When talking with Mo Shu, the phrase Mo Jiantao said the most was: "Oh, oh, oh, so that's how it is..."
After explaining once again, Mo Shu couldn't help but ask, "Are you really planning to work hard and make a contribution to the Mo Family?"
Mo Jiantao frowned deeply, touched his slicked-back hair, and said seriously, "Naturally, I've been idle for too long. Now that the old man is so old, I can't really let the Mo Family fall into someone else's hands."
Mo Shu looked utterly surprised and doubtful, "What's up with you? Who was it before that wouldn't lift a finger and just wanted a leisurely position in the company to slack off?"
"How can you speak so harshly? I'm your father after all!" Mo Jiantao said, dramatically flipping his hair.
Mo Shu's lips twitched slightly, "Am I not speaking the truth?"
Mo Jiantao grumbled, "No matter how true it may be, I'm still your father. Do you not have even the basic respect for your father?"
