“Oh, sister, I know you were hurt by Nangong before. But Nangong’s wife is also from the outside world!” Mo Qingying said.
Suddenly, Mo Qingwu’s eyes were burning in fury. “Shut up! How many times have I told you not to mention that man and that woman in front of me?”
“I-I know, sister. I know you despise and look down on people from the outer world. Fine, I won’t say it again!” Mo Qingying said, her eyes reddened with tears.
Mo Qingwu realized she went too far with her words. She caressed Mo Qingying’s head and said, “It’s for your own good. That Chen Hao is just some secular guy who has a lot of money—the only thing which people from the outer world care about. Like people of his kind, he is money-minded. He isn’t worth the time and favor of the Mo Family. The reason we are here to help them is to honor the promise of the son of the Mo Family’s Third Elder. Unlike those worldly people, we, people of the Mo Family care the most about honoring our promises! So, even if you’re interested in Chen Hao, it’s still impossible between you and him! I’ll not agree with that!” A disdainful look crossed Mo Qingwu’s eyes.
“Oh… I understood…” Mo Qingying lowered her head.
“But, we can think of some other way to make Chen Hao stay by your side,” Mo Qingwu continued.
“Eh? How?” Mo Qingying asked.
Indeed, when Chen Hao came ten days ago, Mo Qingying had a crush on the young man due to his good look.
Her interest and curiosity for Chen Hao also grew when she heard about the matters revolving around him, after she got to know him.
Girls’ feelings were funny sometimes; they would fall in love with someone or hate someone easily for no apparent reasons. And all these happened within seconds.
He was neither extremely good nor talented. But still, she liked him! This was exactly how Mo Qingying felt toward Chen Hao.
Since Mo Qingying grew up in the secluded Mo Family, she was innocent and did not have any complicated thoughts like the girls from the outer world.
“Ha! That’s easy! Just let him become your servant and follow you around! The Mo Family has the ability to help him achieve longevity after he becomes Mo Family’s servant. After all, longevity is something you can’t buy with money!” Mo Qingwu said emotionlessly.
“Oh, I don't want him to be my servant. But sister, why don’t you like him? After all, he is…”
“That’s enough. Don’t talk about this again. There’s no other way to keep him by your side except this. Don’t say I never told you about it!” Mo Qingwu said before she left.
Back at the banquet, Chen Jindong was talking to the Third Elder of the Mo Family and his men.
“Thank you so much for your help in this business!” Chen Jindong smiled.
“You’re welcome, Mr. Chen. We’ll do our best and hope this first alliance between the Chen Family and the Mo Family will be a happy and successful one!” Mo Weiping, the Third Elder of the Mo Family, said with a smile.
“I’m afraid the alliance will not be such a happy one after all.”
At the same time, an old man in his sixties led his group of men into the place.
“Who are you? How did you come in?” Chen Jindong was surprised to see the old man.
“You think you can stop me with those useless weaklings?” the old man sneered.
“Mo Changkong, what are you doing? We’re in the middle of discussion for an important business alliance here! How dare you interrupt us rudely?” Mo Weiping frowned and rose from his seat.
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