Fake daughter, she refuses to admit defeat

Hai Zhenhua looked at Hai Yunrou's back, and besides anger, there was more regret in his chest.

Regretted bringing this scourge home.

Hai Zhenhua said angrily, "Mr., I'm the one who didn't discipline my daughter well. I'm really sorry."

"fine."

Mr. Mo said, "I will be fully responsible for your daughter's treatment expenses."

He handed the secretary's business card to Hai Zhenhua, "If you have any questions, please feel free to contact me. I will not shirk my responsibility."

Old Master Mo's original intention was to use this little car accident to get acquainted with Hai Yunrou, make friends with her, and infiltrate the enemy bit by bit.

Didn't expect it to end like this.

After seeing Hai Yunrou's character, Mr. Mo was more disappointed and doubtful.

When did Mo Sipei's vision become so bad?

Hai Zhenhua wanted to catch up with the old man, but was stopped by his secretary, "Director Hai, Mr. Mo doesn't like being disturbed."

"Can……"

Hai Zhenhua looked anxiously at the back of Mr. Mo.

He couldn't tell from his expression whether he was angry, whether he held grudges against the Hai family, and was waiting for an opportunity to take revenge.

What will he do if he takes revenge on Haishi Group?

Hai Zhenhua is like a grasshopper on a hot pan.

……

"Ugh."

The driver looked at the sighing old man and asked, "Mr. Mo, where are we going next?"

Old Man Mo was in a depressed mood, "Take me around Haicheng."

He doesn't want to go home just yet.

"it is good."

Mr. Mo received a call from Mo Sipei.

After Mo Sipei arrived at the scene of the incident, he did not see the old man's car.

"Grandpa, where are you?"

"Outside."

"Specific address."

"No address."

He himself didn't know where it was.

"You ask the driver to stop, share the location with me, and I will find you."

Old Man Mo said in a muffled voice, "I don't want to see you now."

He was angry with Mo Sipei because of what happened to Hai Yunrou.

"I want to relax, don't look for me, I will go back when I figure it out."

After finishing speaking, Mr. Mo hung up the phone.

Mo Sipei looked at the hung up phone, his eyes darkened.

This old man...

Liu Hao comforted: "President Mo, don't worry, Mr. Mo brought a dozen bodyguards with him when he went out, so nothing will happen."

Mo Sipei hummed, and said in a deep voice, "Hurry up and deal with things on the Internet."

Public opinion on the Internet fermented fiercely, and many people began to dig into the identity of the old man.

Mo Sipei didn't want this matter to become a big deal.

Even if there is a big trouble, it should be resolved in private.

"The imperial capital has already taken action."

As soon as Mo Chengxiong saw the news, he asked the technical department to deal with it, reducing the heat.

Many remarks that provoked trouble were blocked and deleted.

It is estimated that in a few hours, this message will disappear completely.

Mo Chengxiong did a good job in this regard.

Mo Sipei pursed her thin lips: "Arrange a plane to take the old man back."

Liu Hao wanted to ask Mo Sipei.

Is he sure that old man Mo will leave obediently?

Liu Hao didn't have the guts to question Mo Sipei, so he honestly went to prepare the plane.

"Ah!"

Old Man Mo sneezed.

He muttered to himself.

It must be that brat Mo Sipei who spoke ill of him.

Mo Lao saw the bridge outside the car window and ordered, "Stop."

Old Man Mo got out of the car leaning on his cane. He sat on the bench and looked at the river ahead.

The driver got out of the car and looked at the old man's hair disheveled by the sea breeze, "Old Mo, it's cold here, let's get back in the car."

"I dont go."

He has a lot of anger and no place to vent, so he needs to stay calm here.

The driver couldn't persuade him, so he had to stay with the old man here.

Old Man Mo sat here for a long time, until his hands and feet were numb from the cold, then he slowly got up, "Go back."

A Bentley parked behind his car at some point.

Wearing a hooded sweater, ripped jeans, and black boots, the girl lifted the hood and was checking the fault of the car.

Gong Li is going to the airport to pick up Gong Kai.

The car drove to the bridge and suddenly turned off.

Old Man Mo stepped forward to greet him: "Little girl, do you need my help?"

Seeing the old man with gray hair, Gong Li smiled: "No, I can handle it myself."

The old man looked very old, even if he said it, he couldn't help her.

Gong Li checked for a long time but found no faults.

Coincidentally, Gong Kai's phone call came.

Gong Li went to answer the phone.

She said helplessly: "Second brother, my car may have broken down. It will take some time to fix it. I wonder if I will miss the flight from Gongkai."

"I was about to tell you that Gongkai's flight was delayed."

"Okay, let me see, I will take a taxi to pick him up later."

"Xiao Lier, thank you for your hard work."

Gong Zheng had a notice to run away, so he handed over the task of receiving Gong Kai to Gong Li.

Gong Li hung up the phone, and when she turned around, she saw Mr. Mo rolling up his sleeves to help her fix the car.

As soon as she stepped forward, she heard old master Mo order, "Girl, bring the car repair tools."

Gong Li asked: "Have you found the problem?"

Old Man Mo hummed, "It's not a big problem, I can fix it."

Without any delay, Gong Li hurriedly took the toolbox from the trunk and handed it to the old man.

The old man's movements are agile and capable, as if he is very proficient in the internal parts of the car.

Gong Li asked: "Grandpa, were you in the car repair industry before?"

Otherwise, it is impossible to be so familiar with the parts of the car.

Old Man Mo hummed vaguely, "Yes."

He liked cars when he was young, but at that time, there were not as many styles of cars as there are now.

In pursuit of performance, he personally assembled a car.

It was the world's first assembled car.

In the future, the old man will have his own car brand.

Of course, these are all brilliant deeds in his youth.

In just half an hour, Gong Li's car could be on fire.

Gong Li gratefully said: "Thank you."

"You're welcome."

Gong Li looked at the black stains on the old man's hands, and brought a wet towel, "Use this to wipe your hands first."

The driver also brought mineral water from the car.

Old Man Mo was useless, he took Gong Li's wet wipes.

Gong Li glanced at the time on the phone, "Grandpa, I have something urgent today, so I can't thank you on the spot, can you leave me a contact information?"

Old Man Mo originally wanted to say that giving someone a rose has a lingering fragrance in his hands, so there is no need to thank him.

But in the blink of an eye, looking at Gong Li's beautiful face that makes girls jealous, he rolled his eyes and changed his mind.

Old Man Mo asked with a smile: "Girl, do you have a boyfriend?"

Someone is in an internship, so he should be considered half a boyfriend, right?

Gong Li thought for a while, "I guess so."

Her answer was ambiguous.

It should be thinking about dating the other party.

This shows that he still has a chance to step in.