Flash Marriage: He is a Wife-pampering Addict

Chapter 351: 350 Are you threatening me?

Translator: 549690339

Mo’s Mansion

In the large living room, only Mo Jingteng is sitting on the sofa.

In the air, a thick sense of anger permeates, and the mobile phone is thrown on the ground by Mo Jingteng, shattered into pieces.

His forehead, full of wrinkles, reveals bulging veins, and the hand holding his chest, veins also particularly obvious.

After a long while, his mood gradually calmed down. He shouted ‘someone’ towards the door. His bodyguard, Ah Sen, immediately stepped in.

“Master!”

“Call Zixuan, tell him to come back immediately.”

Mo Jingteng glanced at the scattered phone he had smashed and ordered Ah Sen.

“Yes, master.”

Ah Sen bent over, picked up his phone, although it was smashed to pieces, it was still working.

After Ah Sen made the call, his face became slightly heavy, looking at the angry Mo Jingteng reporting hesitantly, “Master, the second young master is in the hospital. It’s said that he was hit by the eldest young master!”

Mo Jingteng’s eyes changed, and he asked sternly, “What happened?”

“I don’t know, only that the second young master was hit by the eldest young master. A woman answered the phone.”

Ah Sen gave a more detailed account, but the other party didn’t elaborate on the situation.

Mo Jingteng’s sharp eyes flashed with thoughts. Why would Mo Xiuchen hit Zixuan?

In the morning meeting, he didn’t even show any concern, yet every word was like a sharp blade piercing into Mo Zixuan’s heart. Why would he need to lift a hand?

The person who should be upset is Mo Zixuan. “Which hospital?”

Mo Jingteng asked, but seeing the puzzled look on Ah Sen’s face, he waved his hand again, “Forget it, leave him be. Let me call Mo Xiuchen and ask if it was Mo Zixuan who started the fight, so he hit him?”

Mo Xiuchen was not a person who would easily resort to violence. Sometimes, he was so calm that even his father found it frightening.

Unless, it involved Wen Ran!

Late at night, Mo’s mansion welcomed a rare visitor.

It was Mo Xiuchen.

He had sent Wen Ran home before driving back to Mo’s mansion.

Earlier, when Mo Jingteng asked him what was going on with Mo Zixuan on the phone, he just coldly replied, saying he would find him later.

Mo Jingteng was still waiting in the living room. Seeing him enter, a hint of joy flashed across his face. He stood up from the sofa, “Xiuchen!”

Mo Xiuchen’s eyebrows were concentrated with a layer of frost, ignoring Mo Jingteng’s enthusiasm. He looked up at the second floor and asked coldly, “Where’s Mo Zixuan?”

“He hasn’t come back yet. Whatever it is, sit down and tell me.”

Mo Jingteng gave a signal to Ah Sen, who immediately started pouring tea.

Mo Xiuchen sat down on the genuine leather sofa, looked at the curious Mo Jingteng, and stated his purpose, “Make Mo Zixuan leave the company.”

Mo Jingteng’s expression changed, “I just asked him to come back, how can I ask him to leave again?”

Regardless of the call from Xiao Wenqing earlier, even without that call, he had no intention of letting Mo Zixuan leave the company easily.

Mo Xiuchen sneered, as though he knew exactly what he was thinking about. The mockery in his eyes was not concealed at all, “Do you think Mo Zixuan alone can hold me back, or, do you think he can take over the group from me?”

If he wasn’t willing, let alone one Mo Zixuan, even ten wouldn’t be able to take the group away from him.

Mo Jingteng’s old face changed a few times, and a hint of anger emerged among the wrinkles, “Xiuchen, you shouldn’t be afraid if you make Zixuan leave. He is your younger brother, coming back to the company is to help you understand that as long as you always remember to focus on the bigger picture of the company, he will not threaten your position.”

Mo Xiuchen gave him a disdainful look.

Under his furious gaze, he leisurely took out a voice recorder and a USB flash drive from his pocket and spread out his palm.

Mo Jingteng’s pupils shrank, “What is this?”

“Dad, you can’t not know, this is the recorder that you wanted Ranran to give you, and this USB flash drive contains evidence of your transaction with Yang Xinfa.”

Mo Xiuchen made such an obvious threat. Mo Jingteng couldn’t stand it any longer, his face turned alternately blue and white, his breathing became heavier, “Xiuchen, you actually dare to threaten me?”

He was his son.

Now, he was openly threatening him, his father.

“Threat?”

Mo Xiuchen was lofty, showing his disdain, his mouth corner raised with a chilling smile, the words that came out were indifferent, “You say it’s a threat, let it be a threat then. Anyway, what you want is here. As long as you let Mo Zixuan leave the company, I will give you these things.”

Mo Jingteng started shaking.

“Don’t get too worked up, I haven’t finished speaking.”

Mo Xiuchen wasn’t afraid that he might get angered to the point of death. Speaking lazily, “As long as you don’t interfere with the company’s affairs anymore, I will not question anything you’ve done before.”

Which meant, if he didn’t agree, Mo Xiuchen had the ability to dig out all his past dirt.

Mo Jingteng was so angry that he laughed, “The exposure of my past will not benefit you at all, it would affect the entire group.”

He didn’t believe that Mo Xiuchen didn’t care at all about the company.

If he didn’t care, Mo Zixuan wouldn’t be a problem to him.

“Group?” Mo Xiuchen snorted, “I don’t care if it’s destroyed. It’s your life’s work, it has nothing to do with me. If you don’t want your life’s work to be ruined overnight, let Mo Zixuan go.”

“Why can’t you tolerate him.”

Mo Jingteng asked angrily, didn’t he always look down on Mo Zixuan?

Mo Xiuchen’s eyes suddenly turned cold, his voice icy, “Because, he fancies Ranran.”

This was the bottom line he couldn’t touch, and Mo Zixuan trespassed it tonight.

Even if the old man didn’t agree to his request, he would still make Mo Zixuan leave the company.

In the past, he had no intention of completely dealing with him, but after tonight’s events, he will absolutely not let Mo Zixuan off easily.

“You said, he fancies Wen Ran?”

Mo Jingteng looked at Mo Xiuchen in astonishment. Meeting his chilling stare, his heart skipped a beat.

Suddenly remembering, that night, he had incited Mo Zixuan.

Unexpectedly, Mo Zixuan really did it.

It seemed that this was the reason why Mo Xiuchen sent him to the hospital tonight. Mo Zixuan moved on Wen Ran?

Mo Xiuchen pursed his lips tightly, not speaking, but his body exuded a chilling aura that quickly lowered the room temperature.

Sitting across from him, Mo Jingteng felt the coldness.

“Xiuchen, Zixuan poses no threat to you in the company. You hit him tonight. For a short while, he wouldn’t dare to have any thoughts about Wen Ran again. You don’t have to worry at all.”

His eyes stared at the voice recorder and the USB flash drive in his hand, these two objects made him dare not refuse outright.

Back then, because of Wen Ran, Mo Xiuchen even dared to disown him, his own father.

Not to mention Mo Zixuan, he was really afraid that if he got angry, he would do something!

Mo Xiuchen stared at him coldly for a few seconds before retracting his hand, and stood up, his tall body saying, “My patience is limited, whether or not to let Mo Zixuan go, you decide for yourself.”

He didn’t wait for Mo Jingteng to speak to stay, and strode out of the living room.