He Yaonian laughed when asked the question.
He raised his eyelids and gave a cold snort.
"Whether you have any objections or not, you've already made the arrangements."
He Xingjian said helplessly, "At the time, I was considering that Mo Tingchuan on the second floor might harass Mingdai again, and I also thought that Xingqiong liked Mingdai, and the room next to hers was empty, so..."
The way the two people were talking with their heads down at the dinner table was particularly eye-catching.
Although the young masters and ladies were curious, they didn't dare to ask, but instead strained their ears to hear what was being said.
Mingdai and Motingchuan sat quite far apart, and the atmosphere was cold; neither of them spoke to the other.
After breakfast, He Yaonian had not left yet; he was making a phone call on the sofa.
Mo Tingchuan originally wanted to talk to Mingdai about Qin Weiwei giving him chocolates, but Mingdai deliberately took a cup of tea and sat on the sofa.
As soon as Mo Tingchuan approached, He Yaonian raised his eyes and glanced at him indifferently.
Mo Tingchuan was helpless. He hadn't been to the company for the past two days because he was hospitalized, and the senior management was complaining about it.
Mingdai smugly shook her teacup at Mo Tingchuan.
Mo Tingchuan gritted his teeth but had no choice but to give up and left the villa in frustration.
After driving Mo Tingchuan away, Ming Dai sipped her tea leisurely, raising her eyebrows with amusement. Then, she noticed He Yaonian staring at her casually.
"Cough cough cough!"
The tea choked her and almost spit out of Mingdai's mouth.
Mingdai coughed violently a few times, and He Yaonian handed her a tissue.
Mingdai awkwardly wiped her mouth, crumpled the tissue in her hand, her face flushed, and stole a glance at He Yaonian.
He Yaonian was at a leisurely pace.
Why are you making so many little movements?
Mingdai: "..."
She sat down obediently.
"Third Uncle, why didn't you go to the company today?"
This person usually leaves very early, and she rarely sees him in the morning.
He Yaonian stared at the half-full cup of tea that Mingdai had put down, and thinking of her quirky and funny appearance just now, the corners of his lips unconsciously curled up.
"The matter you asked me to investigate has yielded results."
Mingdai looked at He Yaonian, "So fast."
He Yaonian disagreed.
"I already had it, but I didn't have time to tell you."
Upon hearing this, He Shengdai quickly moved closer to He Yaonian.
"Where?"
He Yaonian handed her the file folder next to him.
Before Mingdai opened it, He Yaonian asked, "Why are you investigating this?"
As Mingdai opened the file folder, she said, "Let's divide the property."
He Yaonian's smile deepened, and he couldn't help but touch his temple with his hand, still wanting to laugh.
He told her while Mingdai was busy looking at the documents and data.
“He doesn’t have much property; most of it is tied up in projects, so he doesn’t have much money on hand.”
Mingdai glanced through the list and saw that Mo Tingchuan had indeed acquired two small villas outside without her knowledge, worth more than ten million, as well as a luxury car worth millions.
Aside from the Mo family villa, Mo Tingchuan currently drives a car worth over two million yuan. Oh, and by the way, Mo Qingying also has a luxury car worth over one million yuan.
That's really all.
After all, it has only been three years since they turned their fortunes around to their current glory. No, the first year was just a small-scale operation, and they only started making real money in the last two years.
They even paid off their foreign debts.
Mo Tingchuan has already amassed a considerable fortune in the past three years, not to mention the multi-million dollar projects he's currently running. As long as he remains grounded, he'll soon be able to wield considerable influence, and at least within this circle, he'll become the person he aspires to be.
It's a pity he's already gotten carried away.
It has only been three years since he went from being servile to truly standing up, and he has completely forgotten the path he came from.
"He probably doesn't have any other assets, right?"
Mingdai flipped through the few thin pages and asked He Yaonian.
"Under his mother's name, under his sister's name."
Perhaps it's with Qin Weiwei...
But that's probably impossible.
No matter how capable Mo Tingchuan is, the amount of money he earns is still limited.
"No."
He Yaonian gave an affirmative answer.
“I’ve looked into his mother and his sister.”
Mingdai understood.
Then Qin Weiwei is even less likely to be involved; Mo Tingchuan is not the kind of person who would easily trust others.
Otherwise, they wouldn't have been able to hold everything in their own hands.
He Yaonian stared at Mingdai for a moment before slowly and tentatively asking.
"Are you really going to divide the property?"
After having a heart-to-heart talk with He Yaonian yesterday, Mingdai was much more open when discussing these matters with him.
He nodded. "We'll split it."
He chuckled self-deprecatingly, "He's already gotten his mistress pregnant, and he still wants me to take care of his child. If I keep tolerating and indulging him, wouldn't I be too pathetic and weak?"
He Yaonian's expression changed.
"You mean he asked you to take care of the child?"
Mingdai felt embarrassed for Mo Tingchuan.
"Yes, he said I was too unhealthy to have children and that I should take care of his and his mistress's child."
After Mingdai finished speaking, she recalled her stubbornness back then. Her parents had advised her to think it over, but she insisted on marrying Mo Tingchuan.
In this life, people will repeatedly regret certain choices they made in the past, and break free from their cocoons through torment.
"Is there any point in you continuing your relationship with him?"
He Yaonian's expression was grim. "Aren't you going to get a divorce?"
With the atmosphere already so tense, He Yaonian couldn't afford to be presumptuous.
"If you need help, just ask."
Mingdai needs it, but Mo Tingchuan won't easily give in until the video issue is truly resolved.
"Third Uncle, my relationship with him... is a long-term battle. Right now, I need to figure out how to get the house and car into my hands."
Mingdai didn't hide anything from He Yaonian, "I've been thinking about divorce for a while, but due to some complicated reasons, I can't really go down in flames with him right now."
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