Chapter 1539 Mo Xicheng Rectifies His Name! (12)

after an hour.

Mo Zhi and Mo Xicheng stood on the top floor, in Mo Hai's office.

This office is somewhat different from Mo Xicheng and Mo Zhi's offices. It is larger and more imposing, highlighting Mo Hai's unique status in the company.

Mo Hai sat on the boss's chair and looked at the two people in front of him.

He looked at the two signed contracts on the table, then raised his head and looked at Mo Zhi with a frown, "You speak first."

Mo Zhi immediately said: "Dad, look at my project. The project has already expired and is over. The money will not be given to others. If word spreads about it in the future, won't it be said that our Mo family has no money?"

After saying this, Mo Hai smiled and said: "What you are saying is childish. Our family has money. It does not mean that we can take it out or not, but we can take it out within the contract period. You know the money , even if it is deposited in the bank, how much is the interest per day? So it is most reasonable to pay according to the date of the contract. "

One sentence made Mo Zhi turn pale with anger, "Dad, do you mean to give this money to Mo Xicheng?!"

When Mo Hai heard this, he glanced at Mo Xicheng.

Mo Xicheng lowered his eyes, "Director Wang has called me several times to urge me."

The difficulty can be explained in one sentence.

He believed that even if he didn't say anything, Mo Hai would understand.

It depends on whether he is willing to understand or not.

If he doesn't want to understand, then no matter how much he says, it will be useless.

Mo Xicheng lowered his head, waiting for Mo Hai's choice.

When Mo Zhi saw Mo Xicheng's look, he suddenly couldn't help but say, "Dad, come here with me."

After he finished speaking, he walked to the lounge next to him.

Mo Hai glanced at Mo Zhi, then looked at Mo Xicheng again, and saw that the son was looking down at the ground, as if he was not aware of the interaction between them at all, and seemed to be mocking the interaction between them. means.

Looking at Mo Zhi again, the son was standing in the lounge, still waving to him, with a look that made it clear that he wanted to go through the back door.

Two sons, high and low.

Mo Hai sighed in his heart. After hesitating for two seconds, he finally stood up, walked to Mo Zhi, and followed Mo Zhi into the lounge next to him.

Mo Xicheng was suddenly the only one left in the huge office.

Mo Xicheng stood there, his eyes falling on the ashtray on the coffee table, and he was a little distracted.

With such a simple choice, everyone knows what to do. Why would Mo Hai struggle and hesitate?

He turned his head and looked to the side, looking at the closed door of the lounge, and couldn't help but sneered. They were father and son. He had been used to being ignored since he was a child, right?

——

In the lounge.

Mo Hai looked at Mo Zhi with a straight face, "Tell me, what do you want from me?"

Mo Zhi immediately grabbed his sleeve and said, "Dad, you must give me this money. I am here for an emergency!"

Mo Hai frowned, "What's the rush? Huh?"

Mo Zhi coughed and said, "I have promised to give the other party money. If I can't get it out now, I will lose face in the circle of friends in the future! Everyone knows that I lost to this mistress's illegitimate son. ! How can you let your son live!"

One sentence touched Mo Hai.

yes.

Mo Zhi is not as good as Mo Xicheng in terms of ability and interpersonal relationships.