Hexagonal God

Chapter 647 Going to Pick Up the Boss Lady

Seeing the distressed looks in her girlfriends' eyes, Su Mo felt very gratified.

No matter how much money he earns or how successful he is in his career, nothing is as comforting as the care and concern of his girlfriends.

Especially when you have a lot of money, it doesn't really matter anymore.

If Su Mo hadn't been so focused on completing the final mission, he would have long ago let loose and enjoyed life with his girlfriends.

He didn't act indifferent to his girlfriend's concern; it's wise to accept other people's kindness appropriately.

"Honey, you've been so busy these past few days. Tomorrow is New Year's Day, can you relax a little?"

Tang Mei asked tentatively, and Su Mo nodded: "It's almost New Year's Day, I've been so busy I forgot, it's time to relax a bit."

"Then let's find a place to celebrate the New Year together."

Hearing Tang Mei's expectant voice, Su Mo nodded: "Okay, you can decide where to go."

Ye Xiaoxiao immediately came up with an idea: "How about going abroad? To see the Northern Lights. Let's leave now, maybe we can see them at midnight on New Year's Eve."

Tang Mei was also somewhat tempted, but Bai Mengqiao gently shook her head: "It's not suitable. Su Mo is not in a good position to go abroad right now."

Tang Mei and Ye Xiaoxiao both looked serious; they had indeed been inconsiderate.

Given Su Tang's current situation, he has become a thorn in the side of the Western world, and Obama probably wishes he could kill Su Tang immediately.

Once Su Mo is dead, the threat to Su Tang will be greatly reduced, since apart from Su Mo, there is no one else in Su Tang Group who can truly take charge.

Even the government has told Su Mo that these are extraordinary times, and he should avoid going abroad unless absolutely necessary, as his safety is of utmost importance right now.

Inside this courtyard, there are actually security personnel from several countries. You can't usually see them, but they are all silently protecting Su Mo's safety.

"Sister Qiao is right. Why don't we stay in the courtyard today and celebrate the New Year together? We can go out during the Spring Festival, and then Uncle, Aunt, Su Yu and the others will go to Haiyun Island together."

Su Mo had no objections. Staying in the courtyard was fine. Where you are isn't really that important; the key is who you're with.

My girlfriends are all here, it's nice that we're all together.

Back in the main house of the last courtyard of the siheyuan, her girlfriends went to prepare dinner, while Su Mo drank tea and read books, quietly waiting for the meal to be served.

Today, the whole family is here. Knowing that Su Mo is at the courtyard house, all his girlfriends have come over, including Chen Chen, Shen Qiangwei, and Zha Zha.

The courtyard was filled with a large number of mistresses, dozens of servants, and the cooks were all working busily. The atmosphere was filled with laughter and joy, just like stepping back into a royal palace of the past.

Su Mo occasionally looked out the window, feeling a pang of longing for the landlady and her child.

This matter is indeed somewhat tricky, and in any case, Su Mo was in the wrong.

During this time, he also kept in touch with the landlady. After the live broadcast that day, the landlady and Lao Liu had a conflict.

After that day, Lao Liu seemed to have lost some of his trust in the landlady. During this period, he stayed out all night and even seemed distant from his children.

After analyzing the situation in his mind, Su Mo felt that, given Lao Liu's personality, he probably knew something.

This person has always been very cautious, as can be seen from the fact that he and the boss's wife had a prenuptial agreement before their marriage; he is unwilling to suffer any loss.

That day, someone in the live stream said that the boss's wife, the child, and Su Mo looked like a family of three, which probably left him with psychological trauma.

Given his cautious nature, it's not surprising that he later agreed to a paternity test.

Thinking of this, Su Mo no longer wanted the proprietress and her child to stay there any longer.

Why should my own child be left in someone else's home?

Previously, I was too busy to deal with this matter, but now it seems it's time to resolve it.

Now that things have come to this point, Su Mo no longer has as many scruples in his actions. He picked up the phone and called the landlady.

"Xiao Tian, ​​where are you?"

"I'm at home."

The home Xiaotian mentioned is the capital city; she lived there after marrying Lao Liu.

"I'm also in the capital."

Xiao Tian fell silent. She didn't know what to say. After all, her identity prevented her from pursuing love as freely as other girls.

"Oh."

Hearing her sullen voice, Su Mo asked, "Does Old Liu know something?"

"Maybe. He comes back irregularly now, and he doesn't even hold the child when he comes back. The way he looks at me is also different. How should I put it? There's anger, dissatisfaction, and fear."

"Then that's it, he must have secretly done a paternity test."

"Oh! Really? Then what should I do now?"

"Let's get a divorce. Come over here today and don't ever come back."

"Divorce. But it seems he won't agree. One day he came home drunk and, in his daze, said to me, 'Zhang Xiaotian, don't think you can get away with this. Your identity is Mrs. Liu, and that label will follow you for the rest of your life.'"

Su Mo smiled and said, "When people are drunk, they often talk nonsense. He is worried about you, but he doesn't want you to have an easy time. You don't need to pay attention to him. Just come over here now, and I will handle the rest."

Xiao Tian had long been fed up with her current life. Although in the eyes of outsiders she was still the esteemed Mrs. Liu, Old Liu treated her badly, and she no longer respected him.

