Through the city, Mo Lao's villa.

"Jianguo, you don't look very well recently. Let the people below do the work. Don't be too tired..."

Mo Lao leaned against a cane chair and slowly put down the tea cup in his hand. He said with some worry.

"Hehe... Father, I'm fine. I'm worrying you all the time..."

Mo Jianguo hasn't rested for several days in order to fight his drug addiction these days. Before he came to his father, his drug addiction had just been committed, so his face was even more ugly at this time.

At this time, Mo Xin came slowly with a plate of fruit. Seeing his father's face haggard, he quickly put down the fruit plate in his hand, took Mo Jianguo's arm and said painfully.

"Dad, are you sick? Hurry to the hospital..."

Mo Jianguo smiled and patted Mo Xin on the head.

"Hehe, our little mo Xin has grown up and knows that he cares about his father..."

Mo Xin said with a small mouth.

"Dad, have you grown up long ago..."

Mo Lao looked at his father and daughter and was very happy. Mo Lao's son is a man with strong ambition. Not long after Mo Xin was born, his mother died of a serious illness. Mo Jianguo has been busy with the company and rarely had the opportunity to accompany his daughter. Mo Xin was almost brought up by his grandfather.

Mo Xin complained that her father couldn't accompany her often since she was a child, so she hardly spoke to her father. After all, blood is thicker than water. Mo Xin saw his father's face very ugly. His love for his father suddenly emerged, which Mo Laoke saw in his eyes.

"Jianguo, Xin'er is right. He has long grown up. It's just that you, a father, don't care much about it..."

When Mo Jianguo saw his father say so, he felt something bad. Mo Xin is 17 years old this year. For so many years, he really cares little about her for the company. As a father, he is really unqualified.

"Hehe... My father taught me the right lesson. After I finish this project, I will spend more time with xiner and you..."

In fact, Mo Lao was very happy to hear his son's words, but Mo Lao's face looked indifferent.

"Just have your heart. I'm not old enough. I don't need your company. As a father, you'd better accompany your daughter more..."

Moxin picked up a cut apple and handed it to Mo Jianguo's hands.

"Xin'er has grown up and doesn't have to pay for her father. As long as her father is healthy, Xin'er will be satisfied..."

Mo Jianguo was moved by his daughter's words and almost didn't cry. The more mo Xin said so, the more guilty he was.

"Xin'er, Dad's body will be healthier and healthier..."

Mo Lao smiled kindly, stroked his beard gently, and pretended to be jealous.

"I'm still my own father... I'm a grandpa. I'm really happy... Ha ha..."

Mo Jianguo quickly winked at his daughter. The smart Mo Xin quickly picked up an apple, walked behind Mo Lao, put his arm around Mo Lao's neck, stuffed the cut apple into Mo Lao's mouth and said coyly.

"Grandpa... Xin'er likes grandpa best. Eat apples..."

Mo Lao gently bit the apple, gently patted Mo Xin on the back of his hand and smiled.

At this time, Mo Jianguo's drug addiction seemed to come up again. His fingers trembled slightly, and the cold sweat on his forehead kept flowing.

"Cough..."

Mo Jianguo coughed deeply, and his face became more and more pale.

"Dad... What's the matter with you?"

Mo Xin hurried to her father and was very anxious. She picked up a handkerchief and wiped the sweat on Mo Jianguo's cheeks.

Mo Lao stood up with some worry. Looking at Mo Jianguo's emergency at this time, he had some uneasy premonitions in his heart.

"Jianguo, you'd better hurry to the hospital..."

Mo Jianguo knew very well that he must have committed another drug addiction. His father and daughter must not know about it, or they would be worried to death.

"Father, am I all right... Maybe there are too many things in the company these days, and I'm infected with wind and cold. I'll be all right if I have a rest..."

Mo Xin looked at his father nervously, and her tears couldn't stop flowing down.

"Dad is fine. Just have a rest and you'll be fine..."

At this time, Mo Jianguo's phone suddenly rang. He quickly took out the phone and displayed the number on the caller ID. he was a little uneasy.

Mo Jianguo hung up and said apologetically to Mo Lao.

"Father, my company has something I need to solve. I'll come to see you in two days..."

Then, Mo Jianguo patted Mo Xin's head and said seriously.

"Xin'er, take good care of Grandpa and don't make grandpa angry... When I'm finished with the company, I'll take you abroad..."

Mo Xin took his father's arm and said painfully.

"Dad, let's go to the hospital first..."

Mo Jianguo smiled happily. He didn't say anything to Mo Xin. He nodded at Mo Lao, "then I'll go first, father..."

Mo Lao knows his son's character very well. It's no use persuading him. He broke out of the company little by little with his own ability. For him, the company has injected all his efforts.

"Go... Pay more attention to your body..."

Mo Lao said a word faintly and leaned slowly on the rattan chair without saying anything.

