How can I know the strategy? It's all because my wife loves me

These reporters were originally hired by Shi Rong to intercept He Hongxuan, and naturally there were people among them who knew Mo Yang.

With this shout, the reporters' attention shifted instantly, and all the flash lights and cameras were aimed at Mo Yang who had just got off the car.

Now, the adoptive father and son, who have always been at odds with each other and always fight each other when they meet, appear at the same time. No matter what happens, it will be the headlines tomorrow!

The reporters' eyes were shining as they stared at the two people, paying attention to what would develop next.

It’s better to fight, so that we don’t even have to think about tomorrow’s news headlines!

"Heh~" He Hongxuan, who had always had a blank expression on his face, raised the corner of his mouth slightly and sneered.

"You can't stand it anymore?"

The voice was so low that even the assistant beside him didn't hear it.

But Mo Yang, who had the magical power of an immortal, heard it. Not only that, he even heard the sigh in Hongxuan's words.

Seeing that He Hongxuan was about to turn around and enter the hotel, Mo Yang took big strides to catch up with him and raised his hand to stop him.

"What? Not enough money?" He Hongxuan asked in a deep voice.

Mo Yang came to him for no other reason than to ask for money.

In front of reporters, he didn't want to mention the inheritance issue. Now was not the right time.

"Mr. Mo, would you consider filing a lawsuit regarding Mr. He's delay in letting you inherit the Mo family's assets?"

It's obvious that this question is not something a normal media reporter would ask.

Mo Yang just turned twenty today, why is there so much delay?

He Hongxuan shook his head and was too lazy to deal with these little tricks.

As long as Mo Yang doesn't go too far, He Hongxuan can let him do whatever he wants.

"You want me to sue him?"

Mo Yang's eyes were dark as he stared at the reporter who had just asked the question, like a beast staring at its prey.

"He, Mr. He has occupied your assets for ten years. Don't you have any ideas?"

The reporter was stared at in a cold sweat, but he still finished asking the question under the pressure.

She didn't know why, but she always felt that the way Mo Yang looked at her was as if he was going to crush her in the next second.

He Hongxuan tilted his head with interest. In the past ten years, he and Mo Yang had only transferred money and fought and quarreled.

He also wanted to know how Mo Yang would answer the reporter right now.

"What's mine is his. What kind of reporter is he if he doesn't have a brain?"

Mo Yang snorted coldly, turned around, took He Hongxuan's arm and walked into the elevator, leaving a group of media who were stunned and unable to react.

Isn't this wrong?

According to the information provided by the informant, Mo Yang should have a fight with He Hongxuan?

How?

The reporters downstairs realized that Mo Yang had come here specifically to save the situation, right?

"What's wrong with you?"

He Hongxuan frowned and pushed Mo Yang away. He hated physical contact with others the most, let alone the person in front of him was Mo Yang.

"I don't want to talk to you now." Mo Yang stood with his back to He Hongxuan without turning his head.

He is still angry with Hongxuan, and it won't be easy for him to get better.

He Hongxuan just felt that Mo Yang disliked him, so he took out his mobile phone and transferred one million to him, indicating that he should disappear as soon as he received the money.

"What are you following me for?"

He Hongxuan couldn't bear it anymore when he saw Mo Yang was about to enter his room.

"Want to fight again? I'm really tired today and I don't have time to fight with you."

Mo Yang looked at He Hongxuan's tired eyes under his gold-rimmed glasses, and his eyelashes flickered.

"I want to sleep with you."

?

"What's wrong with you?!" He Hongxuan pretended to close the door, but Mo Yang raised his foot and blocked it.

"If you want to disgust me in order to inherit the Mo Group, you should give up as soon as possible. I will not give Mo Group to you now."

Judging from Mo Yang's current condition, he will be able to squander all the Mo family's wealth in less than half a year.

Mo Yang's face was gloomy. He still couldn't accept that the person in front of him was facing Hong Xuan's face and talking to him in such a disgusting tone.

Every sentence makes one's anger grow stronger.

