Ghost doctor Mommy is good V5

Of course Mo Zhenhua knew that Feng Yiran was telling the truth, and also knew that his son had really committed a crime this time, but he couldn't just let his son die, could he? ?
Even though Young Master Feng's tone was full of contempt and blame, Mo Zhenhua still bit the bullet and continued to plead.

"Young master, you have a wide network and strong abilities. Look... Can you give me some advice? I'm just such a son, no matter how ineffective he is, I still have to give him a hand... Sigh!"

Feng Yiran sneered inwardly.

As long as your son is a human being, other people's daughters are not?Why didn't you think of this level when you were cruel to my wife? ?

Sure enough, people are selfish, especially people like Mo Zhenhua, who don't care about other people's lives at all.

Letting Mo Junhui fall is the first step of Feng Yiran's revenge plan, so it is naturally impossible for him to agree to lend a helping hand so simply.

However, in order to make Mo Zhenhua fall into hope until his hope was shattered, and the repeated grinding process, Young Master Feng still "kindly" comforted him.

"The matter is irreversible. Instead of spending time and energy to save your son's public image, it is better to think about how to solve this matter thoroughly. Maybe you can go to the rich man named Renault, and there is still room for negotiation? Everything Try everything!"

In fact, Mo Zhenhua hadn't thought about it that way.

It's just that my son gave him such a big green hat, and made his wife's belly bigger, so he was still willing to meet and chat with him calmly? ?
But now, there is no other way, only the dead horse can be treated as a living horse doctor.

It is conceivable that Lei Nuo couldn't have a good reaction when he received Mo Zhenhua's call, he still cursed, and all the ugly words came out.

Mo Zhenhua was arrogant and arrogant, and he had never experienced such a useless attitude before, but in order for his son's mess to be resolved satisfactorily, he must swallow his anger.

"Mr. Renault, I'm really sorry! Gouzi is too young and doesn't know much about being a man of the world. In the final analysis, I, as a father, can't teach it. It's not what we want to see this matter come to such a situation. , it will not benefit each other if we continue to fight. Do you think we can discuss a more acceptable solution?"

Lei Nuo snorted heavily: "Solve it? How else can it be solved? Do you have the ability to turn back time so that your son has never fooled around with my wife, let alone got bigger than my wife's belly??"

He was very angry, it was impossible for him to have a good conversation with the family surnamed Mo, it was almost painless to talk while standing up.

Mo Zhenhua held his temper and said with an apologetic smile: "Mr. Renault, as I said just now, what has happened cannot be undone, and we are very sorry for the harm caused to you. But in the final analysis, your Madam should bear the main responsibility, and the dog is also a victim! How about this, what kind of compensation do you think we have to make to calm your anger? We are happy to make compensation. "

Alas, it doesn't matter if you spend money to eliminate disasters, spending some money can calm this matter down, and Mo Zhenhua also admits it.

Who told his son not to live up to his expectations, and to do some shitty things that make people vomit blood? ?

The proposal of compensation is really good, especially since both sides of the negotiation are old and cunning businessmen, it is naturally very attractive.

Renault's conditions were very harsh, and the lion even opened his mouth to make Mo Zhenhua suffer a big loss, otherwise he would continue to make trouble about this matter, and at worst, both sides would suffer.

Facing such an opponent, Mo Zhenhua was really helpless.

He thought he was vicious enough in the mall, but he didn't expect that Renault was even worse than him.

The two were at a stalemate, but Renault didn't care. Anyway, he was a victim from the beginning to the end of this incident. No matter what he said to the media, he got sympathy.

Mo Junhui's situation is not very good.

After talking to Mo Zhenhua on the phone, Lei Nuo immediately dialed another number.

"As you expected, that old man Mo Zhenhua really came to me, and I followed your instructions and offered him a condition. But he didn't agree, saying that he would think about it for a few days, so what should I do next? Do?"

The person on the other end of the phone quickly gave instructions: "During the time he was thinking about, continue to exert pressure on the media and push Mo Junhui into a dead end. It is best to let your wife come out to speak out and reveal more about Mo Junhui. What a scandal, let him be notorious."

"Yes, yes, I will do it now. Then what you promised me..." Renault's eyes were full of calculations.

"Do you think you are qualified to negotiate terms with me? If you don't trust me, then wait for bankruptcy!"

Renault panicked: "No, no, that's not what I meant! How dare I be disrespectful to you? I'm just in a hurry, so I'm asking..."

"Finish what I have told you, and I will naturally fulfill my promise."

After the call ended, Feng Yiran took off a small black object from the phone's microphone, and a sneering smile appeared on his lips.

Xiao Ziqing lay on her side and poked his chest with her fingers: "Honey, when did you become so 'bad'?"

It's okay to set up a series of bureaus that make Mo Zhenhua so busy that he can't even clean up the mess one after another, leaving him with no time to catch his breath.

What made Mrs. Feng even more amusing was that Young Master Feng even asked Lan Jingyu for a lot of electronic equipment.