After getting his father's consent, Mo Jianguo turned and left here. Under the effect of drug addiction, Mo Jianguo's pace was a little unstable.

Mo Xin looked at her father's haggard back and felt very unhappy. For a time, it was difficult for her to understand why her father worked so hard. In the whole Tongcheng City, their mo family was the most rich and powerful. If her father retired now, such a big family business could make them spend more than a few lives

"Grandpa... Can't you talk about Dad..."

Mo Xin sat beside her grandfather and said incomprehensibly.

Mo Lao took a breath and said faintly.

"Xin'er, you don't know about adults..."

Mo Xin pouted and said angrily.

"Grandpa, I'm already an adult. What don't you understand? I think my father is a big money fan. In order to make money, he doesn't even care about his body..."

Mo Lao sighed helplessly. This Xin'er, the eldest lady's temper has been broken again. How can she say so about her father? I'm really spoiled

"Xin'er, you really spoil me..."

Mo Xin pouted, stamped her feet angrily, turned and walked back to her room

…………

After leaving his father's villa, Mo Jianguo slowly took out the phone and dialed back directly.

"Brother Jianguo, how are you recently..."

Shi Tiancheng's insidious laughter came across the phone.

Mo Jianguo smiled faintly and said calmly.

"Did you call me just to ask about my body?"

With a cigar in his mouth, Shi Tiancheng took a hard sip, thinking evil in his heart, Mo Jianguo, Mo Jianguo, let you be happy for two days first. When you beg me, I don't think you dare to be so arrogant to me.

According to krone, it's been a week since Mo Jianguo smoked his seasoned cigar. It's reasonable to say that he should be addicted to drugs and beg for himself here. But now Mo Jianguo still hasn't committed it. It seems that his perseverance is really not simple. He can endure even this pain, which is really admirable.

"Hehe... Brother Jianguo, you're joking. Don't I care about you..."

Shi Tiancheng smiled insidiously.

Mo Jianguo doesn't know the purpose of Shi Tiancheng's call. They designed and framed his drug addiction. When he calls himself at this time, he must want to hear whether he has a drug addiction or not, so as to implement their plan quickly.

"Shi Tiancheng, have you revised your plan? If you don't modify it according to what I said, our company won't cooperate with you..."

This sentence made Shi Tiancheng very unhappy. It's really a pot that doesn't open. If it's modified according to his plan, how can he frame him.

"Brother Jianguo, our planning department is revising. Rest assured that you will be satisfied..."

Shi Tiancheng said gnashing his teeth on the phone.

At this time, Mo Jianguo's drug addiction still broke out. He directly hung up the phone, took out a dagger and slashed his arm. Only in this way can he alleviate the pain of this drug addiction.

Mo Jianguo's driver looked at Mo Jianguo's actions in the rearview mirror and was worried.

"Boss, are you ill? Shall we go to the hospital?"

Mo Jianguo took a deep breath and said with some difficulty.

"No... don't go to the hospital... Go straight back to the company..."

Seeing the boss say so, the driver is not good at persuading. He increased the accelerator and sped directly in the direction of the company

Before Shi Tiancheng finished speaking, Mo Jianguo hung up the phone, which made his angry face green. Shi Tiancheng slammed the phone and shouted angrily.

"Mo Jianguo, wait for me. When you beg me, I'll let you double your arrogance towards me today..."

At this time, Shi Tiancheng's son, Shi krone, came in, saw his father furious and asked in some confusion.

"Father, what makes you so angry? Tell me, son, help you out..."

Shi Tiancheng is angry. He entrusted this matter to his son, and the plan to let Mo Jianguo become addicted to drugs was also put forward by his son. However, a week has passed, and Mo Jianguo has not been controlled by drug addiction, which makes Shi Tiancheng point all the responsibilities to his own son.

"You still have the face to ask me that Mo Jianguo hasn't been controlled by drug addiction, and your plan doesn't work at all... I can tell you that our company has put all its funds on this plan. If it fails, don't blame my six relatives..."

Shi Tiancheng shouted angrily.

Shi Krone said with gnashing teeth in his heart, this old immortal is making you jump for a few days. When the plan succeeds, I'll let you see the king of hell

"Father, you can rest assured that this opportunity will not fail. You should know who Mo Jianguo is. He inherited Mo Lao's gene, and his endurance is not comparable to that of ordinary people, but I am confident that he will take the initiative to ask us in no more than three days..."

Shi Krone explained insidiously that although he was very unhappy with his father at this time, he could not overturn the card with his father now. If it was extremely immature, his plan would be in vain. Let the old immortal first prestige for a few days now.

Hearing his son's explanation, Shi Tiancheng's anger subsided a lot. He sat back in the boss's chair and picked up a cigar. Shi Krone hurriedly welcomed him, took out a lighter and lit a cigarette for his father.

"Father, please calm down. Sooner or later, this city will be the world of our historians..."

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