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Looking for the voice, one can see the rose red figure, dressed in flowery clothes, is the cousin who came to the villa last time to introduce women to Hancheng.

Behind her stood relatives who had come with her that day.

I didn't expect to see them here.

Qiao Anxia was also stunned.

She doesn't remember seeing them on the invitation list.

At the moment, the cousin is standing beside a tall and straight middle-aged man and complaining.

Qiao Anxia, the middle-aged man, knew that he was Uncle Mo's brother, Mo Qi. He held 5% of Mo's shares, and he was also a major shareholder.

Another woman with a clear face standing beside him was mo Lian, Mo Bo's sister and Ruan Tang's mother.

He also holds 5% of the shares of Mohist, and shares the same position with Mo Qiping, but he has no real power. After all, the whole Mo family is in the hands of Uncle mo.

But they are the real Mohists.

The devil introduced her with a picture yesterday.

"The successor of the Mohist school has not yet been determined. Who will be the future mother of Mohism is still unknown."

Mo Lian shakes the red wine quilt in her hand. If her eyes seem to have swept over the cousin, her eyes are filled with disdain.

Hearing this, Mo Qi was displeased and said directly, "tingyue is the eldest son of Mohist school. Naturally, he is the successor of Mohism."

In just a few words, you can tell that they are in different camps.

Mo Qi supports as like as two peas in the month of Mo Ting, and Mo Lian supports the ink cold city, just like the little devil told her yesterday.

"Our Mohist school always talks with strength. If Yicheng is the strongest, it is not too much for him to be the successor."

Mo Lian opens her mouth again, her eyes are cold, and her momentum is not lost at all.

Qiao Anxia did not expect that Ruan Tang's mother would be so tough, with a strong woman's posture.

However, her shares are the same as Mo Qi, and she is closer to Uncle Mo, so she is full of natural confidence.

But the relatives next door had a different purpose.

Last time, Qiao Anxia was angry and came back. Now, seeing that she wanted to sit firmly in the position of Mrs. Mo, how could they willingly swallow that tone?

The cousin glared at Qiao Anxia with a cruel look and deliberately raised her voice: "brother Mo, that girl is Qiao's daughter before. His father is a swindler. Such a woman, even if she is not a mistress, is not worthy of my Mohist family!"

She deliberately amplified her voice and made it clear that she wanted to make things big and make the Mohist family lose face.

Mo Han City and Mo Ting moon have slightly cold eyes at the same time.

"Yes, she is something!"

"The daughter of a criminal, perhaps like her father, is a shameless thing!"

The relatives behind the cousin followed.

Qiao Anxia pursed her lips and clenched her hands on both sides of her body. Her eyes became colder and colder.

The cold eyes of Mo Han City were slightly narrowed, and their long legs opened. At the same time, Mo Ting's cold eyes flashed through the bottom of his cold eyes, and opened his long legs almost at the same time.

They were about to move forward, but were interrupted by a sharp reprimand.

"Shut up!"

Almost at the moment of the cold and sharp voice falling, Qiao Anxia's shoulder was surrounded by a big palm, which was as warm as her father's palm.

"You deserve to be my little girl?"

The man's cold voice has a bone chilling.

"Lynch..."

Seeing the visitors, the Mo relatives who satirized Qiao Anxia were stunned.

It's master Lynch!

He's making it for Joanna?

Mo Qi and Mo Lian can't help looking over.

To those people, Lynch didn't see them at all.

He just raised his eyelids slightly, his eyes languidly fell on Mo Zhen, and his tone was full of sarcasm, "Mo Zhen, when will even your servants of the Mohist family deserve such an occasion?"

Almost at the moment of his words falling, the faces of the relatives were all different, and they were very ugly.

Originally, they were related to the Mohist school. They thought they were superior. Now, in front of Lynch, they just dare not to be angry.

Just now, a group of people who were still high spirited just now, when they saw Lynch, they all picked up their tails to be human.

"Lynch, it's not up to you to intervene in our Mohist affairs." Mo Qi felt that face could not hang, and coldly warned.

Lynch did not look at him, disdained a smile, "you Mohist things, I just don't care, but, someone bullied my successor, is not my Lynch in the eye."

Smell speech, Mo Zhen's sharp eyebrows and eyes pass a trace of invisible deep meaning.

The people next to him were startled.

The flowery cousin pointed to Qiao Anxia incredulously, "your successor? She? "

"She's the heir to the Lynch Empire?"

"Master Lynch has an heir!"One after another, someone exclaimed, and the guests gathered more and more.

Joanna was shocked and speechless for a moment.

What is uncle Lynch talking about

"Lynch, you have to be grounded."

Mo Zhen's cold and fierce eyes awed him, his face was always calm and cold, and the bottom of his eyes twinkled with several deep meanings.

"This little girl is my Lynch's apprentice, and also my successor. All my Lynch's property will be her own in the future."

Lynch did not hesitate to blurt out, his voice is not big or small, but penetrating the human spirit, enough to make the surrounding people hear clearly.

Then, cold hook lips, "I said, is not clear enough?"

Qiao Anxia looks confused.

Her head is in a mess now. She just feels that more and more eyes are focused on her body, and there are different kinds of eyes. She is no longer simply appreciating, and some of them are out of control.

"How could it be!"

"You must have done it for her, on purpose!"

The cousin's mouth twitched, pointing to Lynch's angry roar.

They have always looked down on Qiao Anxia, and suddenly know that she has such a big supporter and identity, but their anger is normal.

However, today is the anniversary dinner party of Mohist family. Not only the celebrities from the upper class of various countries, but also the people who admire the family are also here. Today, the Mohists can't afford to lose this person!

"Shut up!" Mo Zhen's eyebrows are cold.

My cousin was so scared that she felt chilly on her back.

Who is Lynch? The world-famous fashion design masters not only have broad contacts, but also have a huge clothing empire.

According to the size of his family, he may not be able to compare with Mohist and Mojia, but he has a reputation and wealth that can not be matched by ordinary people. He is not in the same field as Mohist and Mojia, but he can be equal with Mozhen.

"Oh." Lynch sneered and snapped his finger at the assistant behind him. "Lucky, give them a view of the legal documents."

Legal documents?

Qiao Anxia suddenly raised her eyes and looked at the people around her, "uncle, you really..."

"Shh."

Lynch dropped her eyes and gave her a gentle smile.

Lucky had already walked around in front of the public with the copy of the legal documents, and only stopped in front of the moon of Mo Zhen, Mo Han City and Mo ting.

"She, she really is..."

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