Ghost doctor Mommy is good V5

Feng Yiran smiled inscrutablely, and said meaningfully: "Everyone will wait and see."

pleasure?Hehe, the old fox should feel honored, because it has been many years, no one has asked Young Master Feng to handle it himself, and this time he doesn't plan to rely on anyone's hands.

No matter how long Xiao Ziqing lived in Mo's house, it was an indisputable fact that that was her real home.

Even if it wasn't Xiao Ziqing's biological parents who were innocently killed, after knowing such a thing, it is impossible for anyone to let the murderer go unpunished indifferently.

Mo Zhenhua smiled very kindly, like a kind elder, "In the future, President Feng will be useful to Mo's, so please feel free to ask, Mo will definitely cooperate."

"President Mo, you're being polite." Feng Yiran replied flatly, "I still have a video conference to be held, so I'm sorry. Please go ahead, President Mo. See you at the press conference this afternoon."

For a busy person like Young Master Feng, it is said that his daily work schedule is very full, even before he got married, he was in a state of [-]/[-].

Today's willingness to take the time to attend the signing ceremony in person is already a great face to the Mo Group.

So Mo Zhenhua naturally didn't dare to ask for too much, he quickly made a "please" gesture, "President Feng is busy, we father and son will go back to the hotel to rest, and we will definitely attend the press conference on time."

The way he nodded and bowed to see him off made Chen Tezhu want to laugh a little. Isn't this old fox quite arrogant in mainland France?

However, in front of their big boss, no matter how big a character is.

After completing the handover ceremony with Chen Tezhu, Mo Zhenhua led Mo Junhui out of the Xisheng International Headquarters. As soon as he got into the car, Mo Junhui couldn't help it.

"Daddy, why are you being so polite to that guy?? He deliberately pressured us to take benefits, why did you agree? Is he richer than us? "

He has the temperament of a young master. He has been used to being arrogant since he was a child, and he is spoiled by his mother. He is simply a brat who doesn't know what to do.

In his opinion, Feng Yiran's company is just a little bigger than theirs, and Feng Yiran's family property is just a little bigger than theirs, why is he so arrogant?Why should they, Mo's, humbly try to curry favor with that guy? ?

Mo Zhenhua glanced at the driver in front of him, and then ruthlessly bumped Mo Junhui with his elbow.

Is this kid short-sighted? ?

Now they are sitting in the car sent by Feng Yiran, and even the driver is Feng Yiran's man, this kid actually said such a thing out of nowhere, isn't he afraid that he will go back and sue? ?

Looking at his father's wink, Mo Junhui also realized that he was too impulsive and didn't pay attention to the occasion when he spoke.

But he has always been used to being arrogant, and Mo Junhui didn't know how to restrain himself. He muttered in a low voice: "In the first place, and I'm not wrong, why should he take advantage of us, and we should be grateful to him!?"

"You!" Mo Zhenhua stared at his son resentfully, "Shut up!!!"

This stinky boy, it's fine if he doesn't do his job normally, but he still doesn't know how to look at people's faces. If you tell him not to say it, he still insists on continuing to speak out!
Mo Zhenhua was so angry that his chest heaved violently, and because the driver was present, he still held back his words.

It's normal for him to have concerns, but of course the driver that Young Master Feng can send is also professional. He has been staring at the front of the car all the time, as if he turned a deaf ear to everything that happened in the back row.

After returning to the hotel room, before closing the door, Mo Zhenhua raised his hand and gave Mo Junhui a hard slap, "You bastard! Can you say such things casually!?"

Mo Junhui was immediately stunned.

He usually said things that were more ignorant than before, and he had never seen his father so angry, and he actually beat him today!
"Daddy, you What's wrong with you?" He asked cautiously.

Mo Zhenhua glanced at him again, and sat down on the sofa angrily, "What's wrong with me? Have you ever thought that if your words reach Feng Yiran's ears, can our cooperative relationship continue? ?”

Wouldn't it be unfair if the contract that he had worked so hard to win was ruined by his son's careless words?

It's a pity that Mo Junhui only knows how to eat, drink and have fun, and he doesn't understand his father's good intentions at all.

He also said nonchalantly: "If you blow it, you will blow it. We Mo's don't have to cooperate with him to survive! Daddy, I don't understand. Why are you selling that kid's face like this? His arrogant face, Makes me want to beat him up hard!"

Mo Junhui wanted to continue complaining, but after meeting Mo Zhenhua's warning eyes, he obediently shut his mouth.

The slap just now made his cheeks burn, and he didn't want to do it again. His father seemed to treat that surname Feng differently, even if he put down his dignity to please him.