She longed to be by Su Mo's side, but she didn't dare. Su Mo was surrounded by too many outstanding women; despite her title as a national goddess, she held no advantage by his side.

The fact that she had been married before made her feel inferior.

But now that Su Mo has spoken, she feels she doesn't need to think too much about it anymore.

Given Su Mo's current status, if he wants to resolve this, he certainly can.

"Okay, I'll pack up and head over now."

"Okay, I'll send someone to pick you up. Just pack a little, take your ID and phone, you don't need anything else."

"Look at what you're saying, it's not that simple. I need to bring my university diploma, bank cards, and other things I usually use."

"Keep it simple. Money doesn't matter. Someone will be able to do it in half an hour. I'll go myself. Oh, remember to bring the baby's bottle and stuff. I'm worried he won't drink milk if we switch bottles."

Su Mo didn't care about anything else, but now she remembered this, which gave Xiao Tian a sense of confidence.

As long as he still likes children, his status won't be too bad.

Su Mo went out and had a driver take a car, followed by a campervan, all heading to Xiao Tian's house.

About twenty minutes later, Su Mo arrived at the entrance of her villa.

As soon as the car came to a stop, a black Rolls-Royce drove up.

The driver glanced at it and told Su Mo, "Boss, this is Lao Liu's car."

Su Mo looked outside and saw that the Rolls-Royce door was already open, and Lao Liu had gotten out of the car and was heading straight for Su Mo's car.

Su Mo had originally intended to talk to him in another way, but now it seemed unnecessary.

They got out of the car and met right in front of their house.

Old Liu looked at Su Mo with eyes that seemed to be spitting fire.

"Su Mo! I heard from the servants that my wife was packing her things to leave with the children, so I knew what she was going to do. But I really didn't expect you to be so arrogant as to come to my door to pick her up. Aren't you going too far? Do you think you can do whatever you want now? Aren't you afraid I'll expose this and ruin your reputation?"

When Lao Liu spoke, his lips trembled with excitement, and he kept spitting out saliva, showing how excited he was.

Su Mo had no doubt that if he could beat him, he would have already attacked him.

However, Su Mo must have been mentally prepared to come. After Lao Liu finished speaking, he calmly said, "President Liu, don't be so agitated. I know you've been hurt, but I believe that everything in this world has a price, and I can make it up to you."

The veins on Lao Liu's forehead were throbbing. As a well-known figure in China, consistently ranking among the top twenty or even top ten richest people, when had he ever been so directly showered with money?

This made him feel deeply insulted.

"Su Mo! Don't go too far! Those who have nothing to lose aren't afraid of those who have something to lose. Do you really think I'm afraid of you?"

Seeing that Lao Liu was relentless, Su Mo's expression also turned cold.

"Mr. Liu, if you were truly barefoot, you probably wouldn't have lasted this long. And don't think I don't know some of your dirty secrets. If we're talking about who cheated first, it definitely wasn't Xiao Tian. Should I find out all your mistresses and expose them to you as well?"

"You! Do whatever you want! I don't care. Compared to you, President Su, what am I?"

Su Mo looked at Lao Liu's blustering but cowardly appearance and sneered: "You don't care, so you think I do? I have more than a dozen girlfriends at home, do you see anyone talking about me now? In China, I should be much more popular than you."

Old Liu was panting heavily, and he was unable to speak.

Just as Su Mo knew, he was a very cautious person.

Given Su Mo's current strength, he dared not offend Su Mo at all, which made him feel very depressed.

Actually, he was somewhat tempted when Su Mo mentioned compensation, but his pride as a man prevented him from saying it.

Su Mo is a master of micro-expression management; just by looking at his attitude, she could already tell what he was thinking.

He patted Lao Liu on the shoulder and said, "Mr. Liu, people should always look forward. Let bygones be bygones. How about this: you and Xiao Tian get a divorce. She doesn't want a penny, she just wants custody of the child. Then I will acquire your Jingdong and give you a satisfactory price. What do you think?"

Old Liu's eyes widened immediately: "You want me to get a divorce, take my child, and buy out my Jingdong? Su Mo, are you crazy?"

Su Mo smiled and said, "Don't stare so wide-eyed. If you were asked to raise this child, would you continue to do so? Besides, things aren't going too well for Jingdong right now, are they? I'm willing to buy it from you at the normal market price. Mr. Liu will immediately become the person with the most abundant cash flow in the country besides me. Isn't that a good thing?"

Looking at Su Mo's smiling face and hearing her words, which, while not explicitly a threat, clearly carried a threatening undertone, Old Liu knew that he didn't really have a better choice.

Since Jingdong's live-streaming e-commerce was shut down, it has not been unblocked yet, and he hasn't gotten a single drop of the profits from the current internet live-streaming e-commerce business.

The platform's revenue has been declining, and it can now only be considered a second-rate online shopping platform.

If Su Mo wanted to, he could even bankrupt Jingdong; no one in the country would help him.

This is the power of the world's richest man today; Lao Liu and Su Mo are on completely different levels.

Seeing Lao Liu's attitude, Su Mo knew that things had gone well.

This is his current level of power; he doesn't need to deliberately set any traps or use any methods to deal with someone.

With just a few simple words, the matter was resolved satisfactorily.

So what if they are well-known domestic entrepreneurs? They easily succumb to the onslaught of money and power.

(End of this chapter)