Chapter 557

Since that accident, Wenmo seems to be a different person. He's alone. Even as a father, he doesn't know what he's doing all day.

Later, their father son relationship gradually alienated, even worse than strangers.

"It seems you can't tell." Wen Mo said with a faint smile, "so I don't expect you to give me any help. Just don't drag me down. As a son, I don't want to clean up the mess for the so-called Laozi."

He returned Wen song's words intact, which made Wen song angry!

"Wen Mo! I think you really don't know the heaven and the earth! "

Wen Mo's "don't hold me back" was regarded as a sign of weakness to himself. He said in a teachable tone, "you are my son. If you are obedient, my seat will be yours sooner or later!"

"Where are you? I don't look at you at all Wen Mo had lost the patience to talk with him and got up to leave.

Late sipping mouth, bear to smile, bear very hard.

Wen song felt that he couldn't come down. Don't be angry for him. He decided to teach this rebellious son a lesson!

He put down his cruel words, "Wen Mo, within three days, I will let you beg me!"

Smell the silent ha smile, the laughter is gentle, particularly pleasant to hear.

He took the late hand upstairs, but when he reached the middle of the stairs, suddenly a man in a suit ran in.

After hearing Mo's step, he looked back.

One of Wen song's secretaries

He said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "it seems that the good play has been put on ahead of time."

Chi Wan's eyes flashed a little ready to move. Yu Guang swept away and saw Yang Shuwen, who quietly retreated to one side. He knew that even if something big was going to happen, he also admired this woman's ability to observe her words and colors.

She is a widow who has lost her husband and no children. She can stay at home for many years and get along like a duck to water. Naturally, she will not be a fool.

Wen song's secretary ran to him in sweat.

"What's the matter, flustered." Wen song's tone was a little displeased.

The Secretary wiped a sweat and stepped forward with a very low voice.

Late did not hear what he said, only to see about half a minute later, Wen song's originally expressionless face suddenly changed!

"What are you talking about?" He raised his voice in a voice of surprise and anger.

The Secretary's back was in a cold sweat. "It's all true..."

Wen song kicked the table in front of him in disbelief, and the things on it rolled all over the ground.

"Why?" Wen song growled, "there must be a reason!"

The Secretary faltered back, "this is the order just given. The document may be handed down in two days."

"Who made the order?"

The Secretary pointed to the sky with his finger and said, "the top..."

Wen song's face changed for a while, and finally he fell down on the sofa. How could he have been so arrogant as to give directions to Wen Mo just now?

"It seems that my father can't get involved in my project."

At this time, Wen Mo said softly, and made no secret of his falling into the well, "what a pity."

Wen song's eyes were like electricity and suddenly looked at him. His face was as gloomy as water.

"You know?"

Wen Mo raised his eyebrows. "What do I know? Do you know about your temporary suspension? Or do you know how many things you've done over the years? "