"Just break one leg?"
This sweet smile, as if giving charity, how could it seem as relaxed as asking Mo Jiantao what he wants for dinner tonight?
Yet, this bright smile was particularly captivating.
Yu Siqiao’s gaze was involuntarily drawn to her smile, but seeing the chilly gleam flicker beneath her eyes, he couldn’t help but narrow his eyes, full of interest.
This woman was growing more and more arrogant, but unlike her previous arrogance, Mo Shu at this moment seemed much more restrained. Her smile, while speaking cruel words, was annoyingly somewhat cute.
Yu Siqiao realized what he was thinking, suddenly came to his senses, furrowed his brows fiercely, and quickly looked away.
Mo Jiantao couldn’t believe she had such courage, but being spoken to by his own daughter in front of so many people, he couldn’t save face and shouted angrily, "Enough, whether it’s drawn by you or Young Master Yu’s designer, I won’t bother with it anymore. But changing it was definitely your idea, just to exclude me from Jijue. I’m telling you, it’s useless!"
"It doesn’t matter if it’s useless," Mo Shu smiled even more radiantly and said, "Anyway, you’ll be staying in the hospital for the next few months."
Mo Jiantao’s face drastically changed, "What do you mean?"
"Didn’t I say? A father kneeling to his daughter will shorten his lifespan," Mo Shu said sternly, "Ji Yun, Ji Biao."
The two bodyguards, who were already prepared, immediately stepped forward to hold Mo Jiantao from both sides.
It was then that Mo Jiantao realized, there was not a hint of jest on Mo Shu’s face!
This time, Mo Jiantao was a bit panicked and said, "You wretched girl, I am your father!" Google seaʀᴄh novel-fire.net
"Then find a secluded place to do it, break it and send him to the hospital. If he dares to escape," Mo Shu said with a slight smile, enunciating each word, "break both legs."
Though her face was exceptionally beautiful, the words that came out seemed each laced with poison.
Yu Chen shuddered instantly.
Mo Jiantao shouted angrily, "Mo Shu! You wretch! How dare you treat your father this way, you’re utterly unfilial, you... mmph..."
Presumably annoyed by his noise, Ji Biao gagged him.
The executives of Mo Family Headquarters all watched as Mo Jiantao was dragged out, exchanging glances and whispering among themselves.
Yu Siqiao, logically thinking this woman was a venomous beauty, yet couldn’t help but greatly admire her actions. He walked up to her, leaned his hands on the desk, bent down to her level, and said, "He’s still your father."
"A guy who’s more trouble than he’s worth," Mo Shu looked up directly at Yu Siqiao, her lips coldly twitching, "If it wasn’t because he’s my father, I would have kicked him out of the company long ago."
Unfortunately, she didn’t have the final say in the company.
And Grandpa always doted on this only son, it was the only way she could keep him under control.
"But," Mo Shu’s beautiful eyes shifted slightly, a hint of disgust hidden within, "this is Mo Family Headquarters, what are you doing here?"
Yu Siqiao clearly noticed the disgust in her eyes and his heart sank slightly, displeased, he said, "I came to see what kind of incompetent designer dared to produce such a trivial piece for sale. Seeing it was you, I’m not surprised."
It was the first time in her life Mo Shu had received such a critique!
Her heart felt as if it was struck, and she sneered, "What’s it to you, if it’s nothing, scram!"