Young Master Mo's Stuttering New Wife

He knew what happened, and he also knew why President Mo didn't want to mention it.

Because he was afraid of hurting Chen Yi, but wasn't he afraid of hurting the company?

Sensing that something was wrong with Su He, Mo Yuhan quickly stopped him, "Su He, shut up!"

With a sharp shout, Su He paused.

Mo Yuhan's face was gloomy and cold. If he was pretending to be angry before, this time he really got mad.

He knew Mo Yuhan's temper, if there was something he couldn't say, he would never tell others.

And this time too, Chen Yi is everything in her life.

If these things are settled, the photos on the phone will be made public.

This is something he absolutely cannot allow.

Seeing that Su He stopped, Mo Yuhan looked at George with a sorry face, "I'm sorry, these are some private matters of mine, and I may not share them with others. If you want to hear other evidence, I can tell you!"

But this is the only thing that can't be seen.

"Mr. Mo, is there no room for negotiation?"

A troubled look appeared on George's face.

You know, knowing why he went to the airport, things will get twice the result with half the effort!
And the odds of their success are even higher.

"I'm sorry George, this is a private matter, so I can't tell you."

Anyway, Mo Yuhan just didn't want to show the intimate photos of Chen Yi and Song Feng.

In this case, George can't force it, he can only wait tomorrow to see how others deal with it.

The next day, the court summons arrived as promised, like a letter of challenge, but more of an appointment letter.

Ren is good, even if he can leave Paris safely, he will still be as high as ever when he returns home.

If the appointment is not good, it may mean that there will be no redemption, and there will be no future.

Mo Yuhan put the summons in his hand again, but he didn't react for a long time.

Sometimes gains and losses are really just a thought.

Obviously, yesterday was still full of stars, but today everyone is shouting and beating.

"President Mo, don't worry, George will definitely help us!"

Su He saw Mo Yuhan's worry, and brought out George to cheer him on.

Mo Yuhan pulled out a wry smile, looked at the most prosperous place in Paris, and didn't answer.

"The high-profile plagiarism incident has finally started a trial. Now we can see that all the parties involved have entered the venue one after another. Next, the reporter will follow up and report the whole process for the elder sister,"

Early in the morning, the gate of the court was already surrounded by reporters, and Stephen also led the lawyers into the venue.

After a while, Mo Yuhan appeared at the gate of the court in a black suit, with only Su He and George behind him.

Soon, reporters surrounded him.

"Mr. Mo, would you please talk about what happened?"

"Mr. Mo is dying for your current performance in terms of your country?"

"..."

Countless harsh questions sounded from the mouth of the young reporter.

Mo Yuhan's hands hidden in the cuffs were tightly clenched together, and the nails sunk deep into the palm of his hand, which made Mo Yuhan calm down and did not swing his fists out.

But those bottomless eyes were filled with anger at this moment, and the cold face made people shudder.

The reporters also wisely turned the conversation to George.

"Mr. George, I have long heard that you defended the first level, but why did you choose to defend Mr. Mo today!"

"And there is already evidence about the plagiarism incident. Aren't you destroying your own brand by doing this?"

"Or how much has Mr. Mo benefited you? Could you please tell me?"

"..."

Journalists have always been synonymous with sharpness, so any issue can always bring them a lot of controversy.

But George was not angry because of this, but smiled at the camera.

"My friends, whether it's for money or to challenge myself, please wait until the end to decide on all of this. We will use the time to give you an explanation later, please wait and see!"

After speaking, he went straight to the court.

Finally got rid of the difficult reporter, but met Stephen and his party.

"Hi Mr. Stephen!"

Out of politeness, Mo Yuhan greeted first.

Stephen also politely returned the gift.

When the time for the joint trial came, the judges sat down, and after all the procedures were ready, they started directly.

But they didn't notice that the audience was wearing a peaked cap, and the mask they were wearing covered most of their face, but still showed those blue eyes.

The debate was intense on both sides.

George is worthy of being a gold medal lawyer in Paris. After a debate, the other party's lawyer was speechless.

"The court is adjourned now, but minutes!"

The presiding judge dropped the hammer, and Mo Yuhan had time to breathe a sigh of relief.

But they didn't notice the man in the cap who was slowly walking towards the back door.

He didn't leave. He scanned the surrounding area, and after making sure that there was no one there, he lowered the brim of his hat and walked to Lawyer Stephen's room.

He had already checked yesterday. The lawyer's name was Ben. Because of George, he was the second child of ten thousand years. He was behind George in everything, so he hated George deeply.

Always in a way to beat George.

When Stephen approached him yesterday, he was unwilling to agree, because he had never won a debate, not to mention that he had only lost the previous few lawsuits, and now it is even more trough.

But after hearing Stephen's words, he changed his mind, because he thought this might be a good time to defeat George.

After all, all the evidence points to Mo Yuhan, there is no chance of winning.

But who knows that after a match, he is still in a passive state, with no chance of winning at all.

Sulking in the lounge right now!
So he didn't notice the blue-eyed man who walked in.

"I have a good method now, I don't know if the barrister is interested in knowing!"

Glancing at the person who came, Ben frowned, but his eyes were full of disdain.

Seeing Ben's distrust, the blue-eyed man was not discouraged, and continued, "It seems that there is a reason why you are the second child!"

"What?" One sentence completely angered Ben, even a little gangster dared to laugh at him.

"Isn't it? Obviously I came to tell you the method, but you didn't listen. It seems that you like the title of the second child of ten thousand years."

The blue-eyed man mocked, he just wanted to annoy Ben, only in this way would he listen to his own opinion.

Ben was furious, but he didn't feel like having a fit, so he could only look at the man and ask, "What can you do?"

You know, for so many years, he has no way to do it. What good way can this little bastard have.

Seeing that Ben finally let go, the man also became happy, and whispered his thoughts to Ben.

10 minutes passed quickly.

After the people in the venue were done again, Ben glanced around for a week, and met a pair of blue eyes.

Nodding firmly, he turned his gaze to George.