between them. This is very normal. Brother Lin, since you like me so much, you might as well recognize me as a sister."

Mo Jiahui looked at Lin Sen with expectation and put on a seductive look to tempt Lin Sen.

Linsen did some ideological work in his heart to resist Mo Jiahui's so delicate and artificial appearance.

He pretended to be very interested in her and asked, "it's not impossible to be my sister, not to mention you're so cute, just..."

When Mo Jiahui heard this, she asked anxiously, "just what? Tell me quickly."

Seeing that Mo Jiahui was worried, Linsen smiled slowly: "there is only one problem with me. My sister must be born on November 26. A Banxian once calculated my life for me and said it would be good for me."

Mo Jiahui was discouraged when she heard the speech and said, "why? I said how can you recognize your sister as a dry sister? It's because of this. Can't you change the rules?"

After listening to this sentence, Linsen knew that Mo Wuyou was born on November 26. At this time, he was shocked.

Looking at Mo Jiahui's expectant eyes, Linsen wanted to get more words from her, so he continued to induce: "in fact, the Banxian also said that if this person was from Jiangcheng City, he would be better for me."

Jiangcheng? Mo Jiahui was quiet for three seconds, and suddenly said happily, "I heard from my mother that my father was in Jiangcheng before, but they moved here later. Does that count?"

When Linsen heard this, he couldn't calm down. All kinds of complex emotions such as excitement, shock and joy poured in. He didn't speak for a long time, and his hands were full of sweat.

Under the anxious urging of Mo Jiahui, Linsen gradually calmed his mind and began to set up other words

At this time, Mo Wuyou listened to his father's words in the office, looked at him and asked, "you said Shen Sheng's father came to you and threatened you with a magazine to let me leave Shen Sheng? It's impossible!"

Mo Zhenglin said angrily, "can I deceive you? People come to the door and accuse my goddaughter of being useless. I have to bow down and accept it. If you weren't so careless, would I be so humiliated? You leave Shen Sheng quickly! Don't be shameless to be a mistress with others. It's a shame!"

Mo Wuyou retorted, "when did I go to be his mistress? We are in a fair and aboveboard relationship. Don't say it so ugly, okay? I'm not as cheap as you say!"

Mo Zhenglin hates Mo Wuyou's lack of ambition: "What's it like not being a mistress for others? People have fiancees and are still the Han family of seven families. Will people like you? Don't you think you are young and beautiful now? What advantages do you have besides your health? Don't be too naive! If this goes on, it will not only come to a bad end, but also affect our family! You leave him as soon as possible!"

Mo Wuyou looked at his father with a sad voice: "Dad, I'm your daughter. How can you say that? Do you look down on me?"

Mo Zhenglin didn't feel how hurtful his words were: "if you want others to look up to you, you must first do what others look up to you. If you have seed, leave Shen Sheng, so I can definitely look up to you!"

Mo Wuyou smelled the speech, no longer had the sad mood just now, and immediately calmed down: "I won't leave him!"

Mo Zhenglin shouted angrily, "do you want to destroy the magazine I worked hard to establish?"

Mo Wuyou replied calmly, "I'll find a way to do this."

"Find a way? That's ridiculous! Who do you think you are? You think you can beat Shen Sheng's father? I tell you, even Shen Sheng is not his father's opponent! It will still be our family that will suffer! I will never allow my hard-earned foundation to be destroyed in your hands!" Mo Zhenglin looked down at Mo Wuyou.

"You don't care what I do. I'll try my best to keep the magazine." Mo Wuyou can only say so.

Thinking of Shen Sheng's father's dislike for himself, he probably won't let go of the magazine. To tell the truth, she's not sure she can solve it, but it's impossible to let her leave Shen Sheng.

Mo Zhenglin was angry when he heard Mo Wuyou's guarantee, which was not a guarantee, and asked coldly, "are you indifferent to the life and death of the magazine because the magazine won't let you take over in the future?"

Mo Wuyou didn't expect Mo Zhenglin to think so. Is she really so unbearable in his heart? Is she such a mercenary?

He is said to be such a person by his own father. Don't worry. He is too sad and doesn't want to answer this question at all.

Mo Wuyou's silence is acquiescence in Mo Zhenglin's view.

He was so angry that he couldn't control his behavior at all. He raised his hand and gave Mo Wuyou a heavy slap. He roared, "how did I Mo Zhenglin give birth to a daughter who is not a thing? Get out of here. I don't have a daughter like you!"

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