The only one who loves him, after marriage, he is powerful and Mr. Mo flirts with him every night

The scene of that night that Chen Shinan had forgotten returned to her eyes.

Huo Junting is right!

Back then, Chen Shinan was indeed willful and left Mo Yinchuan's house, stripped naked and waited for him to come back. Chen Shinan thought that as long as she was more proactive and open-minded, Mo Yinchuan, who was full of vigor and had never tasted meat before, would not be able to control himself.

After the fact was established, Mo Yinchuan naturally became responsible for Chen Shinan.

Unexpectedly, things did not develop as Chen Shinan expected. After Mo Yinchuan returned to the room, he saw Chen Shinan naked, turned around and left with a dark face. Then, it was the Mo family's housekeeper who came in and asked Chen Shinan to tidy herself up and politely asked her not to come to Mo Yinchuan's house again.

Chen Shinan has been the focus of everyone's attention since she was young. She has been a child who grew up in a sweet environment. How could she tolerate Mo Yinchuan's cold turn away?

At that moment, Chen Shinan forgot that Mo Yinchuan was born like this and he was not just treating Chen Shinan like this.

Chen Shinan ran out of the Mo family crying and went straight to Huo Junting's apartment. It was also on that night that Huo Junting did something to Chen Shinan that he had been planning for a long time.

After that night, Huo Junting's dream really came true. He got married to a beautiful woman and was regarded as a winner in life by everyone. His wife was the most beautiful woman in Beichuan, and his son was the most intelligent young man in Beichuan in recent years...

The family of three was the envy of everyone wherever they went, and they lived a peaceful and happy life. Many times, Huo Junting would even forget to think about whether Chen Shinan still had Mo Yinchuan in her heart?

Not only Chen Shinan lived in fantasy, Huo Junting suddenly realized that all these years, Huo Junting had also been living in his own fantasy and in the eyes of others.

"You know better than me whether I am talking nonsense or not!" Huo Junting did not stop when he saw the advantage as he did in the past, but continued to be aggressive!

"Enough! Stop talking, stop talking, please don't talk anymore! I don't want to hear it! He loves me, and I am the most special!" Chen Shinan curled up into a ball hugging her small body in agony, shivering uncontrollably.

Huo Junting looked at everything in front of him coldly, and his eyes looking at Chen Shinan suddenly lost their former heat and warmth.

In the end, Huo Junting didn't have the heart to say anything hurtful, so he just turned around and left their bedroom silently.

Chen Shinan's vandalism was so violent that even if Huo Boxiong wanted to pretend not to hear it, it was impossible.

This was exactly what Huo Boxiong wanted. The more in love Huo Junting and Chen Shinan were, the more difficult it would be for the Huo family to have more children.

Huo Boxiong knew very well that Huo Junge had too strong a personality and he could not control him; Huo Junge's personality was much weaker than Huo Junge's, so he was easier to control. However, these two sons were both romantic. Huo Junge left the Huo family in a fit of anger because he was dissatisfied with Huo Boxiong's use of money to get rid of his girlfriend. At first, Huo Boxiong thought Huo Junge was just pretending, but many years later, Huo Boxiong realized that Huo Junge was serious.

Huo Junting seems easy to control, but in fact, for Chen Shinan, it is not easy to manipulate him, especially when it comes to getting the two to have a second or third child.

In Huo Boxiong's opinion, when a woman is brought home, besides satisfying the need for the marriage between the two families to expand the family's business empire, the most important thing is to expand the family and take on the responsibility of having children. Otherwise, what is the point of marrying a wife?

Seeing Chen Shinan and Huo Junting arguing so fiercely, Huo Boxiong appeared to be concerned, but he was actually very happy in his heart. As long as there was a rift between the two, other women who were willing to have a baby would naturally have a chance.

To put it bluntly, aren't women's opportunities given by men? Huo Boxiong thought to himself. For the fact that Chen Shinan had occupied the position of Mrs. Huo for more than a decade without even laying an extra egg, Huo Boxiong had been unhappy for too long.

If necessary, Huo Boxiong is not incapable of supporting Huo Junting's divorce and marrying a daughter-in-law who is more willing to have more children to support the unlimited possibilities of the Huo family's future.

In the minds of people of Huo Boxiong's generation, only when there are people can there be the possibility of development.

How can the family develop if there are not many members?

"Why are you crazy again? If you can get by, just live well. If you can't, just change people as soon as possible. You don't do any serious work every day, you don't have children, and you still have such a bad temper. Who tolerated you?" Huo Boxiong glanced at Huo Junting who was coming down from upstairs. Not only did he not try to stop the fight, but he added fuel to the fire.

Lest the world be in chaos.