[Xian, Xianjun, Emperor Hongxuan has lost his memory. He didn't do it on purpose.]

Xiao Qi felt that if he didn't explain, he would be crushed to death by Mo Yang's murderous intent.

[How about you go back to your room and watch the plot first, so you can be mentally prepared? ]

Ok.

Mo Yang pushed open He Hongxuan's door without hesitation and strode in.

He Hongxuan's patience was almost exhausted. He was so busy that he was exhausted. He was just trying to keep himself alert in front of the camera downstairs.

I finally finished the social event, and now I have to deal with this young man.

Unfortunately, he couldn't do anything to him with this thing. He had promised Mr. Mo that he would take good care of Mo Yang and wait for the day when he would become smart and successful.

He Hongxuan's brows were twisted into a knot, and he went into the house and started packing his luggage.

If you can't afford to offend, can you still afford to hide?

If he wants to sleep here, he can sleep here, or he can just get another room for himself!

"I will follow you wherever you go. I want to sleep with you." Mo Yang's voice was cold but firm.

He Hongxuan just thought that he was crazy.

In all these years, when has Mo Yang ever spoken to me normally?

The two of them even met each other very rarely.

Don't talk to crazy people!

He Hongxuan held his breath and stuffed his things back into the suitcase one by one.

"Hongxuan?"

The door of the room was not closed. He Hongxuan had just packed up and was about to leave when Fu Zeqing came in from outside.

"Are you okay? I came here when I heard you were surrounded by reporters."

Fu Zeqing had a worried look on his face, and his black dress suit showed that he must have come here on short notice from some social banquet.

"It's okay." Seeing Fu Zeqing, He Hongxuan's tired brows tightened a little, "Thank you for your help, Zeqing."

"Why are you being polite to me?"

Fu Zeqing pursed his thin lips and naturally took He Hongxuan's luggage. Hongxuan did not refuse.

"Why is he here? Is he bothering you again?"

Fu Zeqing caught a glimpse of Mo Yang, who was sitting in the room with a cold look on his face, and became furious.

"Don't worry about him," He Hongxuan patted Fu Zeqing's shoulder, "Let's go."

"What is the relationship between you two?"

Mo Yang's jet-black pupils were as deep as a pool, distant and quiet.

For some reason, He Hongxuan didn't dare to look into his eyes. He always felt that Mo Yang was a little different today, and there were emotions in his eyes that he couldn't understand.

"I don't need to report our relationship to you, right?"

As soon as he saw Mo Yang, Fu Zeqing was filled with anger.

Hongxuan worked hard for him and the Mo family.

But Mo Yang didn't appreciate it at all and went against Hong Xuan everywhere.

Fu Zeqing has liked He Hongxuan since the year he met him, and it has been five years now.

At first, He Hongxuan rejected him with the reason of Mo Yang. After Mo Yang became an adult, He Hongxuan rejected him with the reason that Mo Group was not stable yet.

If it weren't for the business dealings between Fu Group and Mo Group, he would have found it difficult to even say a word to He Hongxuan.

It was because of these two burdens, Mo Yang and Mo Shi, that He Hongxuan had become a machine that only knew how to work over the years.

If there were no Mo family and no Mo Yang, maybe Hongxuan would have been with him a long time ago!

Hongxuan was only 20 years old when he took over Mo's. How much effort did he have to pull the precarious Mo's Group to its current position as the industry leader?

But Mo Yang is a heartless person. He doesn't care about He Hongxuan's efforts at all and even treats him as an enemy who has taken over his position.

"I didn't ask you."

Mo Yang opened his eyelids and stared at He Hongxuan, waiting for his answer.

He Hongxuan felt inexplicably guilty, and then found it ridiculous.

Not to mention that there was nothing between him and Fu Zeqing, even if there was something, he would not have done anything sorry to Mo Yang.

"Zeqing is right. It has nothing to do with you."

"Heh~" Mo Yang sneered, stood up and walked to Fu Zeqing, raised his hand,

puff-

The knife stabbed directly into Fu Zeqing's body.

"Fu Zeqing!"

[My Lord, this is not possible! ]