Never deeply in love

Day by day, it was almost new year's day. Mo Zihan's workload was significantly reduced. He spent more time with Bai Mingyue. With his care, the wedding was almost ready.

On this day, an uninvited guest came to the villa - Mo Yu.

Her eyes were cold, and she still looked cold. Bai Mingyue had a strange feeling for her when she appeared in the villa so indifferently. Subconsciously, she looked at Mo Zihan. She had the same temperament as Mo Zihan.

"You have something to talk about, so I'll go back to my room." Bai Mingyue said and turned to leave.

"No need." Mo Yu stopped her, his expression as indifferent as usual.

Bai Mingyue stopped in his tracks, looked at her, pursed his lips and smiled. "I happen to have something to do too, so I'll leave first." She was surprised and surprised by Mo Yu's sudden visit. Before that, they had not met much.

The only thing that left a deep impression was the unhappy meeting in Ocean View Villa. Mo Yu and her mother gave her an indescribable impression of good or bad, but vaguely, it made her feel very uncomfortable.

Mo Yu didn't say anything. He looked at her and looked away. Mo-tse han nodded at her, although he did not know why Mo Yu came to see him personally. But whether it's about the Mo family or about work.

It's not a good thing after all. There's no need to bother Bai Mingyue. Bai Mingyue smiled and turned away.

"Sit down." Mo-tse han saw her standing and pointed to the sofa across from her. He raised his eyebrows and asked in a deep voice, "What can I do for you?"

Mo Yu didn't sit down either. He took out a bright red, scalded invitation card from his bag and placed it on the coffee table in front of Mo Zihan.

"I came here specially to send you an invitation." Her voice was faint and her eyes were cold. People who didn't know thought she was here to negotiate. The expression on his face did not waver at all. It was as if the thing she took out had nothing to do with her.

Mo Zihan raised his eyebrows and looked at them. A moment later, he closed the invitation and stared coldly at mo yu, surprised and not confused.

"You're going to marry Lu Zhiting?" He thought of Su Zhe, although he had never settled on a woman. However, based on his feelings for Mo Yu and the things he did for Mo Yu, Mo Yu must have a weight in his heart.

Mo-tse looked down at the bright red invitation in his hand. Did Su Zhe know that Mo Yu was getting engaged? The date of her engagement to Lu Zhiting had already been set, and it was at the end of this month - how could she be so hasty?

The servant made Mo Yu a cup of coffee and brought it over. Mo Yu didn't drink it either. His eyes fell on the coffee cup for a moment. She tugged at the corners of her lips, her face extremely cold. With a chuckle, "Are you surprised?"

Mo Zihan looked up. "Is it worth it? For the sake of the company, do you not hesitate to pay for your own happiness?"

Lu Zhiting, regardless of character or ability, was not a good match for Mo Yu. Mo Zihan did not believe that Mo Yu would not know about this. As the only son of the Lu family, Lu Zhiting had nothing to pay attention to if he didn't have a powerful father.

Mo Yu did not want to say anything more. Even if she knew that Mo Zihan had helped her out of family and was genuinely concerned about her, she had no intention of having a heart-to-heart talk with her so-called brother.

The blood feud between them, even if Mo Shoucheng died, would not make them forget half of it. Anyone who called him Mo Shoucheng's son would find it difficult to see him and not remember what Mo Shoucheng had done.

"It's worth it. You don't have to worry about it." Mo Yu said coldly, "I came to see you. I have one more thing to ask."

"Say it." Mo Zihan lowered the invitation with a frown. Unlike Mo Yu's indifference, his expression was light, not very cold, but also somewhat distant.

Even if they did not have any hatred between them, with their cousin's relationship, after all, a layer of separation, they could not be intimate. Mo-tse han only felt a little closer to her than his friends and a little worse than his family.

"I know your mother owns 10 % of the company." Mo Yu bit his lower lip, his eyes complicated and obscure, and he looked straight at Mo Zihan, not making any detours, but making himself clear.

"Since you have already given up the inheritance of the company, why don't you give me this 10 % share?"

She frowned and added solemnly, "Don't worry, I won't let you transfer it to me in vain. There are still other conditions attached to the premium purchase. You can all raise them as long as I can."

Mo-tse's cold eyes were deep, and he looked at mo yu with a look of displeasure in his eyes. It wasn't that he cared so much about the 10 % stake, but to him, it belonged to his mother.

It was not a good feeling to have something belonging to his mother targeted and taken away.

"I don't think you'll be short of 10 % of this area." Mo Zihan's eyes were heavy, and there was a menace in them. His dark eyes sparkled with a calm and sharp light.

