Mo Zhendong felt that the secretary's words were unbelievable, so he immediately opened the news to check.

Seeing Mo Wanxi become the center of attention at the dinner party, and seeing the VCR that Huafeng's boss appeared on, Mo Zhendong immediately became concerned.

The reason why he let Meng Weiwei's mother and daughter move into the villa was not simply because he wanted to make up for their mother and daughter.

It was because he wanted to get in touch with the He family. Shen Bohao was the only nephew of Mrs. He Shen Mengjun, and he was well taken care of by Shen Mengjun and He Dongxing.

Previously, Mo Zhendong thought that Mo Wanxi and Shen Bohao would have a good relationship, but he didn't expect that Shen Bohao would turn his back on him and have sex with Meng Weiwei.

After Meng Weiwei revealed her identity to Mo Zhendong, Mo Zhendong thought that since Shen Bohao didn't like Mo Wanxi, it was the same with Meng Weiwei.

Anyway, it was his ultimate goal to use Shen Bohao to hug the thick thighs of the He family, so he acquiesced to all this happening.

The secretary's words were like enlightenment. If he could rely on President Huafeng, would it be necessary for him to curry favor with the He family?

It's just that the matter between Mo Wanxi and President Huafeng is true? Couldn't it be a play jointly made by Mo Wanxi and Su Mubai?

"How could that villain know President Huafeng? I think there is something in it."

"Whether it's acting or not, you have to think twice. After all, such a scandal has happened, I don't think Shen Mengjun will let Shen Bohao and Ms. Meng be together? If this is the case, what is the value of Ms. Meng?"

The secretary's words reminded Mo Zhendong once again that because he hated Mo Wanxi for blocking him, he didn't think much about Meng Weiwei and Shen Baihao.

There was such a big ugliness last night, how could Shen Mengjun let Meng Weiwei and Shen Bohao be together.

Since Meng Weiwei was useless, why did he keep a disgraceful illegitimate daughter at home? Embarrass yourself?

So Mo Wanxi was happy for him to drive this useless mother and daughter out.

After thinking it over, Mo Zhendong sat back on the chair and turned off the phone again.

After Meng Lijuan made a phone call, she and Meng Weiwei continued to sit in the coffee shop and waited. After waiting for more than an hour, Mo Zhendong was nowhere to be seen.

She called Mo Zhendong again, but the phone was prompted to shut down.

Meng Lijuan was so angry that she threw the phone out. Seeing Meng Lijuan getting angry, Meng Weiwei knew something was wrong.

"Mom, is Dad not going to take care of us anymore?"

"It's all turned off, so it's definitely not going to interfere with us." Meng Lijuan replied with a grim face.

"How could Dad treat us like this? Isn't this too ruthless?"

"Hehe, your father is the most snobbish and knows how to choose. If he is so unfeeling to Mo Wanxi, how can he be nice to us?" Meng Lijuan also knows Mo Zhendong quite well, and she hits the nail on the head.

"Dad doesn't plan to take care of us, so we really want to move out? We've been planning for so long and our hard work is wasted like this? I'm not reconciled!" Meng Weiwei's whole face twisted together with resentment.

"Look at you, you can't hold your breath when you encounter something. Who said our hard work will be wasted?"

"But we can't come back to the villa now. Since Dad is sure that we won't pay attention to us in the future, what can we do in the future?"

"Of course we figured out a way. People came up with the way. You don't know your dad. Do you think he let us move in because he felt that he treated us badly and wanted to make up for our mother and daughter?"

Meng Lijuan sneered and asked back.

"Is not it?"

"Of course not. The reason why he let us move in is because we designed Mo Wanxi to let Shen Bohao be with you. Your father is the most selective person. He is reluctant to part with the thick thighs of the He family, so he feels wronged. Wanxi let us move in."

"But aren't Baihao and I still doing well now?" Meng Weiwei was puzzled.

"You are stupid, is it possible that Shen Baihao will get along with you now? I can't guess that Shen Baihao will break up with you tomorrow."

