Chapter 630: Men's Jealousy

You sound like you're feeling better.

Han Yi pushed his glasses and muttered to himself with an expressionless face.

Mo Xun naturally knew that Mo Shaochen's health had not been very good, but he had studied abroad for a long time and had little contact with Mo Shaochen, so he was not very clear about how bad Mo Shaochen's health was.

So, upon hearing this, he instinctively said with guilt and worry: "I was reckless. When I saw you coming back from abroad, I thought you were fine."

After saying that, seeing that Mo Shaochen had no reaction, Mo Xun hesitated for a moment and asked with concern: "Father, what does the doctor say about your physical condition?"

Mo Shao replied nonchalantly, "Rest more and don't overwork yourself."

"Is that all?"

Mo Shaochen glanced at him, his black eyes half smiling, "You don't believe it?"

Mo Xun quickly shook his head, "Don't get me wrong, I mean whether you need to take medicine or use other external forces to help you recover faster."

Mo Shao looked at him calmly for a moment, then said calmly, "Yes, just don't bother me if you have nothing else."

Mo Xun choked slightly and replied respectfully.

Mo Shaochen casually picked up a few puzzle pieces and put them in the correct position skillfully and quickly. After he finished, he saw the two people still standing quietly by the side and frowned unhappily, "Anything else?"

Mo Xun said, "It's about some disputes within the family. I'm afraid it will disturb your rest, but I can't make up my mind now, so I want you to make the decision."

Mo Shaochen turned around and continued to do the puzzle. He spoke in a deep voice without any emotion: "Two years, and you still haven't suppressed the ambitions of those people?"

Mo Xun felt slightly ashamed, "I am not as good as my father."

After a moment of silence, Mo Shaochen said in a deep voice: "Tell me, what is the current situation of each room."

Mo Xun spoke slowly: "Third uncle, fourth uncle and fifth uncle have been advocating for the division of the family in the past two years, saying that according to the rules of our ancestors, the family should be divided after the old man passed away."

"Yes, there is such a rule." Mo Shaochen replied casually, and then asked: "What is Shaotang's attitude?"

Mo Xun hesitated for a moment before replying, "My uncle's attitude is unclear for now."

“Heh.” Mo Shaochen sneered, and his dark eyes that looked through everything revealed his indifference as he glanced at Mo Xun. “Your attitude is unclear? Mo Xun, if you don’t even have the courage to tell the truth in front of me, you don’t have to waste your time in front of me anymore.”

Mo Xun's expression froze slightly, and then he lowered his head in shame, "I'm sorry, father. I just thought that you and uncle have always had a harmonious relationship, and I was afraid that you would be upset."

Mo Shao looked at him calmly, "Mo Xun, you are my adopted son, the heir of the second house. I am not old yet, and I am not so confused as to not understand the differences between relatives."

This was the first time that he heard with his own ears that Mo Shaochen recognized his identity from the bottom of his heart, and no longer looked at him differently because he was the heir designated by his grandfather before his death.

Mo Xun's floating heart seemed to have suddenly found its home.

Although Mo Shaochen has been secretly training him over the years, the relationship between them is more like master and apprentice, or superior and subordinate, rather than father and son.

Mo Xun looked at Mo Shaochen with a hint of heat in his eyes, and his clear voice was full of the youthful vigor and vigor, "Father, I was distracted, please forgive me, I promise not to do it again."

Mo Shaochen turned his head and continued to work on the puzzle, and asked in a cold voice: "What's the big room doing?"

Mo Xun quickly regained his composure, "Grandpa and uncle remain neutral on the surface, but they have close contacts with third uncle and fifth uncle in private. Uncle also instigated third uncle to marry the second young master of the He family, intending to use external forces to split the Mo family."

The words "Second Young Master of the He Family" made Mo Shaochen pause. His dark eyes narrowed slightly, and he turned to look at Mo Xun, "Second Young Master of the He Family, He Heng?"

"Yes, at the beginning, He Chaorong was concerned about the Shen family's reputation and did not publicize He Heng's identity to the public, nor did he bring He Heng to appear in public. Most people outside only knew that the He family recognized their illegitimate child, but they did not know that this illegitimate child was the popular male star in the entertainment industry, He Heng.

It was not until He Chaorong committed suicide that the He Group was shaken both internally and externally. Several elders on the board of directors, despite pressure from the Shen family, tried their best to ensure that He Heng would take the position of president and vice chairman of the He Group.

According to the will drawn up by He Chaorong half a month before his suicide, 20% of the 35% shares in his name went to He Heng, 15% to He Fan, and were managed by his wife Shen Xiuli.

Shen Xiuli, together with the Shen family and other board members, blocked He Heng from entering the He Group on the grounds that He Heng held too few shares and did not know how to run a company.

In order to allow He Heng to take over the He Group smoothly, several elders and the old lady of the He family each took out a portion of their shares, making up 10% and transferring it to He Heng, which allowed He Heng to secure the position of president of the He Group. "

Seeing the man's face getting colder and colder, Han Yi calmly interrupted: "I think that the marriage between the third house and the He family is not a bad thing."

If the third branch really marries into the He family, it will inevitably bring a lot of external pressure on the division of the family.

Therefore, after hearing Han Yi's words, Mo Xun looked at him with a slightly surprised look. After seeing Han Yi's smile with disapproval in his eyes, he wisely said nothing.

Mo Shaochen glanced at Han Yi, and the coldness on his face faded a lot.

Han Yi pushed his glasses and said with regret: "It's just that the second young master of the He family is still young, and he is still one year away from the legal age for marriage."

Mo Xun said, "There is actually a way. We can register abroad or get engaged first."

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Although Mo Shaochen didn't say anything in response to the two people's unanimous response, his expression was obviously much better than before.

"What does the old man think about the division of the family?"

After a brief silence, Mo Shaochen spoke again, and Mo Xun replied: "Grandpa's attitude is very clear. We can split up the family. We need to hand over the properties in our respective hands to the family and move out of the old house with our respective savings."

Mo Shaochen's lips curled up slightly, "I understand, you can go back."

Mo Xun hesitated for a moment and responded respectfully.

After leaving the mansion, Han Yi saw Mo Xun looking at her thoughtfully. She pushed her glasses on the bridge of her nose and asked with a smile, "Master Xun, do you know where the Madam is from?"

Mo Xun thought about it for a moment and vaguely understood something, "He Heng knows my mother?"

Han Yi nodded. "Madam once studied at B City Xizhi Vocational and Technical College. She and He Heng were classmates, and He Heng pursued Madam."

After figuring out the reason, a faint and helpless smile appeared in Mo Xun's eyes.

…

After seeing Dong Xiaoyu and Yan Hong off, Tang Qi raised her wrist to check the time. Thinking that Mo Shaochen was probably still talking to Mo Xun, she did not go to the third floor to disturb them, but went to the study on the second floor.

"Hachi."

"Ah? Sister Qi, what's wrong?"

Hearing that Xiao Ba's voice was a little confused, as if he hadn't woken up yet, Tang Qi casually asked him, "How much of your novel have you written?"

Xiao Ba replied lazily, "There are 5 million words. By the way, Sister Qi, I have already started serializing it online. The editor said that I need to sign a contract before I can put it on the shelves and make money."

"What contract?"

"Sister Qi, wait a minute, I'll send you an email."

Tang Qi turned on the computer, logged into the mailbox, clicked on the mailbox and looked at the content of the "Literary Works Exclusive Authorization Agreement", and said nonchalantly: "The terms of the contract are fine, sign if you want."

(End of this chapter)