Just because he doesn't say something doesn't mean he doesn't know. Since Mo Yu and her mother decided to return home to take over the mo family, they must have done a lot of preparation. Mo corporation's stock price plummeted after the incident with yuqi Mo Shoucheng.

Many Mo corporation shareholders have sold their shares to the outside world. At that time, Mo Xiaoran was unconscious in the hospital. He was so disappointed with what Mo Shoucheng had done to them that he didn't care much.

Mo Yu and her mother had already acquired a large number of shares at that time. Otherwise, they would not have the confidence to take over the mo corporation directly. Judging from the shares they held, they didn't care about Wen Lan's shares at all.

Mo Yu was so smart that he immediately understood what he meant. She smiled faintly, her eyes cold. "I don't know, but someone needs it."

Mo Zihan frowned, Mo Yu paused, and looked sharply at Mo Zihan. "Your brother, Mo Xiaoran, is secretly colluding with the other shareholders of the company and buying up their shares. Do you know that?"

Mo-tse's cold eyes paused and his face froze. "It doesn't matter to me if I know. After all, it's not about me."

"Really?" Mo Yu's eyes flashed, and he asked him uncertainly, "So, I want to ask you, will you give him the shares in your hand?"

Although she knew that Mo Zihan and Mo Xiaoran were brothers, they were not as close as strangers. They were not born by a mother. Mo Xiaoran's mother was Mo Shoucheng's mistress who was raised outside.

In any case, Mo Zihan and Mo Xiaoran, the brothers, would be good if they did not turn against each other. They could never coexist peacefully. However, Wen Lan seemed to be nice to Mo Xiaoran, who had been brought up by herself. The shares were hers, and she was not sure if they would fall into Mo Xiaoran's hands.

"No!" Mo Zihan's face grew colder as he stared at the language, his eyes sharp, and he said, "It's impossible. Are you satisfied with this answer?"

Mo Yu smiled faintly, but his smile did not reach his eyes. In his cold eyes, he was rational and sober. She naturally knew the weight of Mo Zihan's words and believed that since he would say so, she could do it.

But there were some things that she still didn't understand. Mo Yu picked up his bag and slowly got up. "With that, I'm relieved." She glanced at the invitation on the coffee table. "Then, on the day of my engagement, I hope you can attend."

Her expression was a little obscure, and her eyes were a little sad. She tugged at the corners of her lips and smiled with an ambiguous meaning. "After all, as Mo family people, if you don't show up, no one will look good."

If she could, she didn't want them to show up or have any interaction with them. Unfortunately, as long as there were interests involved, she couldn't help it.

Mo Zihan nodded his head with a cold expression.

"Before I leave, I will ask one last question." Mo Yu looked at him and asked, "Since you have given up the inheritance of the company, why can't you transfer the shares to me?"

Mo Zihan said calmly, "You should go to my mother about this. I won't make any decisions about her things."

"What if she gave it to Mo Xiaoran?" Mo Yu did not expect this to be the reason, and his face tightened.

Mo-tse smiled coldly and said two words coldly and decisively, "No!"

He would not make any other decisions for Wen Lan. He also believed that Wen Lan would not give the shares to Mo Xiaoran and would never allow it. However, he didn't have to say these words to Mo Yu.

Mo Yu didn't ask any more questions. After leaving, Mo-tse looked coldly at the seat where she had sat. The cup of coffee in front of her was untouched from start to finish. A trace of mockery rose in the man's eyes. His cold family ties were indeed of paramount interest.

Shares? Mo Zihan leaned back against the sofa. However, there was an unspeakable gloom on his face.

To this day, can't he completely get rid of these messy things? Mo Xiaoran didn't give up. Mo-tse sneered coldly, but so what? It was their business how he fought with Mo Yu. If he didn't intervene, why bother?

Bai Mingyue estimated the time and walked out of the bedroom. He looked around and didn't see Mo Yu. "Is she gone?"

Mo Zihan nodded. "Yeah."

His face didn't look good, and Bai Mingyue didn't ask what happened to Mo Yu. Mo-tse han said, "I'll go to the study. You can stay alone for a while."

He controlled his emotions and didn't want Bai Mingyue to worry about him. Bai Mingyue replied, "Okay. If you have something to do, do it. Leave me alone."

Even if he had restrained himself for so long, how could she not have sensed his strange emotions? Bai Mingyue walked up to him and took the initiative to hug him. With a smile on his face, he asked softly, "What do you want to eat later? I'll make it for you."

After Cai Shuya came over, she hardly cooked anymore. Plus, because she was pregnant, Mo-tse han hired a servant. She did even less. Now that she thought about how she used to cook for him, mo ming missed it a little.