Day by day, the new year is coming. Mozi Han's workload is obviously much less. His time with Bai Mingyue gradually increased. With his care, the wedding was almost ready.

On this day, an unexpected guest came to the villa, Mo Yu.

Her eyes were cold, and she was still cold. So indifferent appeared in the villa, Bai Mingyue had a strange feeling to her. Subconsciously looked at Mozi cold, she and Mozi cold body temperament is the same.

"If you have something to talk about, I'll go back to my room first." Bai Mingyue said, turning around and going away.

"No more." Mo language called her, look indifferent as usual.

Bai Mingyue stopped and looked at her. She chuckled and said, "it's just that I have something to do, so I'll avoid it first." Her sudden visit to Mo Yu was unexpected and unexpected. They haven't met much before.

What impressed me deeply was the unpleasant meeting of Seaview villa. The impression of Mo Yu and her mother is not good or bad, but vague, which makes people feel uncomfortable.

Mo language didn't speak, looked at her and took back her sight. Mo Zi Han nods to her, though he doesn't know why Mo Yu comes to him. But whether it's about Mohism or about work.

After all, it's not a good thing. There's no need to let Bai Mingyue worry. Bai Mingyue smiles and walks away.

"Sit down." Mozi Han saw her standing and pointed to the sofa opposite. "What can I do for you?" he asked in a deep voice

Mo language also did not sit, directly from the bag out of a bright red bronzing invitation, on the coffee table in front of Mo Zi Han.

"I'm here to send you an invitation." Her voice is very weak, eyes are very cold, do not know people think she is to negotiate. There was no fluctuation in the expression on his face. It seems that what she took out has nothing to do with her.

Mozi cold eyebrows micro movement, took up to have a look. For a moment, he closed the invitation and glared at Mo Yu coldly, surprised and not puzzled.

"Are you going to marry Lu zhiting?" He thought of Su Zhe, though he never made up his mind about women. However, according to his thoughts on Mo language, it depends on what he does for Mo language. Presumably, Mo language has a lot of weight in his heart.

Mo Zi's cold eyes look at the bright red invitation in his hand. Does Su Zhe know that Mo Yu is engaged? She and Lu zhiting's engagement date has been set, just at the end of this month - unexpectedly in such a hurry.

The servant made a cup of coffee for Mo Yu and brought it over. Mo Yu didn't drink it either. His eyes fell on the coffee cup for a moment. She tugged at the corners of her lips, her face cold. Well, with a chuckle, "was it a surprise?"

Mozi raised his eyes, "is it worth it? For the sake of the company, don't hesitate to lose your own happiness? "

Lu zhiting, no matter in character or ability, is not a good match for Mo language. Mozi Han did not believe that Mo language would not know this. As the only son of the Lu family, Lu zhiting had nothing to pay attention to if he didn't have a powerful father.

Mo Yu doesn't want to say more. Even if she knows that Mo Zihan has helped her out of family affection and sincerely wants to care about her, she doesn't have the intention to talk to her so-called brother.

The blood feud between them, even if Mo Shou died, I'm afraid they can't forget half a point. He is mo Shoucheng's son. I'm afraid it's hard to see him and remember what Mo Shoucheng did.

"Don't worry about whether it's worth it or not." Mo language coldly said: "I come to you, there is one more thing to ask."

"You said Mozi's eyebrows sank slightly and he put down the invitation. Different from Mo Yu's indifference, he looks light, not very cold, but also with a bit of alienation.

Even if there is no hatred between them, the relationship between their cousins, in the end, separated by a layer, can not be intimate. Mozi Han's feeling for her was just a little closer than her friends and a little worse than her relatives.

"I know your mother owns 10 percent of the company." Mo language bites the lower lip, eyes complex obscure, straight looking at Mo Zihan, no detour, directly pick out their own meaning.

"Now that you have given up the right of succession to the company, you might as well give me 10% of the shares."

Dundun, she sank her eyebrows and solemnly added: "don't worry, I won't let you transfer it to me for nothing. Premium purchase or other additional conditions, you can mention, as long as I can do it. "

Mozi's cold eyes were deep. He looked at Mo Yu carefully, and there was a trace of displeasure in his eyes. It's not how much he cares about the 10% share, but, for him, it belongs to his mother.

It's not so good that something belonging to his mother is targeted by others and wants to be taken away.

"I don't think you're going to miss that 10 percent stake." Mozi's cold eyes are deep, with the power of deterrence. Dark eyes, flashing cool and sharp light.

