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Tang Sect’s headquarters.
“Master Tang, there’s someone outside who claims to be a Mo Xiyan and is looking for you. Do you want to see her or not?” A servant hurriedly scurried into the combat room and informed Old Mr. Tang who was sparring with someone.
“Mo Xiyan?” Old Mr. Tang stopped and removed his gloves. He grabbed the towel from the servant and wiped the sweat off his face. “Of course we will see her, invite her into the living room immediately. I won’t be long.”
When Mo Xiyan was invited into the living room, her tensed heart finally relaxed a little. When she walked into the living room through the door and saw the menacing men with guns at their waists, she shuddered.
“Miss Mo, please have some tea. Master Tang will be here soon.” The servant offered her a cup of tea.
“Thank you.” Mo Xiyan took a sip.
Indeed, Old Mr. Tang arrived shortly after.
Mo Xiyan was just about to stand up to greet him when he stopped her. He smiled and cut straight to the chase. “Lass Mo, why are you looking for me?”
Mo Xiyan nodded in embarrassment and said, “To be honest with you, Master Tang, I came here because I met with some difficulties and wanted your help.”
“Hey, you’re being too formal.” Old Mr. Tang waved his hand to stop her from standing up again. “I’ve said it before. If there’s anything, Lass Mo, feel free to tell me. The Tang Sect will definitely do their best to help you settle it!”
Mo Xiyan did not stand on ceremony anymore and said, “Master Tang, my mother who was far away in B City had her life threatened. CEO Mo of Imperial Court forced my mother to the brink of death. I really had no choice but to look for you… ”
“The CEO of Imperial Court? Why did your mother provoke the elites of S City?” Old Mr. Tang asked with curiosity.
Mo Xiyan sighed and said, “It’s a long story. The identities of my mother and I are quite complicated, and CEO Mo… he knows about our identities. He wants to take revenge on us. This is just the beginning. I don’t know how ruthless he will be in the future… ”
Since it was their private matter, Old Mr. Tang decided not to probe any further. He clapped his hands and said, “No problem. Leave this to me. The Tang Family will guarantee that you and your mother will be free from worries!”
Mo Xiyan said excitedly, “Thank you, Master Tang!”
“Lass Mo, you’re too kind.”
When Mo Xiyan left, she happened to run into Tang Chao who had just returned and they bumped into each other in the front yard.
“Why are you at my house!?!” Tang Chao questioned with a look of curiosity in his eyes.
“I was looking for Master Tang,” Mo Xiyan said before leaving.
Staring at her leaving in a hurry, Tang Chao rubbed his chin and wondered, what’s the matter?
Just as he was about to ask Old Mr. Tang about it, his mobile phone rang.
He whipped out his mobile phone and whistled before answering the call. “Kid, why did you call me?”
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In the blink of an eye, ten days had passed and Old Mr. Rong’s deadline was up.
Rong Yan had no choice but to invite Tang Chao and Feng Churui to a private clubhouse.
“Are you saying that Grandpa Rong wants you to divorce Luo Anning?”
Tang Chao had just taken a sip of wine and had yet to swallow it when he heard Rong Yan’s words and immediately spat it out in disbelief.
Feng Churui pulled out a few tissues to wipe his clothes in disdain. Rong Yan glanced at him with similar feelings and retorted, “Do I look like I’m joking right now!?!”