Reborn with wealth that rivals the country.

Chen Mo shook his head: "Don't say that. Old man, you have helped me so many times, this is what I should do."

"As long as we get the letter of forgiveness, your grandson will most likely not be sentenced to death, but he will probably go to jail..."

Feng Hongyang sneered, "He's lucky to be alive! Let him spend his whole life in prison and reform himself! Otherwise he can come out and cause harm to others!"

Chen Mo turned his head and looked at Jiang Ping: "Then she..."

Feng Hongyang said coldly: "Doesn't she love her son? Then she should go to jail with her son! I don't believe that she has never shielded Feng Zhonghe! Sheltering is also a crime!"

Jiang Ping was about to plead for mercy, but Chen Mo immediately interrupted her spell: "Jiang Ping, think it through, this is already the best outcome.

If you continue to make trouble, your son may be sentenced to death!"

Jiang Ping's expression changed again and again, but in the end she didn't dare to speak again.

As long as her son is alive, she can plead with Feng Hongyang after some time.

It’s a pity that Jiang Ping made a wrong calculation.

Before Feng Hongyang knew about Feng Zhonghe's evil deeds, he could still indulge the mother and son. But now that he knows Feng Zhonghe's character, with his hatred of evil, how could he still help them?

Then, Feng Hongyang said, "Xiao Chen, don't worry about your impeachment of the group of people Shang Li brought here. I will do my best to handle it."

"This group of people are the black sheep of our Great Xia, and they should be eliminated!"

Hearing this, Chen Mo thought to himself that it was not in vain that he helped the old man so much.

"Thank you very much, old man." Chen Mo said with a smile.

"Hey, don't say thank you in the future. And don't call me old man in the future. When there are people around, we can call each other colleagues. In private, I will call you brother and you call me big brother." Feng Hongyang said with a smile.

"Big brother!"

Chen Mo was not pretentious at all and just started shouting.

"Oh, okay, okay! It's a blessing for me, Feng Hongyang, to have such an outstanding brother like you!" Feng Hongyang's mood finally recovered a lot, and there was a smile on his face.

After finishing the work, Chen Mo went out and went home with Leng Feng.

On the way, Leng Feng was somewhat silent.

Chen Mo said calmly: "Lao Leng, did what happened today make you lose your worldview a little bit?"

Leng Feng thought about it and nodded: "If Feng Zhonghe was a child from an ordinary family, he would have been sentenced to death long ago.

If he had harmed my daughter, I would have replaced him even at the risk of my life.

But now, not only is Feng Zhonghe fine, but you also have to clean up his mess and protect him.

Oh, no wonder so many people want to be the superior one nowadays!

How did the world become like this?"

Chen Mo looked at the lights of thousands of houses outside the window and said calmly: "Rather than saying that the world has become like this, it is better to say that the world is like this."

"Lao Leng, you must know that when the moon is full, it will wane; when the water is full, it will overflow. You must learn to be one with the world."

Leng Feng scratched his head and muttered, "I don't understand, but boss, as long as you do something, I will support you even if I don't understand it."

Chen Mo smiled helplessly: "Okay, it's good for you to be like this. People who think too deeply are prone to mental illness."

Soon, back to the company.

He Chaoling came back to report: "Mr. Chen, I have settled Feng Zhonghe's matter. Those people have signed the letter of understanding and have sent it to Feng Hongyang. The old man asked me to thank you."

Chen Mo nodded: "Well done."

He Chaoling narrowed her eyes slightly and said, "Mr. Chen, you specially asked me to dress sexy today, just to set up a trap for Feng Zhonghe, right? People said you were setting up a trap, and they were right, right?"

Chen Mo scratched his head awkwardly: "Uh... this..."

He Chaoling suddenly felt wronged and jealous: "I worked so hard for you, but you didn't even say hello and used me to hook up with other men!

What do you take me for?!"

"Youlemei." Chen Mo added casually.

He Chaoling was stunned, and she remembered the classic advertisement. She thought Chen Mo was flirting with her, so she said coquettishly: "So I am milk tea?"

Chen Mo nodded: "Well, this way, I can just throw it away after I finish drinking it!"

He Chaoling: “…”

your sister!

Under normal circumstances, shouldn’t you respond with “This way I can hold you in my hands”? Hey!!!

He Chaoling took a deep breath, and sat down on the desk in front of Chen Mo. She looked at Chen Mo resentfully and said, "I don't care. I have changed my clothes for you anyway. You have to make it up to me today!"

Chen Mo said helplessly: "Then what do you want?"

He Chaoling's eyes lit up when she heard this: "Is anything possible?"

"Just don't have any improper thoughts about me." Chen Mo protected his chest with his hands, looking scared.

"Tsk, who cares?"

Although she said this, a hint of regret flashed in He Chaoling's eyes.

However, He Chaoling also knew that this kind of thing could not be rushed.

Chen Mo is a person who responds to soft tactics but not hard ones.

So He Chaoling thought about it and said, "Then accompany me shopping tonight. Um... Also, I've been running errands for you all day, and my back aches. Can you give me a massage?"

Chen Mo blushed and said, "Please, I pay you a salary. You are my secretary, isn't it your duty to work for me? Besides, how can a boss give a secretary a massage?"

"Is there any boss who would use his secretary to set up a trap for others?" He Chaoling rolled her eyes.

Chen Mo was speechless and could only say, "Okay, I'll give you the head button, okay?"

"That's better. Come on." Seeing that Chen Mo was forced to agree, He Chaoling showed a smug smile on her face, as if she had won a victory.

Then she actually took off her high heels and lay on Chen Mo's desk.

A pair of calves wrapped in black stockings were playfully curled up.

Chen Mo looked at the smug smile on He Chaoling's face and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "I've been running all day, my feet are smelly, where are you still hanging around?"

He Chaoling said angrily: "My feet don't stink! Besides, how do you know they stink if you haven't smelled them?"

"Okay, I won't argue with you anymore. Just tell me where you want to press." Chen Mo said impatiently.

"If you have back pain and leg pain, of course you should massage your shoulders and legs." He Chaoling said as a matter of course.

"Okay. But I'm not a professional. If I don't do it right, you can't blame me." Chen Mo said.

"Hmph, if I'm not satisfied with your massage, I'll punish you by making you do it for me every day!" He Chaoling waved her pink fist angrily.

"Go to the sofa, don't lie on my table! You'll get athlete's foot on it again!" Chen Mo said unhappily.

This time, He Chaoling didn't argue with Chen Mo, but just walked to the sofa and lay down.

After lying down, she thought about Chen Mo using his hands to massage her body later, and she felt inexplicably nervous, so much so that her heart couldn't help but rise and fall.