Fake daughter, she refuses to admit defeat

Mo Sipei was annoyed by Hai Yunrou's undisguised nympho eyes.

He furrowed his eyebrows invisibly.

Qin Junze has been observing the expression of this master, and seeing his frown, he hastily invited Hai Zhenhua's family in.

Hai Zhenhua greeted, "Mr. Mo, has your leg injury recovered yet?"

If he remembered correctly, Mo Sipei was injured at about the same time as Hai Qianli. Hai Qianli was already able to walk normally, while Mo Sipei was still in a wheelchair.

"My leg hurt my spinal cord and I'm probably going to be in a wheelchair forever."

It's a pity for Hai Zhenhua, but God is really jealous of talents.

Because of a car accident, a generation of tyrants in the shopping mall fell into decline just like that.

Hai Yunrou was patronizing nymphomaniacs, and only after hearing their conversation did she realize that Mo Sipei was in a wheelchair and might become crippled.

Thinking of him being crippled, Hai Yunrou immediately turned into disgust.

Hai Qianli looked at Mo Sipei's leg, if he had a spinal cord injury, why was he able to drive into Hai Yunrou's car?

Is he pretending?

The relationship between the Mo family is intricate, and there are countless conspiracies and schemes. It is not impossible for Mo Sipei to deceive the Mo family by limping.

Mo Sipei: "Qin Yaotian can't get away, let me sit in charge, but I don't participate in opinions, you guys can talk."

Meaning, he's just here to act as the invisible man.

But with such a great god around, how could Hai Zhenhua dare to bully Qin Junze?

Hai Zhenhua said with a smile: "Junze, you and Qianli are not too young, shouldn't it be time to choose a wedding date?"

It's a marriage, not an engagement.

"Uncle Hai, I told my father about this matter, but he said that our two families made an engagement with your own daughter back then, but now that something like this has happened, how can we proceed with the marriage contract between our two families?"

Qin Junze showed unprecedented distress.

Hai Yunrou's eyes brightened.

Qin Junze meant that she had a chance?

Hai Zhenhua squinted his eyes, Qin Yaotian didn't come on purpose, he was waiting for him here.

Hai Zhenhua smiled: "Although Qianli and I are not related by blood, I have raised her for 20 years. Blood is thicker than water, and she is no different from my own daughter."

Qin Junze asked again: "I remember my aunt said before that when my daughter gets married, she will marry the shares of Haishi Group as a dowry. Will Qianli also dowry?"

Qin Junze obviously came prepared today.

If he can treat the two daughters equally and give Hai Qianli the same shares, what does it matter if he marries her?

After all, Hai Qianli has 20 years more education in the upper class than Hai Yunrou, so she has some advantages.

Hai Yunrou looked at Du Lan in surprise, would they still transfer the shares of Haishi Group to Hai Qianli?

Du Lan patted the back of Hai Yunrou's hand, signaling her to be calm, this is a negotiation.

Hai Yunrou wanted to express her opinion, but on the way here, Hai Zhenhua told her not to speak on today's occasion.

Hai Zhenhua looked extremely ugly.

When Hai Qianli gets married, he will definitely give the dowry, but it is absolutely impossible to take the shares of the Haishi Group as the dowry.

Hai Qianli said at the right time: "Brother Junze, you are worrying too much, my father will definitely prepare a generous dowry when I get married."

Hai Zhenhua looked at Hai Qianli appreciatively.

She only said a generous dowry, but 'rich' has many meanings.

Brother Junze?

Why is it so harsh?

Mo Sipei, who had been silent all this time, asked with great interest, "What a generous dowry?"

Hai Qianli stared over.

Did Mo Sipei come here professionally to dismantle the stage?

Hai Qianli smiled but said: "Mr. Mo, the dowry prepared by our small family will naturally not catch your eyes, so I'd better not say it to make you laugh."

"The richest man in Haicheng is not a small family."

Hai Qianli: "..."

Mo Sipei opened his lips, but Hai Qianli was afraid that he would say something more extreme, so he hurriedly interrupted, "Isn't President Mo not fond of meddling in other people's business?"

"depend on mood."

"Then you are quite willful."

"It's okay to wait until you reach my position."

"..."

Mo Sipei flaunted his wealth nakedly.

The bickering of the two people back and forth left everyone present dumbfounded.

Hai Qianli is also very courageous, daring to talk to Mo Sipei like that.

When did Mo Sipei's temper become so easy-going, that he was not even angry when provoked by others?

Hai Zhenhua asked suspiciously: "Qianli, do you know President Mo?"

"do not know."

"You can't be the same as Mr. Mo."

Mo Sipei is not someone she can ridicule.

If this master is offended, the position of the richest man in Haicheng can change hands at any time.

Hai Qianli sneered, Hai Zhenhua is just a spineless persimmon.

Hai Qianli: "I'm going to the bathroom."

Just at this time, Mo Sipei's phone rang, and he called Hai Qianli to stop, "Miss Hai, please push me out to answer the phone."

There is no doubt about Mo Sipei's tone.

She responded reflexively, "Okay."

Immediately, Hai Qianli was so annoyed that she wanted to bite off the tip of her tongue.

She is not his slave, why do you obey him so much?

Hai Qianli pushed Mo Sipei out with resentful eyes, and put him in the corridor.

Just as he was about to let go, Mo Sipei said, "Go to the third bathroom."

Hai Qianli asked: "Can't you answer the phone here?"

"The guests in the box on this floor are all talking about business. If my phone is tapped, who will bear the loss?"

It was the first time Hai Qianli found out that Mo Sipei was fine, so she had no choice but to push him to the third bathroom.

Hai Qianli looked at Mo Sipei's legs, and suddenly wanted to test whether his legs were really unconscious.

Hai Qianli took out a very thin needle from her bag.

This needle was slowly delivered to her with a voice changer. By the way, when it penetrates into the skin, it will cause pain like piercing the bone marrow, but the pain will disappear after 10 minutes.

The hospital's equipment could not detect it either.

Just like Song Daidai that day.

If Mo Sipei's leg was really injured by the spinal cord, he would not feel any pain at all.

Hai Qianli pushed Mo Sipei into the bathroom, "President Mo, please call, I'm going out first."

"Ah."

Just as Hai Qianli took a step, she turned her foot and fell directly onto Mo Sipei.

She calculated that when she was about to fall on Mo Sipei's body, she put her hand on the armrest of the wheelchair and pierced the silver needle into Mo Sipei's thigh with her right hand so as not to touch him.

She knew that Mo Sipei hated being touched by others.

Mo Sipei saw Hai Qianli's intentions and didn't hide, Ruan Xiangyu hugged her directly.

Hai Qianli's needle went in, but unexpectedly, she also fell into Mo Sipei's arms.

She sat on the man's strong thigh, and she was dumbfounded.

Mo Sipei's dark pupils were filled with a smile, "Is Miss Hai throwing herself into your arms?"

The man had a fresh, elegant and pleasant smell of mint, mixed with a faint smell of disinfectant, and it was the first time he was so close to Mo Sipei so ambiguously, Hai Qianli's fair face turned red, "I ,I don't."

She didn't know what was going on, her hands were suddenly out of position, and her body fell into Mo Sipei's arms.

[The author has something to say]

My dears, the chapters after chapter 50 have been revised, you can remove the bookshelf and add it to refresh it!