"Dad, calm down. I'll go to the hospital to accompany Gu Zhi. When he is discharged, I'll arrange for him to go abroad. Don't worry, I'll satisfy you no matter how many children you want." Huo Junting changed his usual attitude of protecting Chen Shinan and responded indifferently.

Upon hearing this, Huo Boxiong glanced at Huo Junting suspiciously. Although he didn't know whether Huo Junting was speaking in anger or truth, Huo Boxiong seemed to see hope.

"Well, go ahead." Huo Boxiong nodded with satisfaction.

Chen Shinan, who was chasing downstairs, just heard the conversation between the father and son at the corner of the stairs, then turned around silently and returned to the horrible bedroom again.

After returning to the hospital, Huo Junting went straight to Bai Youming and asked about Huo Guzhi's discharge time and the time he could take the plane. After getting the time period, Huo Junting began to call the life manager and asked him to start arranging matters for Huo Guzhi's trip to the United States.

If Huo Junting and Chen Shinan really had to break up and sort out their relationship, Huo Junting hoped to minimize the harm to Huo Guzhi.

Staying away may be the final arrangement for Huo Guzhi.

Mo Yinchuan, who accompanied Jiang Tiantian to get off work early, was not idle after returning home. He kept in mind what Jiang Tiantian said in the hospital about giving Jiang Tiantian's students special treatment.

After returning home, Mo Yinchuan dealt with company affairs for a while, and then asked Ye Chuyun to contact the president of Beichuan University to hold a symposium for the department where Tiantian taught.

The principal was unhappy when he heard this, and he bargained that it should not be limited to the students who attended Jiang Tiantian's class on Monday, and he wanted to expand the scope of the audience.

Wenxuan had the idea of ​​inviting Mo Yinchuan to Beichuan University to hold a symposium for a long time, but Mo Yinchuan had always disagreed. Now Mo Yinchuan's first assistant called directly and asked to arrange a symposium for President Mo?

Wenxuan was so happy that he almost fainted. A smart person would make some requests immediately.

Ye Chuyun knew very well that the reason Mo Yinchuan went to the Beichuan University Medical Department to hold a symposium was because Jiang Tiantian asked him to do so, and not for any other reason. The most important thing about this trip was that he attended as "Teacher Jiang's husband." It would probably not be Mo Yinchuan who would disagree to expand the scope, but Jiang Tiantian.

When Mo Yinchuan was communicating with Ye Chuyun on the phone, he had already made it clear that he would call Jiang Tiantian to make a list of the teaching assistants who would be teaching today, and then hold a symposium with the students on the list.

Ye Chuyun was itching to do so, so he secretly agreed to Wenxuan's request to expand the scale and scope of the symposium. Obviously, Ye Chuyun knew that he was already very busy and it was not appropriate for him to anger Mo Yinchuan.

It is suggested that Principal Wenxuan first prepare according to Mo Yinchuan's intention without expanding the scope. Once Mo Yinchuan's schedule is confirmed, he can discuss with Mo Yinchuan in person whether the scope can be expanded.

Wen Zhan somewhat understood Mo Yinchuan's difficult-to-talk-to personality, so he could only start preparing according to Ye Chuyun's plan.

It's a rare occasion that Mo Yinchuan, a great Buddha, is willing to condescend to hold a symposium with Zhou Yi, so Wenxuan's arrangements must be made as efficiently as possible. What was decided on Monday afternoon will be determined on the time and venue on Wednesday afternoon.

When Mo Yinchuan heard Ye Chuyun's work report, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. It seemed that he knew what Wen Zhan was thinking.

It's nothing more than worrying that the arrangement would be too late, and Mo Yinchuan was busy with official business and couldn't spare the time.

Maybe Jiang Tiantian doesn’t know how busy Mo Yinchuan can be, but Wenxuan and Ye Chuyun can’t possibly not understand.

On Wednesday afternoon, Mo Yinchuan arrived as scheduled.

A black high-end three-piece suit makes Mo Yinchuan's 196cm tall and perfect figure look even more heroic.

Having been in a high position for a long time, with a temperament of authority without being angry, a cold expression, bright, three-dimensional and beautiful facial features like works of art, and a figure comparable to that of an international model, Mo Yinchuan, who was wearing the name of Teacher Jiang's husband, instantly attracted thunderous applause and overwhelming cheers as soon as he entered the venue.

Mo Yinchuan's long legs were wrapped in a pair of finely crafted fitted trousers, and every step he took seemed to have the wind under his feet. Just looking at the pace and aura of Mo Yinchuan's walking made everyone present feel that their breathing was out of control. Everyone's breathing rhythm and emotions were completely attracted by every step Mo Yinchuan took.

Everyone is waiting with bated breath.

"Hello, students! I am teacher Jiang Tiantian's husband, Mo Yinchuan. I heard that everyone is trying hard to meet me because of my wife, is that right?" Mo Yinchuan was full of aura and stood on the podium of the university auditorium like a king.

