Chapter 1141: Chapter 1141: Brother Xi, How About We "Cool Off" in There?
Mo Chuxi’s cold words instantly shocked the woman in front of him.
And those who were originally lounging leisurely on the sofa also stood up one by one in awe.
Although all these people were of higher seniority than Mo Chuxi, there was no denying that his inherent strong aura commanded respect.
Especially since they had all decided that Mo Chuxi was already dead, they came here with a pompous reason to demand a share of the stocks...
"Do each of you want me dead? Do you think that if I’m dead, you can divide my property? Are you all delusional?"
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His peach blossom lips parted slightly, a meaningful smile tugging at the corner.
"Everything under my name belongs to my wife and my children. The Di Jue Group was managed single-handedly by my father before inheriting it to me. It has nothing to do with any of you!"
"Chuxi, you’re wrong to say that. Back when Ah Feng was starting the Di Jue Group and it wasn’t doing well, he did ask us to invest!"
Mo Chuxi’s uncle argued.
"Yes! Back then, Ah Feng asked each of us to invest in the Di Jue Group, saying he was having cash flow issues."
His second uncle chimed in.
Mo Yongshu, hearing this, immediately gained confidence.
"Chuxi, did you hear? Your father did ask us to invest back then, so the shares of Di Jue should include us! You can’t be so heartless!"
"Hmph."
Upon hearing this, Mo Chuxi chuckled lowly and drew Yan Xinxin’s shoulder closer as they walked inside.
"Never have I seen such shameless people like you."
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"Chuxi, how can you speak to me like this? I’m your aunt!"
"Are you worthy?"
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Mo Chuxi coldly retorted.
"And all of you, you claim my father asked you to invest, did you invest? Did you help him? If you did, Di Jue would have your shares now. It’s a pity you didn’t even invest 0.1%!"
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"Trying to reap without sowing, hoping to inherit my property after I die? Is your brain fried?"
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"Wake up and stop daydreaming. If you care about your image, leave now, and don’t step into my house ever again!"
"Chuxi, how can you be like this? We’re still your elders, how can you..."
"Calling you elders insults those words. Reflect on what you’ve done since arriving in Ancheng; you know what you’ve done in your hearts."
Mo Chuxi chuckled lightly, his noble demeanor undiminished.
"Elders? So what! I, Mo Chuxi, will still show you the way out without hesitation!"
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The group was petrified by Mo Chuxi’s rebuke, Mo Qingning and Lin Yuan’ai both felt satisfied.
"Darling, go upstairs to feed the babies."
Mo Chuxi’s gentle voice followed.
"Hmm!"
Yan Xinxin responded with a smile, sweetly wrapping her arm around Mo Chuxi’s, their backs paired as they walked up the stairs.
"Aren’t you all leaving? Quickly return to Charlo Castle, so you won’t embarrass yourselves when Chuxi kicks you out of the country!"
The old madam reminded them.
Mo Yongshu and Mi Zhenni, among others, left with red faces and tails tucked.
Yan Xinxin and Mo Chuxi returned to their bedroom, the room filled with their mutual scent.
As soon as her foot stepped inside the doorway, his arm encircled her waist.
Before Yan Xinxin knew what was happening, Mo Chuxi’s lips pressed against her cheek.
She smiled gently, raising her hand to stroke his handsome face.
"Young Master Mo, you just blew up so much earlier, what do you want now?"
Mo Chuxi pursed his thin lips in a grievance, his sexy lip line tugging.
"It’s because I lost my temper earlier that I need to cool down now."
"Now? Do you really want to?"
"Hmm."
Mo Chuxi nodded, looking somewhat aggrieved.
Yan Xinxin’s beautiful eyes turned.
"Then... how about we go in there to cool down?"
She said, her slender finger pointing towards the nearby bathroom...