After five jailbreaks, I crashed the president

Chapter 36
"President."

Chi Yue ducked in from the door and saw Helian Yuan hurriedly lowered her head and pretended to look at the ground.

After he saw Bai Chaoge leaving, he waited for a few minutes before daring to come in.

Unexpectedly, I still encountered my boss in such a pitiful and pitiful state.

He Lianyuan, who was disturbed, had no intention of wallowing in the disappointment of being rejected. After gathering himself, he returned to his previous cold state.

"What's going on?" He Lianyuan's voice was low, and he sounded particularly unhappy.

Chiyue hesitated to speak out at this time, but considering the urgency of the matter, she finally had the courage to speak out.

"The He family is looking for you."

Sure enough, after Helian Yuan heard this, he was so angry that he pushed all the tea cups on the table to the ground, leaving only the tea cup that Bai Chaoge drank from standing upright on top.

Chiyue looked at the remaining teacup meaningfully, and was about to reach out and take the teacup away, leaving it for Helian Yuan to think about.

Helian Yuan cast a cold light on him, and he quickly retracted the hand he just extended.

Great!
Since the master didn't smash his teacup together, doesn't it mean that he knew what he was doing?
Chiyue wished she could slap herself!

"They came to me for anything urgent besides those few things." As expected, He Lianyuan held Bai Chaoge's tea cup in his hand and took a closer look.

"Tell them, no see you." After saying that, Helianyuan raised his thigh, stood up and left.

On the other side, after Bai Chaoge left Wuming Garden, he kept thinking about the meaning and purpose of He Lianyuan's move.

He didn't notice at all how long he stayed in there, feeling depressed the entire time.

By the time Bai Chaoge returned to the Bai family, he had already missed the Bai family's breakfast time.

At the dinner table, except for Bai Nianci, Bai Jianqin and his wife had long disappeared, and Bai Nianci was eating the "forage" in the bowl with his mouth closed.

It seems that she is going to attend some party again and has started the trend of losing weight and looking better.

Seeing Bai Chaoge coming back, Bai Nianci finally found someone to vent her anger to. She pointed the fork at Bai Chaoge. Due to the frequent lessons she had received from him recently, she could only pout angrily.

"Bai Chaoge, what were you doing so early in the morning?"

Bai Nianci really couldn't find an excuse to find fault, so in the end he could only ask dryly.

Bai Chaoge looked at the arrogance and arrogance that had disappeared from Bai Nianci, and nodded with satisfaction. It seemed that the lessons learned during this period had finally given her some memory.

But Bai Chaoge was troubled by He Lianyuan's affairs, and finally decided to ignore Bai Nianci, turned around and walked to the room upstairs.

Behind him, Bai Nianci, who punched the cotton with his fist, could only stare viciously at Bai Chaoge's back, with a flash of evil in his eyes.

Mojia
"Treason, how long will you continue to be rebellious?"

Mo Qincang was so angry that his chest hurt, and he held the earliest news paper of the day in his hand.

One of the most conspicuous places in the middle was marked with the words "The eldest son of Mo entered and exited the hotel late at night with a certain actress again."

Mo Yanchen, the eldest son of the Mohist family, is the heir who has the highest hopes among the Mohist group.

But he is a dissolute and rebellious son. Every once in a while, he will make some gossip to make his elderly father half angry to death.

Just a few days ago, Mo Yanchen was forced to return to China from abroad by Mo Qincang. He originally thought that Mo Yanchen could change slightly under his watch.

Unexpectedly, just a few days after returning to China, he would quietly hook up with a popular actress in the entertainment industry, and even cause a stir in the city.

Mo Jingchen, who was sitting nearby eating breakfast, listened to his old father's nagging complaints and couldn't help but help his eldest brother, who was almost a round older than him, to speak.

"Dad, it's not like you don't know your elder brother's temper. He must know that you pretended to be sick to trick him into returning to China. That's why he got angry and deliberately made you angry."

Mo Jingchen's gentle words did not extinguish the anger in Mo Qincang's heart. Instead, he snorted coldly and said, "Huh! I let him come back for his own good."

The current situation abroad is not optimistic, and their domestic competitors, the Bai family, have been looking for faults in their mistakes.

At this juncture, they must not relax!
Speaking of this, Mo Qincang said to Mo Jingchen earnestly, "Jingchen, you also know your eldest brother's virtue. The Mo family can only rely on you in the future."

When Mo Qincang said this, he didn't seem to consider that Mo Jingchen was only 19 years old at this time, just an ordinary sophomore student.But Mo Jingchen looked at his father's white hair and nodded very sensibly.

"Well! Don't worry, Dad, Jingchen will work hard."

After hearing Mo Jingchen's words, Mo Qincang really felt that there was still hope for the Mo family.

At the door, Mo Yanchen stopped for a few minutes, listening to the conversation between the two without missing a beat, with a sarcastic smile on his lips.

"Ha! Damn old man, are you sure you can support the entire Mo family just by relying on this coward?"

Mo Yanchen walked in, swaying from side to side, with a provocative tone.

He couldn't understand why an old man in his seventies could be so confused.

He didn't believe his outstanding son, but instead trusted a young boy.

Before Mo Yanchen walked into the living room, the entire living room was already filled with the smoky smell of alcohol, even mixed with the smell of several different perfumes.

You don't need to guess to know that everything in the news reports is true. Mo Yanchen was fooling around outside all night last night.

When Mo Qincang saw Mo Yanchen who came home drunk, his eyes were red with anger. He wanted to stand up, but felt a stinging pain in his heart.

He clutched his chest and fell to his original position, pointing the crutch in his hand tremblingly at Mo Yanchen, looking like he hated iron.

"You...you unfilial son!"

Mo Jingchen rushed to Mo Qincang's side and patted his back gently to help him calm down.

He glanced helplessly at his elder brother.

Looking at the old father whose face was red with anger, he could no longer express any different expressions on his face. He seemed to be accustomed to this daily routine.

As long as the two of them stay in the same city, they will inevitably have a small quarrel every three days and a major quarrel every five days.

At first, Mo Jingchen would take the trouble to run from both sides and make peace everywhere.

As time went by, he gradually discovered that both of them had a stubborn temper.

No matter how much he tried to persuade and comfort them, the two of them still went their own way, regardless of Mo Jingchen's life or death, and they quarreled as much as they wanted.

There is a lot of determination to not give up until the other party is angry to death.

But worried about Mo Qincang's body, he could only temporarily turn his attention to his elder brother.

"Brother, can you stop being angry with our father?"

He shouted to Mo Yanchen in an angry tone, "Our father really can't get angry at will anymore."

Mo Yanchen rolled his eyes at him and completely ignored his words.

His fondness for Mo Jingchen is no less than that of Mo Qincang, and he is the most disliked person anyway.

A sanctimonious one!
What a pretense!

Both are equally disgusting.

"This is your dad, not mine." Mo Yanchen muttered as he staggered towards the room.

Mo Qincang looked at Mo Yanchen's back and was so angry that he almost spit out blood.

"Nizi, Nizi!"

Doesn't he understand that he owed him something in his previous life?

I will be reincarnated as his son in this life to torture him and make him angry.

Mo Yanchen also had this question. He felt that he must have been unlucky for eight lifetimes to be reborn as a son in a family like Mo Qincang.

(End of this chapter)