After Meng Lijuan finished speaking, Meng Weiwei's phone rang. She glanced at the number and became flustered, "Mom, Bohao is calling, so he didn't call to break up with me, did he?"

Seeing Meng Weiwei's flustered look, Meng Lijuan glared at her, "What are you panicking, the soldiers come to cover up the water and soil, and that's it!"

Meng Weiwei had no choice but to answer the phone, and Shen Bohao broke up with her when the phone was connected, "Wei Wei, my aunt is very angry when something like this happens, and she plans to let me go abroad for a while, so let's stop our relationship."

What can Meng Weiwei say, Shen Baihao, who she took the initiative to hook up with, took the initiative to say that she doesn't want fame.

Mo Wanxi did so much for Shen Bohao back then and Shen Bohao didn't appreciate it. If she said she betrayed her, she betrayed her. What right did she have to make Shen Bohao change his mind.

Meng Weiwei hung up Shen Baihao's phone with a mournful face, "Mom, what do we do now? I'm useless to my dad, right? Isn't our plan in vain?"

"Why are you panicking? You haven't run out of water yet." Meng Lijuan sneered.

"They have a plan and I have a wall ladder, don't worry, I have a way to deal with it! Let's hold back a big move, and I will tell your dad in a few days that you are pregnant!"

"Pregnant? How is this possible? I'm obviously not pregnant?"

"Idiot, don't you even know how to pretend?" Meng Lijuan glared at her daughter.

"You mean fake pregnancy?" Meng Weiwei reacted, her eyes widened in shock, can this work?

As a returning visitor to the spicy hot pot restaurant in Binhai, Mo Wanxi sat on a chair, holding a menu, and kept ordering.

Fat beef, fat sheep, fresh shrimp, hairy tripe, potatoes, bean skins, pea sprouts... She ordered dishes while muttering, and He Yucheng sat across from her and looked at her.

The wealthy daughters he had seen all had very small appetites, and they didn't eat this or that. Mo Wanxi's good appetite refreshed his three views.

Mo Wanxi ordered all the dishes she liked in one go, then put down the menu and told the waiter, "That's all for now, I'll add more later."

"Okay, wait a moment." The waiter stepped back.

He Yucheng's slender fingers tapped on the table a few times, "I said Miss Mo, can you finish eating so much?"

"After eating, I've been hungry for several days, and my saliva came out. I agreed that I will pay off the debt for you. If you treat me to dinner, you are not allowed to renege on the debt."

What a stupid, cute, stupid thing. She paid back 100 million without blinking an eye. The request is so low. He Yucheng doesn't know if she has good intentions or is just treating him like this.

He smiled and nodded, "Don't worry, I will treat you to dinner every day, and you can eat whatever you want."

"Really? Can I go to Huafeng for dinner every day?"

"Can!"

"Cut, just blow it up, and I won't make it difficult for you. I will live in your house in the future, and you will take care of the housework. I will earn money to help you pay the rent. By the way, if you don't go to work on the Supreme One, you have to pay for it." Find a decent job, what would you do?"

"I don't know anything." He Yucheng replied.

"Why don't you know anything?" Mo Wanxi frowned.

"Is it because I don't know anything about being a duck?" He Yucheng replied confidently.

"You really can't afford it, you are so handsome and have such a good figure, why don't you become a model?" Mo Wanxi looked at He Yucheng's handsome features and tall figure and suggested.

"It's not impossible, it's just that if I'm so handsome, will I be unspoken? I heard that the entertainment industry is very messy."

"This..." Mo Wanxi was in a difficult situation, and many people must be thinking about his appearance and figure like Duck Seventh Young Master.

Being a model will definitely be unspoken rules, so what should I do? I really worry about her.

Mo Wanxi racked her brains and never thought of what He Yucheng is suitable for. He is so good-looking, it is not safe to do anything, and he will definitely be missed.

It's better to let him be a housewife at home, so that others won't worry about it. She was thinking about telling He Yucheng her decision when her cell phone rang.

Mo Wanxi glanced at the displayed number, her brows were tightly frowned, and her expression was also ugly.