Looking at his useless son, Mo Zhenhua sighed heavily, "You still don't understand how much benefit we can get from being on the line of Xisheng International."

In the end, this son still lacks business acumen, and if he really wanted to hand over the Mo Group to him in the future, he would have to spend a lot of thought on training him.

Just be afraid, he is a dou who cannot be supported, no matter how much time and energy you spend on cultivating it, it will not work.

Looking at his watch, it was almost time, Mo Zhenhua said flatly: "Hurry up and get ready, change clothes and go to the press conference."

"Oh." Mo Junhui replied reluctantly, with an unhappy expression on his face.

It can be seen that he has unusual opinions on Feng Yiran, and he is even very dissatisfied with being bullied by Young Master Feng.

Suddenly, Mo Zhenhua seemed to think of something, and warned solemnly: "You'd better not open your mouth later, if this cooperation plan is messed up, you won't be able to get a penny from your family from tomorrow on!"

what! ? ?
Mo Junhui looked at his father's back in disbelief, how could the old man play so big? ?He also made cruel remarks because of that surname Feng, it seems that this Xisheng International is really awesome.

Because it is rare to have a company that can make my father respect and fear him like this.

When Mo Zhenhua and his son arrived at the press conference, there were still 10 minutes before the official start. Many reporters had already taken their positions, scrambling to take pictures of their father and son first.

Chen Tezhu appeared almost stepping on the spot, and it wasn't until this moment that everyone suddenly realized: Feng Yiran didn't plan to show his face in person, but Chen Tezhu had full authority to speak for him.

Even though there were ten thousand grass and mud horses roaring and galloping in his heart, Mo Zhenhua pretended to be nonchalant on the surface, shook hands with Chen Tezhu kindly, and sat down in his place.

First, a few questions about the cooperation plan were answered routinely, and then it was time for the media to ask questions freely.

A reporter grabbed the right to ask questions, and he said loudly: "Mr. Mo, I heard that the Mo Group was originally owned by your uncle, but their husband and wife died in a car accident at the same time, so the Mo Group was inherited by you. But there are rumors Say, you don’t actually have the legal right of succession, do you have anything to say about that?”

A stone stirred up a thousand waves.

Soon some people started to discuss at the scene, and the eyes they looked at Mo Zhenhua became more complicated.

Everyone knew that Mo Zhenhua had suddenly parachuted into Mo's, and directly took over the country that his uncle had brought down, which was equivalent to getting something for nothing.

Although the Mo family has developed well over the years, some people still feel that Mo Zhenhua's original succession was unfair.

Even about the accidental death of Mr. Mo and his wife, some people think it is too strange, maybe there is something inside...

Such a sharp question made the atmosphere at the press conference awkward. After the discussion, everyone held their breath and waited for Mo Zhenhua's answer.

He is indeed an old fox who has been in the business world for many years. After being slightly startled, he calmly smiled and said, "How could this friend listen to these pretentious rumors? My uncle made a will back then, and I The takeover of Mo’s was also carried out under the premise of legality. At that time, lawyers and celebrities were present to testify. Let's get away from the topic, so as not to neglect our Special Assistant Chen."

When asked such an embarrassing question, Mo Zhenhua not only didn't get angry, but even generously used jokes to relieve himself. Even Chen Tezhu had to admire his composure.

This old fox is really hiding something.

Being able to endure grievances and being extremely adaptable, if his idiot son can inherit half of his inheritance, it would not be difficult to take over the helm of the Mo family.

"Mr. Mo, I heard that you actually have a cousin who has been missing for many years. She should be the real heir of the Mo family. It seems that you haven't found out the whereabouts of this cousin for so many years. Don't you really want her to appear? You don't even want her to compete with you for inheritance?"

The reporter didn't seem to buy Mo Zhenhua's face, and continued to ask questions persistently.

The question this time was even sharper than the one just now, and it was simply to accuse Mo Zhenhua directly. All of a sudden, the discussion in the audience became more intense, and the scene was in chaos.

Mo Junhui couldn't sit still anymore, he stood up "scratchedly", and pointed at the reporter angrily: "Which TV station or newspaper are you from? Tell me your name! I will sue you for defamation and rumors! You ruined my father!" The reputation of the land and the Mo family, I can guarantee that you will lose your job!"

It really makes no sense!

Why is the quality of journalists in this place so low? ?Some groundless words have to be brought up on such an occasion, which makes people unhappy!
The reporter ignored Mo Junhui's clamor at all, looked straight at Mo Zhenhua, and asked, "Mr. Mo, what's your response to my question just now?"

Mo Zhenhua tightly clenched his hands under the table. He had the urge to flip the table, but he had to desperately maintain his public image.