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

"As for the inheritance rights you mentioned, I'm not interested. You can handle it however you want."

Mo Yang said this calmly, which made He Hongxuan look sideways.

The phoenix eyes under the gold-rimmed glasses half-closed as she looked at Mo Yang, with a scrutinizing look on her face as if she had just met this person for the first time.

"Do you know what you are saying?" He Hongxuan asked, pushing the frame of his glasses.

Mo Yang raised the corners of his lips slightly, the amplitude was very small, but it was enough to surprise people, "I won't take your things, my things are yours."

"If you don't believe me, I can ask a lawyer to notarize it."

He Hongxuan's brows gradually furrowed, and he suddenly realized that he seemed to not understand Mo Yang.

wrong!

He Hongxuan shook his head. This young man had just stabbed Fu Zeqing!

How could I be led astray by just two words from him!

"Don't tell me what you want to do. I'm tired."

He Hongxuan waved his hand and turned to enter Fu Zeqing's ward.

The hospital has just bandaged Fu Zeqing's wound. The wound is not big, but it is three centimeters deep. He needs to stay in the hospital for ten days to half a month.

Mo Yang looked at He Hongxuan's back, lowered his head and thought about something, then turned and left after a moment.

The next morning, Mo Yang showed up at Yunxiu Law Firm.

"Are you really going to transfer the Mo family inheritance to He Hongxuan? Including all the assets under your name?"

Lu Jinxiu's brows have never relaxed since he saw Mo Yang.

Nothing good will happen when seeing this ancestor!

If it weren't for his good relationship with Lu Zhan and if it weren't for the fact that I was entrusted by Mr. Mo, I wouldn't bother to care about this wasteful thing!

"This is the fifth time you've asked this."

Mo Yang crossed his hands on the desk in front of him, his long legs folded, his indifferent expression did not seem like he was discussing the inheritance rights involving billions of assets, but rather discussing how much cabbage cost per pound today.

Lu Jinxiu sighed deeply, "Once the arrow is shot, there is no turning back. As Mr. Mo's agent, I would like to remind you not to get carried away."

"You just need to draft the agreement. Whether it is signed or not is our business. We will not reduce your commission by a single cent."

Lu Jinxiu was helpless, but due to Mo Yang's identity, he still gritted his teeth and drafted an agreement for him.

"Two copies. One is a letter of commitment to give up the inheritance rights of the Mo family, and the other is a personal asset transfer agreement. Take a look at it carefully before signing--"

Before Lu Jinxiu finished speaking, Mo Yang picked up the pen on the table and wrote his name in the signature section of Party A.

"Thank you." Mo Yang threw the pen away, picked up the agreement and went to find He Hongxuan.

Lu Jinxiu behind him was so angry that his teeth were itching.

That’s tens of billions of assets!

If a normal person spends ten dollars to buy an apple, he would still choose the quality of the apple, right?

He just gave the things away without even looking at them???

I really don't know whether to praise Mo Yang for being generous, or to praise him for having the foresight to use money to tie He Hongxuan down...

He Hongxuan saw Mo Yang's transfer agreement in the president's office on the 23rd floor of Mo's.

He had just rushed back from the hospital because he had something to deal with in the company, and the front desk on the first floor informed him that Mo Yang had come to the company.

Mo Yang has been acting weird since last night. He Hongxuan had a severe headache and was barely able to handle his work.

Ignoring his assistant's attempts to stop him, Mo Yang strode to the president's office, pushed the door open, walked straight to He Hongxuan, and pushed the two stacks of agreements in front of He Hongxuan.

The assistant standing at the door was simply embarrassed to watch. In Mo's company, who would be so bold as to be so rude to He Hongxuan!

But this person is Mo Yang, the future legal heir of the Mo family.

The assistant stood at the door trembling, not daring to leave or go in. He just closed his eyes and pretended to be a statue, while listening to the movements in the room with his ears pricked up.

"signature."

As long as he was with He Hongxuan, Mo Yang's emotions were relatively stable. He spoke in a light and calm voice, as peaceful as water, without any sharp thorns and harmless to others.

He Hongxuan frowned and picked it up, sneering in his heart at what good things Mo Yang could give him.

But when he saw the content of the agreement, no matter how calm he was, he was shocked by Mo Yang and was speechless.

Last night in the hospital, he thought Mo Yang was just saying it casually and he was just being perfunctory.

He never expected that Mo Yang would actually bring him the transfer agreement!

"You," He Hongxuan looked into Mo Yang's eyes. His dark pupils were deep and gloomy, like a black hole that could catch people. "What is your purpose?"

He Hongxuan suddenly felt that he seemed to have never understood the person in front of him before.

"I'll give you all my money, and you support me."

Mo Yang spread his hands, and there was even a barely noticeable smile on his face when he said this.

He Hongxuan sensed his joy and laughed angrily, "Do you want to rely on me forever?"

"It's not a bad idea."

Mo Yang thought there was nothing wrong with it. In the past, it was just the two of them, who spent tens of millions of years together as gods, a long and lonely time.

Human life is only a hundred years, which is nothing to him.

dong dong dong-

The assistant pushed the door open with cold sweat on his forehead.

"What's the matter?" He Hongxuan treated his subordinates harshly and coldly, without a trace of extra emotion.

"President," the assistant looked up at Mo Yang and whispered, "The media at the Shi family has already released the news from last night, saying that you and Young Master Mo had a conflict in the street because of the Mo Group and ended up parting on bad terms."

"Mo's shares have fallen two points due to media reports."

"Heh~" He Hongxuan waved his hand to signal the assistant to go out.

The office door was closed. He Hongxuan supported his chin with one hand and looked sideways at Mo Yang.

"Mo Yang, I have been in charge of you for ten years."

He Hongxuan stood up and leaned forward, resting his hands on the desk. "Last night's media and today's reports were all written by Shi Rong, right? Are you really unaware of this?"

"Do you know that gambling with Mo's shares in order to bring me down is like digging your own grave! Only outsiders like the Shi family would not care about the future of Mo's family at all."

He Hongxuan knew that Mo Yang would not listen to him, but he had to persuade him again with all his heart.

The Shi family father and son have bad intentions. If he is gone in the future, Mo Yang will only be played around by them.

Mo Yang raised his head slightly and looked at He Hongxuan who was looking down at him. He was a little dazed for a moment.

He Hongxuan has an extremely superior appearance, with a face as sharp as a knife and an axe, sparkling and affectionate eyes, and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses that add a touch of gentleness and abstinence to his originally aloof face.

Mo Yang's eyes began to become obsessed unconsciously. For many years, he always looked at Hong Xuan by the Qianhe Pond with such eyes.

He Hongxuan felt that there was something wrong with Mo Yang's eyes and stood up unnaturally.

Mo Yang came back to his senses, frowned and retorted, “I only found out about it last night.”

"He makes you unhappy, I will deal with it." Mo Yang stood up and walked out. When he reached the door, he stopped and turned back to add, "But you still have to take care of me."

After saying that, he left, leaving He Hongxuan standing behind the desk with a puzzled look on his face, unable to come back to his senses for a long time.

After a long time, He Hongxuan took out his mobile phone and made a call.

"Help me find out who Mo Yang met and what happened in the past three months, no matter how big or small."

A teasing voice sounded from the other end of the phone, "Hey~ What? Have you finally figured out how to take the family property from that playboy?"

"Mo Yang is possessed by evil spirits. Please come to the company this afternoon." He Hongxuan hung up the phone, sat down with a heavy face, staring at the agreement on the table and fell into deep thought.