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Just as he was about to sleep, Mo Wenting's phone suddenly rang.

Mo Wenting picked up the phone, and a charming voice came over: "You didn't mess things up did you?"

This person was his elder sister who had suddenly appeared out of nowhere in the past few days, the real young miss of the Mo family, the original bride of this time's wedding — — Mo Qingxin.

Mo Wenting looked at the mess on the floor and clenched the phone in her hand.

What kind of sister? Mo Qingxin was only concerned about whether she had angered Zhan Ning or not.

"Nope." Mo Wenting said dryly.

"That's good." Mo Qingxin who was on the other side asked what she wanted to know, and immediately ended the call.

When Mo Wenting heard the tweeting, her eyes flashed with ridicule.

A few days ago, Mo Wenting, who was actively looking for a job, was busy in her fourth year and was about to graduate.

She studied in university as a secretary, and because of her excellent performance, many companies looked upon her as an olive branch. Amongst them was the famous Mo family. Amongst all the options, this was naturally what Mo Wenting liked the most, so Mo Wenting went to participate in the interview first.

After he left, the interviewer didn't say a word. He picked up the phone and said a few words. After a while, a few men in black suddenly knocked on the door and came in.

"Miss Mo, I hope you can come with us."

The leader of the men in black stood out, speaking with a courteous tone, but the edge of his words did not allow for any rejection.

Mo Wenting felt that something was amiss, she looked at the few people encircling them.

"What does that mean? Trying to kidnap me in broad daylight?" Mo Wenting held her phone tightly, ready to call the police at any time.

Unexpectedly, the other party was already prepared. With a signal from the leader, a muscular man walked up from behind and took the phone from Mo Wenting's hands without saying a word.

"Miss Mo, we'll keep the phone safe for you. Once this is over, you have to hand it over with both hands." The leader smiled.

Mo Wenting was so angry that her cheeks were flushed red, but knowing that she was in a disadvantaged position, she did not struggle anymore.

"What can I do for you?" Mo Wenting asked.

"Miss Mo, please come with us." The leader bowed slightly.

Mo Wenting knew that she could not avoid it, so she nodded and followed them into the car. She couldn't help but be curious in her heart. Why was the other party looking for him for such a lofty position?

The car stopped in front of the Mo family's luxurious villa. Mo Wenting had only seen the Mo family's villa in the magazines before, but now that she had seen it with her own eyes, she couldn't help but marvel at the Mo family's wealth.

Engraved with exquisite retro patterns of the gate, green trees and fragrant garden in front of the court, three stories tall beautiful house.

Mo Wenting could not help but like it here.

Just as he walked to the door, a vase suddenly flew out and smashed towards Mo Wenting. The leader who was walking in front quickly blocked it.

With a crashing sound, the vase shattered into pieces on the ground.

Mo Wenting's heart still palpitated with fear, she didn't dare imagine the consequences if she was hit in the face earlier.

A middle-aged woman's swearing voice came from inside:

"Get that Mo Wenting out of my house, who does she think she is!"

Another soft voice came from the side, "Mom, it's not worth getting angry over this. What if you get angry and break your body?"

"Humph!" The woman's voice was extremely shrill. "If you really want to think about my body, then tell her to leave quickly. She's not welcome here!"

"Mom, just consider it as me." The soft female voice continued to comfort him …

Mo Wenting who was standing outside heard everything clearly, and knew that the people who came to meet him were not friendly, so she turned to leave.

However, the black clothed man behind him did not move at all and stopped Mo Wenting.

It seemed like he wouldn't be able to leave without them.

Mo Wenting directly walked in. Her personality was always straightforward. She didn't like to talk about others behind their backs, nor did she look down on people who talked about length and length behind their backs.

It could be said that his first impression of the Mo family's mother and daughter was extremely poor.

The two people sitting on the luxurious sofa obviously did not expect that Mo Wenting would already be here. The dignified dressed Mo Mother did not have the slightest bit of awkwardness when she saw Mo Wenting's expression.

"May I know what business you two have for me?" Mo Wenting walked forward and slightly bent her knees, but her expression was bland.

The basic courtesy is your upbringing, but there is no need to smile at them.

"I am Mo Qingxin, the eldest daughter of the Mo family." Wearing the Flowerless Flower Dress, Mo Qingxin stood up and nodded at Mo Wenting: "I have something I want to tell you."

Mo Qingxin looked to be about the same age as Mo Wenting, had a charming appearance, and a sexy figure. Although her words were spoken with propriety, Mo Wenting had never missed the arrogance in Mo Qingxin's eyes.

It seemed that both mother and daughter were extremely disgusted with him.

Mo Wenting was clear in his heart, but she did not reveal it on the surface, and calmly waited for Mo Qingxin to finish.

A somewhat deep male voice answered her question.

"Miss Mo Wenting, you are my daughter."

Mo Wenting raised her head and saw the formally dressed, the head of the Mo family, walking down the stairs.

"What did you say?" Mo Wenting asked subconsciously, thinking it was extremely funny.

Since when did he become the daughter of such a rich Mo family?

Mo Changtian sat down on the main seat of the sofa, looked at the inconceivable Mo Wenting and spoke: "To be more precise, it's an illegitimate daughter. I'm not married to your sick mother. "

Mother Mo snorted coldly.

"Mr. Mo," Mo Wenting only thought that it was absurd. "Did you get it wrong?" How could she speak of such nonsense!

"Humph!" Mo Changtian said with dissatisfaction: "What qualifications do you have to suspect me? It's your honor to be the daughter of the Mo family! "

Mo Wenting clenched her fists tightly.

Taking ten thousand steps back, even if she was really the daughter of the Mo family, she didn't ask the man in front of her for the missing love of a father. Instead, he arrogantly emphasized that being the daughter of the Mo family was her fortune.

"Mr. Mo, there's no basis for words." Mo Wenting said coldly.

Since Mo Changtian was so sure, he asked him to be honest and present his evidence!

Mo Changtian took a sip of the coffee in his hand and asked impatiently: "Why are you so troublesome?"

It was already an honor for him to acknowledge Mo Wenting, what qualifications did she have to question him!

The two of them looked at each other coldly. Mo Wenting was well aware of the importance of this matter and was not willing to give in easily.

Mo Qingxin opened her mouth and spoke with a charming and enchanting voice, "How about this, let Father and Mo Wenting go over to her mother's side to confirm it."

This suggestion, would be acceptable to both Mo Wenting and Mo Changtian. After making some preparations, she left in a hurry.

Mother Mo complained that Mo Qingxin had bad intentions, but she didn't know that she was being nice to her mother.

Mo Qingxin did not speak, she only coaxed her mother. Back in her own room, Mo Qingxin was calculating something.

If Mo Wenting didn't come back, then there would be nothing for him to do. At the moment, it would be better to let her personally confirm it so she could clearly recognize her position. She would be able to bully her in the future.

Three birds with one stone. Why not?

Mo Qingxin smiled meaningfully.