Chapter 492： hatred

Chapter 492 Hatred

Mo Shaotang's eyes remained unblinking, full of anticipation to see a panic or uneasy expression on the face of the young man on stage.

Unfortunately, his eyes were sore from staring, and he didn't see any inappropriate movements from the young man.

"Maybe I didn't make the words clear, which caused everyone to misunderstand. Before I become the acting head of the family, I will not take over any property of the Mo family, or even use half of the Mo family's funds, and make 10 billion by myself.

If I fail to do so, I will not only resign as the acting head of the family, but I will also voluntarily give up the qualifications of the heir. "

This time, not just a drop of cold water, but a bucket of ice water poured into the hot oil pan, causing a thousand-layer heat wave.

Although everyone is not very convinced about Mo Xun, the heir, but after all, it is the person appointed by Mr. Mo, and with the support of the current head of the family, Mo Shaochen, as long as Mo Xun is not too mediocre and incompetent, he will wait until he is 20 years old. Taking over the position of the head of the family is basically guaranteed.

But he was restless, he didn't take the broad road, he chose to take the dangerous road, or the kind that would never turn over if he stumbled and fell.

Young people are just too impulsive, reckless, and acting out of anger.

Thinking that Mo Shaochen, the current head of the family, was backing him, he forgot how many pounds he had.

Mo Zonglin thought sarcastically, and said loudly, "Young Master Xun, there is no room for jokes at the family meeting."

Mo Xun looked at Mo Zonglin with a calm gaze, "That's natural, every sentence I said today, every sentence is serious, and it is witnessed by everyone present."

"It's a good thing for young people to have great ambitions. In this case, I agree with you as the acting head of the family. There are just four months before the end of the year. If you really don't rely on the Mo family for half a cent, you can earn 10 billion back, let alone the head of the family. It is the position of the head of the family, and I will also support you to take over!"

Mo Zonglin is the eldest son of the long house, so his words still carry weight.

He stood up and voted in support, and the others had nothing to object to. The main thing was Mo Xun's way of being too wild. As soon as he made his move, Wang Zhuang was shocked, and everyone was stunned.

You don’t agree with him being the acting head of the house, or you want to be the head of the house, okay, you stand up, you also threatened to earn 10 billion in four months, everyone is fair competition.

In fact, everyone knew in their hearts that Mo Zonglin supported Mo Xun on the surface, but he was actually pushing Mo Xun into the pit.

Because no one believes that Mo Xun can make 10 billion in just four months alone.

Even if he threw 10 billion in cash on the ground and let him pick it up, it would take him four months to pick it up. After all, 10 billion in cash alone weighs 11,500 tons.

The family meeting ended with Mo Xun temporarily serving as the acting head of the family.

Outside the meeting room, Mo Shaotang stopped Mo Xun in a place where there were few people.

The young man has clear eyes and a cold expression. He is dressed in a well-tailored black shirt that compliments his long body. He has a calm atmosphere that does not match his age, and he is noble and calm.

"Uncle has something to tell me?"

Seeing Mo Shaotang staring at himself in a trance, Mo Xun smiled lightly.

The uncle made Mo Shaotang look embarrassed and embarrassed. When he was 20 years old, he lost to 5-year-old Mo Shaochen, and now at 40 years old, he lost to 16-year-old Mo Xun.

Couldn't he get rid of the pressure and shadow that Mo Shaochen brought him all his life?

"I'm curious, how did you make 10 billion in four months without the power and funds of the Mo family? If it's inconvenient, you don't have to answer."

Mo Xun smiled at Mo Shaotang, "It's not inconvenient, because you will see my actions soon."

"What is it?"

"Acquisition of the Chen family."

In Mo Shaotang's shock to the point of aphasia, Mo Xun said in a low voice, "This is also the final test my father gave me."

At this moment, Mo Shaotang seemed to understand why he lost.

While he was racking his brains about how to manage the one-acre three-point field in his hand, the opponent's goal was to expand the land.

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Constanza, underground abandoned research institute.

For the past two weeks, Tang Qi has been very uneasy despite her calm and calm appearance.

She has never dreamed of Mo Shaochen since she was separated from Mo Shaochen for more than a month, but in the past two or three days, she has dreamed of him almost all night.

Sometimes I dreamed that he was covered in blood lying in her arms, and sometimes I dreamed that he walked forward, no matter how she shouted, he did not turn back.

She woke up from her dream several times, with lingering fears and restlessness.

"Xiao Ba, are you sure you can save him?"

Xiaoba Mengmeng's voice was full of depression at this time, "Sister Qi, you have asked thirty-seven times, can I not answer?"

Tang Qi's face was cold, but her heart was even colder, "No."

Xiao Ba couldn't help but sighed, "It can be saved, it can be saved, as long as I recover my energy, not to mention the sick, I can help you save even the dead."

"Crowmouth, don't curse him."

Xiao Ba is autistic, "Sister Qi, you used to say that I am the cutie you care about the most, but now, you have a grandmother, a husband, and you may have a baby of your own in the future, where do you still have mine in your heart? Location?"

"It's not her husband, but her boyfriend."

"Huh, depending on how much you care about him now, it will be a matter of time."

There was a sudden sound of footsteps outside the door, and the two stopped communicating.

"I'm back, it's just half a month today, beautiful girl, how are you thinking?"

As soon as Antonio came in, he asked her directly.

He had a strange smile on his face, looking at her with wanton and aggressive eyes.

Tang Qi suppressed the disgust in her heart, and her mind worked fast.

She doesn't know Antonio very well, and she also has seven points. Antonio is not a person who is too proud and conceited. He is more like a wild beast in the jungle. Before grasping it, it will not easily show its fangs.

But now, from the smile on Antonio's face, she could see the pride and bragging that she couldn't understand.

What is he proud of? What are you showing off?

Seeing her not speaking, staring at him with cold and alert eyes, the smile on Antonio's face widened even more strangely.

"Perhaps, you don't need to make any more choices."

Tang Qi knew that he was deliberately provoking her to speak, but she was so uneasy in her heart that she didn't want to keep silent even if she knew that he might just play her with words.

"You're wrong, I never thought to choose."

Antonio raised his head and laughed loudly. After laughing for a while, he took out a photo from his pocket and threw it in front of her.

The moment Tang Qi saw the photo clearly, her pupils shrank, her hands clenched into fists, and the killing intent in her heart could not be controlled.

The man in the photo, with a terrifyingly ill appearance, lay silently in Xu Xing's arms, blood spread from the corner of his mouth, staining his entire neck red.

At this moment, she really wanted to solve the man in front of her immediately, plunder his energy source, and save her beloved.

Yes, she is not strong enough now!

Hate, regret, anger, all kinds of emotions were intertwined together, almost burning her sanity to the ground, until Xiaoba said: "Sister Qi, impulse can't solve the problem, don't worry, I will be able to save your husband!"

Xiao Ba's words made Tang Qi gradually calm down, she suppressed the rolling killing intent and raised her eyes.

Facing Tang Qi's frosty eyes, Antonio smiled evilly, "I wanted to kill him, but before I could do it, he fell down. It's a pity that he didn't die in my hands."

Tang Qi's mind flashed, and his eyes fell on Antonio's Adam's apple.

Antonio always likes to wear western cowboy style clothes and always wear a dark scarf around his neck. Others may not know it, but she knows very well that Antonio wears a scarf not for decoration, but to hide the ugly scars on his neck.

Antonio's throat was cut with a knife, but he finally survived. It is luck and a miracle.

"You and him have a life-and-death feud." She stared at each other and said firmly.