"Don’t! Brother Chen, Brother Chen, I’m sorry, I was wrong. Please show a way out," he begged.
Gao Shou clutched the phone tightly, his eyes glancing at Mo Han, his back drenched in sweat.
"Begging is useless. Beg Mister Mo!"
He Chen said coldly, "Gao Xiaohui, don’t say I didn’t warn you, if Mister Mo doesn’t forgive you, not only will your three companies collapse, but everyone present today will suffer!"
Snap! The call was disconnected.
Gao Shou closed his eyes, his lips trembling uncontrollably.
How could he have imagined that this unassuming son-in-law of the Luo Family was actually the good friend of He Chen, the big shot leader of the Jucail Comrcial Association?
And from Brother Chen’s words, it seed that the person had a not insignificant background, one that even the Tang, Wen, Zhou, and Zhu Four Great Families wouldn’t dare to provoke.
But he just couldn’t understand why soone with such a background would be content to stay in the small Luo Family, playing the role of an inconsequential son-in-law?
Could it be because of?
His gaze suddenly fixed on Luo Ning.
Right!
Miss Luo was stunningly beautiful, a beauty that could topple states, it must be that Mister Mo had intentionally hidden his identity for the sake of love.
Isn’t that how it’s always portrayed on TV?
With this thought, he took a deep breath, cald his emotions, and slowly walked over from beside the window.
"Mister Mo, I’m really sorry, I was too agitated just before," he said.
"You’re right, since the money wasn’t borrowed by Miss Luo, it’s unreasonable for us to demand it from her. We’ll leave now..."
Director Liu climbed up from the ground, baffled, "Old Gao, what are you talking about? That bastard just hit , and now you’re not only not helping settle the score, but you’re also giving up on the money?"
"Money or life?" Gao Shou said coldly. "If you want to live, shut your mouth imdiately!"
Director Li from Tengniu Credit was much more astute, he imdiately guessed the reason, "Old Gao, is it because of that phone call?"
"Mmhm."
Gao Shou nodded, whispering back, "I’ll explain the details to you later, but right now, you must listen to ."
"We cannot afford to offend this Mister Mo in front of us."
"Otherwise, this day next year will be the anniversary of our deaths..."
The last sentence was spoken with a bitter tone.
It felt as if soone had grabbed their throats, leaving them unable to move.
"This is bad, the person on the phone must have an imnse amount of power; otherwise, the normally fearless Old Gao would never show such cowardice!"
Director Li thought to himself and swiftly put on a smile, saying, "Right, Old Gao is right!"
"There’s a clear creditor for every debt; if we need to collect money, we should be going to the Luo Group for it."
"Let’s go, to the Luo Group!"
It was not until this mont that Director Liu slowly began to understand.
If Old Gao and Old Li were this scared, the person on the phone must be extrely powerful!
Although Director Liu was normally arrogant, he wasn’t stupid; with both n already cowering, how could he dare to confront Mo Han now?
The three of them, thinking alike, turned to leave, eager to get away from there.
"Wait!"
But just then, Mo Han, arms crossed, was already blocking the doorway, his face playful as he spoke, "You co to our house demanding money, start a fight when it doesn’t work, and even smash our coffee table, and you think you can just walk away like this?"
"Mister Mo, we’re sorry, we were wrong," Gao Shou bowed deeply, his deanor incredibly obsequious, "This matter was our fault, and I apologize to you."
"We will pay for the dical expenses, and the damage to the room as well."
"One million, do you think one million would be enough?"
What? One million?
Yang ifeng’s eyes suddenly sparkled with excitent. Luo Shanhe was only hit a few tis, and her own face had only been slapped a few tis. As for the coffee table, it was an old and worthless piece that nobody would even buy.
"Good..."
She hadn’t even finished speaking when Mo Han quickly interjected, "What do you an? Are you trying to insult with money?"
"I want atonent, do you understand? It’s the attitude I’m after!"
"The injuries to my father-in-law and mother-in-law can be taken care of for just a few hundred yuan, and a new coffee table would only cost a little over a thousand yuan!"
"I’m telling you, if you don’t kneel down and apologize today, this matter isn’t over!"
Gao Shou blinked, sowhat dazed, "Then the compensation..."
"Three thousand is enough!" Mo Han gestured broadly, "Now kneel and bow your heads!"
"Yes, yes, yes!"
Although Gao Shou didn’t understand why Mister Mo wanted them to do this, he still obeyed and knelt down, thumping his head on the ground.
Director Liu, Director Li, and the other underlings also quickly knelt down to apologize.
For a mont, over a dozen people were thumping their heads on the floor in the room, a scene more spectacular than that of a grandiose birthday kowtow for an old lady.
Yang ifeng looked on, both anxious and angry, "Mo Han, why are you making them kneel and kowtow? Take the money..."
"Mom, are you unhappy with the way they’re kowtowing?"
Mo Han interjected, "Don’t worry, I guarantee I’ll have them do it to your satisfaction!"
"Didn’t you hear what my mother-in-law said? Make it louder!"
After about fifty or sixty loud kowtows, Mo Han finally nodded with satisfaction and directed Gao Shou to hand him three thousand in cash.
"Mom, have you cooled down a bit?"
Mo Han passed the three thousand yuan to his mother-in-law, saying with a goofy smile, "You take this money, buy so Yunnan Baiyao to apply, and with the extra, you can pick out a new coffee table at the furniture store downstairs."
"I checked earlier, there’s a nice original wood color coffee table that matches the house well, selling for just one thousand eight hundred yuan..."
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