Some things, he does not say, does not mean that he does not know. Since Mo Yu and her mother decided to return home to take over Mo, they must have made a lot of preparations. After the accident, the stock price of Mohist group fell sharply.Many shareholders of Mohist group have sold shares. At that time, Mo Xiaoran was not awake in the hospital. Because Mo Shou was extremely disappointed with what their mother and son had done, he didn't care.

At that time, Mo Yu and her mother had acquired a large number of shares. Otherwise, they didn't have the confidence to take over Mohist directly. Judging from the shares they hold, they don't have to care about the shares in Wenlan's hands at all.

Mo Yu was so clever that he immediately understood what he meant. She faint smile, eyes very cold, "I don't know, but someone needs."

Mo Zihan frowned, Mo language dundundun, sharp looking at Mo Zihan, "your brother, Mo Xiaoran secretly collude with other shareholders of the company, and wantonly buy their shares in the matter, you know?"

Mozi's eyes were cold and his face was cold. "It's not important for me to know, after all, it has nothing to do with me."

"Is it?" Mo language Mou Guang is a flash, some uncertain ask him: "so, I want to ask you, the share in your hand, will give him?"

Although she knew that although Mo Zihan and Mo Xiaoran were brothers, their feelings were worse than those of strangers. They are not born by a mother. Mo Xiaoran's biological mother is mo Shou's mistress.

In any way, Mo Zihan and Mo Xiaoran are brothers. It's good if they don't turn against each other. They can never live in peace. However, Wen Lan seems to be good for Mo Xiaoran, who was brought up by herself. Her share is hers, and she is not sure whether it will fall into Mo Xiaoran's hands.

"No!" Mozi's face was colder, his eyes were fixed on Mo Yu, and his eyes were sharp, every word: "it's impossible. Are you satisfied with the answer? "

Mo language light smile, smile does not reach the fundus. Cool eyes, rational and sober. She naturally knew the weight of Mozi Han's words, and believed that since he could say so, she could do it.

It's just that she still can't understand some things. Mo Yu picked up the bag and slowly got up, "with your words, I'm relieved." She glanced at the invitation on the coffee table. "Well, on the day of my engagement, I hope you can attend."

Her expression is a little obscure, and her eyes are also a little sad. She pulls the corners of her lips with a smile that doesn't mean anything. "After all, you are the same Mohist family. If you don't show up, no one's face will look good."

If she can, she doesn't want them to appear, and she doesn't want to have any intersection with them. Unfortunately, as long as there are interests involved, she can't help it.

Mozi nodded coldly, his expression was cold.

"Before I leave, I'll ask one last question." Mo language looked at him and asked the bottom of his heart, "since you have given up the inheritance right of the company, why can't you transfer the shares to me?"

Mozi cold Su Rong, light way: "this matter, you should go to my mother.". I don't make decisions about her stuff. "

"What if she gave it to Mo Xiaoran?" Mo language didn't expect that it would be this reason, so she couldn't help looking tight.

Mozi cold smile, cold and determined to spit out two words, "no!"

Other things, he will not make decisions for Winland. He also believes that Wen Lan will not give shares to Mo Xiaoran and will never allow it. However, there is no need for him to say these words to Mo language.

Mo language didn't ask any more. After leaving, Mo Zihan took a look at the place where she had sat. The cup of coffee in front of her never moved. There is a trace of irony in men's eyes, and the indifferent affection of family is that the interests are supreme.

Shares? Mozi Han leaned back, leaning idly against the sofa. However, his face was indescribably gloomy.

Up to now, can't he completely get rid of these messy things? Mo Xiaoran didn't give up. Mozi sneered coldly, but so what? How to fight between him and Mo Yu is their business. If he doesn't intervene, why bother.

Bai Mingyue estimates the time and comes out of the bedroom. She takes a look around. She doesn't see Mo Yu. "Is she gone?"

Mozi nodded, "well."

His face didn't look good. Bai Mingyue didn't ask Mo Yu what happened. Mo Zi Han said: "I'll go to the study. You stay alone for a while."

He restrained his emotions and didn't want Bai Mingyue to worry about him. Bai Mingyue answered, "OK. If you have something to do, go ahead and leave me alone. "

Even if he could restrain himself and get along with him for so long, how could she not feel his abnormal mood. Bai Mingyue comes to him and hugs him. With a smile on his face, he asked softly, "what do you want to eat later? I'll make it for you."

After Cai Shuya came here, she has seldom cooked. In addition, because she was pregnant, mozihan hired a servant. She did even less. Now when I think about cooking for him, I miss it a little.

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