Whether or not they can be recognized as ancestors has always been the goal of Mo Yumei, her son, and He Yaoyuan. If anyone were to tell them that there is absolutely no possibility of this, they would definitely break down to the point of wanting to kill someone to vent their anger.
“You don’t need to worry about our affairs. After all, you don’t have the surname He and have no relation to the He family. This is none of your business to interfere.”
With He Yaoyuan as her backer, Mo Yumei was full of confidence.
Mo Qingying was also arrogant and disregarded Ming Dai.
"I think you'd better just admit your mistake. Considering we've been together, we definitely won't make things difficult for you."
Oh!
hypocrisy.
Loading cargo.
What did I do wrong?
Mingdai expressed her innocence.
"If I say that your ingratitude and repaying kindness with enmity is also wrong, then there is truly no fairness in this world."
"Why are you making up all that stuff when I'm just asking you to admit your mistake?"
Like Mo Tingchuan, Mo Yumei disliked Mingdai mentioning the past.
"If you hadn't been so persistent in pursuing Tingchuan, do you think we would have accepted your help? Let me tell you, there were plenty of people who wanted to marry Tingchuan back then, all of them from prominent families. Only Tingchuan liked you, but we never expected you to take advantage of our kindness."
Mo Yumei turned the tables and distorted the truth.
"If we had known you were this kind of person, we would never have let you marry Tingchuan, even if we went bankrupt."
He Yaoyuan felt that Mo Yumei's words were becoming increasingly outrageous.
The Ming family's assistance to the Mo family over the past three years has been truly effective, and almost everyone in the industry has witnessed it.
"Just talk about what's happening now. Why are you bringing up the past?"
He Yaoyuan pretended to scold Mo Yumei before looking up at Ming Dai.
“Mingdai, it’s a fact that your relationship with Tingchuan has broken down, and divorce is probably inevitable. I know you’ve suffered these past few years. If you want any compensation, you can just ask for it.”
He Yaoyuan wanted to settle things peacefully and get Mingdai to give up on Mo Tingchuan on her own initiative.
Of course, it was also to test Mingdai's attitude. What if Mingdai seemed very willing to divorce on the surface, but in reality she was just after the He family's wealth and had no intention of divorcing at all?
Mingdai saw through He Yaoyuan's intentions, and after thinking about it, she went along with it.
"Now that things have come to this point, I really want to cut things short quickly. I think it's best to give me half of Mo Tingchuan's assets, including the company."
"You're dreaming!"
When Mo Yumei heard that Mingdai was actually after her son's property, she immediately flew into a rage.
“Mingdai, don’t even think about it. The company was built by my son through hard work. Everything he has now is the result of countless days and nights of hard work. What right do you have to take away his assets?”
Mo Qingying also thought that Ming Dai was asking for too much.
If Mingdai only symbolically asks for two or three hundred thousand, the Mo family won't say anything.
But now she actually wants to swallow half of her brother's property, which is simply wishful thinking.
"You won't get a single penny, stop daydreaming."
He Yaoyuan's temples throbbed with irritation from the two impulsive and brainless women.
Although he was surprised by the conditions proposed by Mingdai, the way Mo Yumei and Mo Qingying handled the situation was simply appalling.
He Xingqiong sneered.
"When Mingdai married Mo Tingchuan, he was a penniless man burdened with debt. If it weren't for Mingdai's family's hard work in helping him, Mo Tingchuan would probably be begging on some street now. Mingdai only wants to take half of the property. She has already been generous enough. You not only refuse to hand over the property, but you also have the audacity to make such a fuss."
"What's it to you?"
He Yaoyuan didn't want He Xingqiong to cause trouble.
"Don't speak."
He Xingqiong got angry, "Why can't I say it?"
“This is a matter between Mingdai and Tingchuan, mother and son. You are an outsider, why are you meddling?”
"Even I, an outsider, can't stand by and watch. Can't I stand up for what's right?"
He Xingye also seized every opportunity.
"If the Mo family weren't so heartless, would Mingdai be wasting her breath here? She's already being very reasonable by only asking for half of the property, but the Mo family still doesn't want to give it to her. I've never seen such shamelessness. A family like this actually dares to try to integrate with our He family. They're just daydreaming!"
"I still suggest kicking these people out of the villa."
He Xinglie brought the matter back to square one.
"Agreed."
"I agree..."
The young masters and ladies on the sofa, seizing the opportunity to assert their presence, all agreed.
He Yaoyuan felt a chill run down his spine.
"What do you mean, 'agree'? You know nothing but spouting nonsense."
"We can see clearly with both eyes."
He Xinglie spread his hands, looking at He Yaoyuan provocatively.
“If Uncle doesn’t want to live here, he can leave with the Mo family.”
"You bastard!"
He Yaoyuan raised his hand as if to hit someone.
He Xinglie nimbly dodged.
"Uncle, I'm only letting you off the hook because you're old and senile. Don't go too far."
"Stop right there! Who are you calling blind and senile?!"
He Yaoyuan was furious and raised his hand to grab He Xinglie.
The scene was once so comical that it left people speechless.
Everyone was watching, and no one stopped them.
Mingdai silently tugged at He Xingqiong's sleeve.
He leaned in and whispered, "Why hasn't Uncle San come down yet?"
He Xingqiong truly didn't know, and she shook her head, "I don't know."
Mo Yumei never expected that she would not receive the respect she deserved, and instead the scene turned into a vegetable market.
She felt that it was extremely shameful for He Yaoyuan to pursue He Xinglie regardless of his status.
They quickly stepped forward and pulled He Yaoyuan back.
What are you doing! Aren't they laughing enough already?
He Yaoyuan's expression changed as he recalled his earlier behavior, and he became furious with embarrassment.
"This kid is too lawless. I can't stand it if I don't teach him a lesson."
"What's the use of teaching him a lesson? Where's Yao Nian? Why hasn't he come down yet after so long?"
Mo Yumei had a vague feeling that something was wrong. She glanced upstairs and couldn't see the housekeeper, nor could she hear of He Yaonian.
After giving He Xinglie a cold warning with his eyes, He Yaoyuan then noticed He Xingjian on the sofa.
"Xingjian, where is your third uncle?"
He Xingjian looked bewildered. "Didn't the housekeeper go to call him?"
Why aren't you coming down yet?
He Yaoyuan instructed He Xingjian, "Go and urge them on. Your third uncle has to step in today's matter no matter what."
He Xingjian was very accommodating and turned to go upstairs.
Mo Yumei's gaze swept towards Mingdai, who was already quite impatient. When she saw Mo Yumei looking over, Mingdai narrowed her eyes, her expression dangerously annoyed.
Mo Yumei was surprised to learn that Ming Dai actually wanted half of the Mo family's assets.
"Mingdai, don't think I don't know about your shady dealings. If you don't apologize today, I can dig up everything you've ever done."
Upon hearing this, He Yaoyuan hurriedly reprimanded Mo Yumei.
What are you saying!
Mo Yumei was furious, "It's because she's relying on Yao..."
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