"Okay, Xinyu, I'm happy to see my father, why are you crying. Turning his head, looking at Mo Xinyu who borrowed one of his shoulders and sobbed in a low voice, Mo Wanghao took a deep breath, forced himself to suppress the negative feelings in his heart, and said with a little ridicule.

Murong Yu raised her face, nodded while taking a tissue to wipe away her tears, in less than half a minute, she squeezed out a smile, father and daughter can reunite It is a gift from God, at this time, it is really not to wash his face with tears, that will only make his father think more of the past two years unbearable.

"Xinyu, I heard that you were admitted to your father's alma mater, Shenhai University, and now you are in the second year of the Department of Management, how about it, you are still happy in college. ”

"Well, Dad, I'm fine, Deep Sea University is really good, no wonder you always remember in front of me before. ”

"Of course, back then, your father and I gave up the opportunity to send our most famous Mizuki University in China, and went to the physics department of Shenhai University. ”

"Hehe, Dad, you like Lao Ti Yong, I've heard this paragraph dozens of times..."

When they got together two years later, the conversation box between the father and daughter couldn't be contained at all, although it was just some nonsense without a special theme, but the faces of the two became like flowers.

"Xinyu, in the past two years, your uncle and third uncle have treated you and your mother well?" After about half an hour of small talk, the atmosphere had become quite good, and at this time, Mo Wanghao also led the topic to the family in a timely manner.

Since returning to China yesterday afternoon, Mo Wanghao has not called the family, and even his wife has not been in a hurry to contact him, the reason for this is that he has heard something about what the Mo family has done in the past two years, which makes him very angry.

Mo Xinyu pursed her lips and was silent for a moment, then said with a smile: "It's all good to me." "Xinyu, you don't have to hide it from me, Tie Sheng has already told me something, you are just a sophomore, and the family is in a hurry to let you get engaged to the little young master of the Wang family, and you have passed on the news of this to the major families. Mo Wanghao slowly restrained his smile, shook his head and said, "In the original family business, the part that your mother was responsible for taking care of is now also taken over by your third uncle and his wife." ”

The smile on Mo Xinyu's face was gone, and she couldn't help but have a gloom in her eyes, and she hummed lowly, and then said softly: "I will not agree to marry Wang Cheng." ”

"Bang!" Mo Wanghao slapped the armrest of the wheelchair heavily, and a coldness flashed in his eyes: " Wang Chengcheng is a spoiled loser, why did he marry my daughter, I was four years ago, Xinyu you just turned sixteen when you expressed your position at the family meeting, Xinyu you came to see which man, who you want to be with, it's all up to you, no one wants to hit the idea of family marriage on my daughter's head, at that time, the father, the eldest brother, and the third brother all nodded and agreed, and my accident, only two years, it was all overturned, very good. ”

Seeing her father's gloomy face, Mo Xinyu hurriedly persuaded from the side: "Dad, don't be angry, this matter is over." ”

Mo Wanghao looked at his daughter staring at him with a little disgust, his eyes once again showed a touch of doting, and he rubbed his palm on his daughter's head: "Xinyu, don't worry, since I am still alive, I will never let you and your mother suffer any grievances in the future." ”

The words paused, and then he muttered: "Xinyu, tomorrow afternoon, you and I will go back to Kyoto, and the school will take a few days off first, this time, I will ask my father to transfer the family's property, 51% of the shares of Zhiheng Group, to your name." ”

"Me?"

"That's right, if you transfer it to your mother's name, your grandfather will inevitably have such and such concerns, but your surname is Mo, and there will be no problem if it is transferred to your name. ”

Seeing her father nodding seriously, Mo Xinyu's face was a little more dazed: "Dad, I'm still studying." ”

Mo Wanghao took it for granted: "So what, you can let the people in the family take care of it first, and fifty-one percent of the shares are in your name, not in the name of the family, so that your uncle and third uncle are dead, you also see it, I am inconvenient to move now, it is impossible to be responsible for managing the company, besides, those old people in the military world will not be willing to let me go, and I have to go back to the Academy of Sciences to do research." ”

Mo Xinyu was born in a big family and heard about it since she was a child, so she naturally understood that her father was for her own sake, and she could have a higher status in the family if she had more family resources, so that she would have more say in her future. Xinyu, I can say that, naturally I am sure, you don't have to worry, you and your mother have suffered in the past two years, and I will definitely double the compensation in the future. ”

Mo Wanghao, the absolute leader of the second generation of the Mo family, vice president of the Chinese Academy of Sciences, deputy ministerial, enjoys ministerial-level treatment, and ****** the highest allowance, these are not the most important, his other identity is the leader of the special research group for military scientific research in China, which is equivalent to the father of the two bombs at the beginning of the founding of the Chinese People's Republic of China, Mr. Qian, Mr. Deng, an absolute national treasure.

Two years ago, the reason why he went to North Africa was precisely because an important military scientific research project reached a critical moment, and he was required to personally inspect and purchase a batch of military raw materials.

It can be said that the Mo family without Mo Wanghao can only be regarded as a first-line downstream family in Kyoto, and once there is Mo Wanghao's existence, the status of the Mo family will soar to the top of the first line, even comparable to the top family.

……

Early morning.

Murong Manor, in a villa.

Jiang Dahao, who was still asleep on the soft and flaccid bed, was woken up by a knock on the door, and he put on a loose nightgown and reluctantly got out of bed, walked slowly to the door, and opened the door.

"Mr. Jiang, Miss let me remind you that at a quarter past seven, go to the restaurant in the main building for breakfast. Outside the door, Uncle Guang, who was dressed in a straight suit, looked at the sleepy-eyed Jiang Dahao and said with a smile.

"Trouble Uncle Guang, oh yes, what time is it?" Jiang Dahao's face wrinkled, scratching his head in distress, he drank more than four catties of foreign wine last night, although he would not get drunk, but at this time he still felt that his head was a little swollen.

"Mr. Jiang, it's half past six, you wash up, the special car has been prepared, and the lord will be there at breakfast, and the lady specially reminds you not to be late." Uncle Guang still kept smiling, but there was a faint color in his eyes, the people who had breakfast in the restaurant of the main building were all core members of the Murong family, and it was rare to invite guests to go, but Murong Zi really just ordered, could it...

"Oh, just ask the chef to give me a bowl of light vegetable noodles, I drank too much wine last night and was a little nauseous, by the way, fry me two more eggs, I want one side." Jiang Dahao responded casually, slowly closed the door, leaving Uncle Guang outside the door stunned and opened his mouth, and went to the restaurant of the main building to have breakfast, which was already a VIP-level treatment. After working as a housekeeper in the Murong family for more than ten years, Uncle Guang felt that he couldn't slow down for the first time.