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"An Xiaoxiao, you provoked me, and you just want to leave, dreaming."

Jun Mohan's cold voice echoed in the bedroom, looking at the tooth marks on his shoulders, a faint light flashed in his eyes, he put on his clothes, and his face returned to his usual expression, indifferent and cold.

Sitting in a luxurious Bentley car, Jun Mohan got out of the car at an old manor on the outskirts of City F.

"Young Master."

"Young Master."

The servants along the road greeted him respectfully, and Jun Mohan walked into the living room like a noble king with a coercive air.

Liu Mei sat on the sofa and painted her nails. When she saw Jun Mohan coming in, her hands couldn't help shaking, her fingers were all over the place, and she angrily threw the bottle into the trash can.

"unlucky."

"What did you say?"

Jun Mo's cold voice came, Liu Mei looked up and saw his emotionless eyes, she was startled, saw Jun Hongchang who had just come downstairs, hurried over, and said aggrievedly: "Hongchang."

Seeing his wife's grievance, Jun Hongchang felt distressed. He patted her on the back comfortingly, raised his eyes to look at his son Jun Mohan, and turned his face.

"Jun Mohan, she is also your mother after all, why do you treat her like this?"

Jun Mohan went from being sad at the beginning to being cold now for his father's indiscriminate appearance of defending that woman.

"My mother died long ago."

Hearing this, Liu Mei's body trembled, and she shrank into Jun Hongchang's arms in fear, whispering: "I'm afraid, Hongchang."

"Hey, don't be afraid, with me here, that traitor dare not do anything to you?"

"is it?"

As soon as Jun Hongchang's words fell, Jun Mohan looked over with his eyes, with a smile that was not a smile, and he was immediately deflated.

Seeing Jun Mohan's reticent look, Jun Hongchang gritted his teeth angrily, and roared in a low voice, "Jun Mohan, I am your father."

"Are you?" Jun Mohan's eyes were full of sarcasm.

Jun Hongchang's face was flushed red, he was out of breath, and his temples were throbbing.

Seeing him like this, Liu Mei quickly supported Jun Hongchang to sit down, took out medicine from the drawer and fed him, after taking the medicine, Jun Hongchang's role changed a lot, seeing his wife Liu Mei crying anxiously, his eyes were full of relief .

Looking at Jun Mohan, who was expressionless from beginning to end, Jun Hongchang's blood pressure rose again.

"Hongchang, don't be angry, Mo Han is so capable, the group is still pointing at him."

"Pointing at him, I'm afraid I'll be in the coffin early. I think Mingjie is not bad, not worse than Mo Han. It's time for him to work in the company."

If Mingjie knew that he could join the company, he would be very happy.Liu Mei looked at Jun Hongchang with a smile, as long as his son joined the company, the position of president would be just around the corner.

A faint light flashed in Jun Mohan's eyes, if he wants to join the company, it's fine, just don't cry when the time comes.

Jun Hongchang didn't hear Jun Mohan's objection, and he was relieved. After all, his son is the president of the group, and he is just a small shareholder.Every time he thought that his father would rather pass on the position of CEO to Jun Mohan than to him, Jun Hongchang would feel angry. He was no worse than his own son.

Jun Yihuang came in with a cane, and it seemed that his beloved grandson was standing aside, looking at Jun Hongchang, Liu Mei and his wife, and angrily put the cane on the ground.

"Jun Hongchang, I'm not dead yet, so you can help outsiders bully my grandson." Hearing this voice, Jun Mohan's eyes flickered, and he walked over.