There was no need for any embellishment, no need for any extra words of praise, Mo Yinchuan simply stood in the crowd, and no one would doubt that the man in front of them was just an ordinary person.

On the contrary, the so-called "worldly" and simple college students present could easily see that the man in front of them was the king among kings. When a classmate asked Teacher Jiang Tiantian about her husband's occupation, Jiang Tiantian casually said, "He runs a small business."

All the students, whether they had read business magazines or not, knew very well the moment they saw Mo Yinchuan that the king of kings in front of them was definitely not doing a "small business" as Jiang Tiantian said.

If so, it's just a matter of different definitions of "big" and "small".

Among the students present, there were also students with good family backgrounds. Some of them could tell at a glance that their husbands who were doing "small business" as mentioned by their teachers were actually big shots in Beichuan and even in the whole country, and the world, whose economy would be shaken for a long time if they just stomped their feet.

It is true that one cannot judge a book by its cover. The students who saw Mo Yinchuan's identity couldn't help but break out in cold sweats, feeling lucky that they were not too naughty and did not embarrass teacher Jiang Tiantian, who looked as young as a high school student and not too serious.

The students who saw Mo Yinchuan's true identity naturally knew that Mo Yinchuan was not someone who could be seen by anyone who wanted to see him, or invited by anyone who wanted to. Principal Wenxuan was considered a well-known person in the circle, and it was said that he had invited Mo Yinchuan many times, but had never succeeded once.

On Monday they were just making a fuss in the school office. A few hours later, they received the news that on Wednesday afternoon the students' wishes would come true and the master was invited to the school to hold a symposium for everyone.

Some of the students who just received the news secretly thought that Jiang Tiantian's husband agreed so readily, and he must be trying to take advantage of Jiang Tiantian's recent sudden popularity and Jiang Tiantian's recent popularity in school to take advantage of Jiang Tiantian's popularity. The students who thought so couldn't help but secretly look down on Jiang Tiantian's "husband" in their hearts.

But I never thought that the slap in the face would come so quickly!

The students who thought so, when they saw Mo Yinchuan's king-like aura that made people unable to look away, couldn't help but feel fortunate that they did not give up the opportunity to enter because of the prejudice in their hearts.

I heard that the principal has been trying for a long time but has not been allowed to admit more students. Other departments and other classes are calling for unprecedented levels of support, demanding that the school treat them fairly. Do they want to participate too?

In the end, none of them were allowed.

This look?

Regardless of whether Mo Yinchuan's identity could be confirmed at a glance, everyone, whether they were prejudiced or not, knew very well that Mo Yinchuan's identity was not simple.

It is true that clothes make the man. Clothes and appearance can be faked, but temperament and aura cannot be faked.

Every time Mo Yinchuan took a step forward, the students seemed to see a golden light shining on him, accompanying him.

Mo Yinchuan's opening remarks were also very special. He did not mention his name first, but instead mentioned his title as Jiang Tiantian's husband.

After each greeting, thunderous applause broke out in the auditorium, which lasted for a long time.

Mo Yinchuan seemed to be born accustomed to being the center of attention. The corners of his handsome lips curled slightly. There were only a hundred or so college students in front of him. Mo Yinchuan had never been afraid when facing the leaders of various countries in international conferences, let alone the hundred or so young people in front of him?

Mo Yinchuan's calmness and confidence come from his bones. All the girls present fantasize that they can also be lucky enough to have a perfect partner like Mo Yinchuan. Not only does he look so handsome that he can make people pregnant at first sight, he is even more handsome than the recognized international movie stars. In addition, he has a proud figure, extraordinary temperament, and the style of a crazy wife-protecting man. Most importantly, he looks rich and talented.

All the boys present also fantasized about living as calmly and confidently as Mo Yinchuan, feeling that everything was under control without any uncertainty.

"Mr. Mu, originally we came here because Teacher Jiang wanted to meet you. Now we come here because you want to meet you, and also because you want to meet a different Teacher Jiang." The students who recognized Mo Yinchuan boldly raised their hands in response.

"Thank you, classmate. Please take a seat. That's great. A symposium is supposed to be interactive. Since we are in the medical department, and I seem to be studying economics, it's definitely not a good idea for me to have the final say in this academic hall, right?" Mo Yinchuan took over the topic easily and also easily praised everyone present.

You know, in this world, it is not easy to get Mo Yinchuan's praise. As soon as Mo Yinchuan said this, Ye Chuyun, who was standing against the wall at the side corner of the podium, took advantage of the fact that the light could not hit his face, and couldn't help but make a face happily, as if to say, who dares to believe this?

In front of Mo Yinchuan's powerful IQ, who dares to say that his wisdom is at the top level?