The voice changer he used when talking to Mo Zhenhua just now was one of them, and he connected a space card number directly to his personal mobile phone, so he could receive Lei Nuo's call in time.

In addition, not to mention that Feng Yiran watched the surveillance video every day, knowing every move of Mo Zhenhua and his son.

He is really addicted to playing!

Feng Yiran grabbed Xiao Ziqing's hand that was ignited everywhere, and lightly bit the fingertips that were as tender as bamboo shoots: "Naughty! Didn't I do this to show you a good show? Otherwise, you're yelling that raising a baby at home will make you bored died."

This little woman is not forgiving, and if she doesn't take advantage of him verbally, she will feel uncomfortable all day long.

I don't know who it is, but I keep asking every day, is there any progress in France?Did anything funny happen?

Xiao Ziqing stuck out her tongue, and made a face at Feng Yiran: "I'm just a spectator, compared to Young Master Feng, you are resourceful, it's a world of difference!"

"You should be punished for being poor-mouthed!" Feng Yiran directly blocked the chattering mouth with his thin lips.

Almost suffocated by his kiss, Xiao Ziqing kept pushing him away, and when she finally let go, she took a big gulp of fresh air.

Why is this guy so earth-shattering even after a kiss? ?As if to eat her.

"Hey, you made that old fox bleed profusely. These two things made him spit out a lot of money, right?? I think he must not be able to sleep well for several days, ha ha." Thinking of Mo Zhenhua's expression, Xiao Ziqing thought I feel relieved.

A person who loves money like his life wants to lose such a heavy loss for no reason, can he sleep?
Hmph, even if Mo Zhenhua used despicable means to win the wealth that did not belong to him, he still couldn't escape the teasing of fate.

His son came here to collect debts, so Mo Zhenhua had to worry about it all his life, no matter how much money he made, it didn't work.

Feng Yiran pulled Xiao Ziqing's hand over, played with the soft fingers, and said absently: "It's none of our business if he can't sleep, there's still something that makes him unable to sleep, and it won't end so soon."

Hearing the meaning of his words, Xiao Ziqing's curiosity was aroused again: "Oh? Is there anything else fun? Let's hear it."

Why didn't I realize before that the dark-bellied Young Master Feng has such a profound skill in pranking people?

But how could a person like him, who can stand at the top in the turbulent business world, be unable to deal with mere Mo Zhenhua?

People with a black belly naturally have a lot of ghost ideas in their stomachs, Xiao Ziqing can't help but imagine Mo Zhenhua's bleak end.

Young Master Feng picked up the remote control and adjusted the temperature of the air conditioner, then glanced coolly at the person in his arms: "You are excited for other men, should I 'educate' you properly?"

Xiao Ziqing thumped him coquettishly: "Not serious! I just think you are too good at acting. Compared with you, Mo Junhui is not even as good as your fingers!"

Just like what Lawn Fernandez said, Feng Yiran is simply a magical existence.

When he turned his hand for the cloud and turned his hand for the rain to deal with a person, his methods were ruthless and decisive, and he would not let the other party have a way out.

But when he pushed people into desperation, he stood up again, and with the attitude of a savior, he gave them a hand and made them feel grateful to him.

Then, unconsciously, the other party regarded Young Master Feng as a savior, trusting and relying on him wholeheartedly——

This is exactly the effect Feng Yiran really wanted to achieve.

He is not in a hurry to kill the opponent at once, he is really happy to play slowly and enjoy the process.

Feng Yiran will only let go of all his defenses when facing his family and friends, and he doesn't need to worry about getting along with him.

In fact, he is very simple. If you don't become his opponent and enemy, you don't have to worry about it.

It's a pity that Mo Zhenhua and his son offended First Young Master Feng more than [-] years ago and abandoned his young wife on the beach.

"What's acting? Destroying that old fox is my fundamental goal. Sang Haoyang has already let go, he doesn't want to take care of his mother's affairs, and he doesn't want to get involved in his parents' marriage. What will happen next, you I can guess it too."

Xiao Ziqing's eyes lit up: "You mean... the relationship between Mo Zhenhua and Susan will be made public?"

If so, then Mo Zhenhua would really cry.

The son's affair with a married woman has just come to an end, and he paid a lot of money to settle it, and now his own affair has been exposed again...

The paparazzi's stalking and interview alone were enough to make Mo Zhenhua collapse.

Let's see what other ways that old fox can do this time!
"Husband, I'm a bit regretful. We don't live in France anymore. It's a pity that we can't see Mo Zhenhua's fate with our own eyes!"

"Don't worry, I haven't killed him so quickly, you just watch the show slowly, we guarantee that it will continue to be exciting."

"Well, can you break his hands and feet first, so I can have a good time?"

"...Baby, pregnant women can't be so bloody and violent. Be careful not to affect the baby in the womb, pay attention to prenatal education."

"Cut! The two of them are very powerful, they will automatically block those messy messages, and they won't learn bad things."

"quibble!"

"No! Then... how about playing with Mo Junhui to death first? That kid is so vile, he plays with women all day long, let him get sick from playing."

"...Baby, it's time for you to sleep."