Chapter 445: 327: Sweet Moments of the Young Master and Young Madam_3
Be a Good Boy and Marry Me
Mo Shiting scoffed, raising an eyebrow: âUncle, if we werenât both descendants of the Mo family, do you think I would take on such a mess from the Mo family?â
âYouâ¦â
Mo Jianming was left speechless.
Seeing this, Lu Yang couldnât help but speak up: âMr. Jianming, I suggest you accept the young masterâs proposal. If you delay any longer, you probably wonât be able to hold on for much longer. The Mo family will become worthless, and by then, even if our young master wanted to help, it would be too late.â
Lu Yangâs words hit Mo Jianming where it hurt. Indeed, the losses of the Mo family were increasing by billions each day, they could not afford to delay.
It was precisely because they could not afford it, they had no choice but to seek help from Mo Shiting.
But who would have thought that Mo Shiting would try to take control of the Mo family with just fifty million, it was simply outrageous.
However, they seemingly had no other way outâ¦
Thinking of this, Mo Jianming clenched his fists in unwillingness.
Then, Lu Yang added: âAs shareholders, you naturally have year-end dividends. This fifty million is purely a gift from the young master out of goodwill. People should not be greedy to avoid ending up with nothing at all!â
âPresident Mo, I think Assistant Lu makes sense, you shouldââ Lawyer Wei, breaking a sweat, tried to convince Mo Jianming, but was silenced by his icy stare.
âFine. Fifty million it is, we wonât give you trouble. I just hope that the Mo family can do increasingly well in your hands!â Mo Jianming said coldly, his ingratiating appearance thoroughly disgusting.
Lawyer Wei modified the agreement on the spot and after both parties signed, the group finally left.
The spacious office regained its tranquility.
Mo Shiting massaged his tired forehead and said to Lu Yang: âYou may leave now.â
However, Lu Yang concernedly asked: âYoung master, what would you like for lunch? Shall I have someone prepare it for you?â
Reminded by him, Mo Shiting suddenly remembered that his little pear was coming to see him. A subtle smile spread across his lips: âNo need, your young madam is coming over.â
Lu Yang instantly understood, âAlright, then I will take my leave now.â
No wonder the young master seemed to be in good spirits, the young madam was coming to the office? Haha, the young madam should come more often to cheer everyone up.
Lu Yang made a decision. No matter who came to bother them later, and no matter the importance of the matter, he would block them. He couldnât let anyone disturb the sweet time between the young master and the young madam.
â¦
Half an hour later, Gu Li arrived late with takeaway in her hands.
She confidently pushed open the door of the presidentâs office, saw Mo Shiting diligently working at his desk, and immediately ran over squealing, âBrother Ting, Iâm here! Your adorable little pear is here.â
Mo Shiting put down his pen and looked up at her, his tone indifferent: âI see.â
Gu Li: â???â
Why was his attitude different from what she imagined?
Was he unhappy to see her? Or had someone upset him?
It must be the latter.
Gu Li quickly put down the food box, grinned, moved behind him, gave him a hug around the neck and kissed him on the face, âWho upset you?â
Mo Shiting calmly pushed her hands away and casually counters: âWhat do you think?â
âHuh?â
Gu Li blinked, confused.
It couldnât be her, could it?
How could it be?
As she chewed on her lip and drifted into thought, he suddenly swung his chair around, scooped her up around her waist and placed her on his lap. The whole action was so swift that she almost didnât have time to react.
Seeing the mischievous smirk on his lips, Gu Li finally realized he was teasing her. Unable to suppress her laughter, she reached out to pinch his face, âYou jerk! You fooled me.â
âSo what? Who asked you to make me wait so long?â Mo Shiting put his arm around her waist and stated proudly.
Gu Li retorted, âFrom the time I called you to now, it hasnât even been an hour. Is that what you call a long time?â
âEvery minute felt like a year.â
âYeah right! Time flies for me.â
âSo youâre talking back to me, huh?â
Mo Shiting spoiled her with a tease and decisively leaned down to silence her protest with a kiss.
This little mischievous mouth, a few more kisses and it will learn to behave.
â¦
After having lunch with Mo Shiting, Gu Li nestled into his arms, munching on freshly washed grapes while saying, âBrother Ting, Iâm going back to school shortly. Then I wonât be able to see you for a few days. Donât you think you should show some response?â
Mo Shiting promptly bit the grape from her hand, his eyes filled with ambiguity: âAction speaks louder than words, how about that?â
Gu Li blushed: âDream on! Iâm talking to you about a serious matter.â
âIsnât that our serious matter?â
âHey!!!â
âAlright, I wonât tease you anymore. How do you want me to show it?â