A Sweet Marriage Is Worth Billions: Mysterious Young Master Moh's Cute and Sweet Wife

Chapter 38: Uncle, Do You Have a Girlfriend?

Translator: Noodletown Translations Editor: Noodletown Translations

Shen Ziqian ignored Mo Yongqiang’s calls and paced frantically in her home.

“Look at your taste in men. You slept with this Mo Yongqian for one year and nothing came out of it. Now, the Mo Corporation is going to fall, but you just announced your relationship with him to the public not long ago. This is suicidal,” sick with worry, Pan Ru reprimanded her daughter repeatedly.

Shen Ziqian didn’t answer any of Mo Yongqiang’s calls. When he called the Shen Mansion, the butler told him that she wasn’t home.

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“Mom, it was you who told me to marry into the Mo Family.” Shen Ziqian stood up and complained with one hand on her burned buttock.

She had just gotten ignored, and then the Mo Family was in trouble! Something was clearly going on!

After all, the Mo Corporation was a big company in A City; how could it go down without a warning?

But the scandals about the Mo Corporation died down very soon.

After some discussion, the Shen Family and the Mo Family decided to form an alliance with marriage. Of course, Shen Zhicai didn’t refuse this offer. The big scandals of the Mo Corporation had been suppressed in only one morning, which showed that it had a powerful background. He wouldn’t bypass this good opportunity to form an alliance with them.

Meanwhile, Moh Park was very peaceful.

Beep. Moh Yanchen received a text message from Mo Wen. [Sir, everything is happening according to plan. We’ve gotten control of the Mo Corporation from the inside.”

He only replied with one word. [Okay.]

Shen Chengjing was bored after waking up and strolling in Moh Park, visiting each corner of the place. After returning to the living room, she sat across from him and gazed at him with her chin resting on her palms.

“Uncle,” she called out softly and gazed at him with her clear eyes.

“Yeah?” Moh Yanchen moved the laptop away and looked at her.

“Are you a member of the mafia?” She looked puzzled while tapping her cheek with one finger.

Last night, he had thrown a guy down the building, but now he was sitting here as if nothing had happened! It was unbelievable. She was kind-hearted, but she would fight back whenever someone messed with her.

If not for Moh Yanchen, those people would have gotten her killed, so she was not sympathetic toward those guys.

“No.”

She shifted her body and changed to a more comfortable posture as she continued with her questions, “Didn’t the police come and see you today? How about your friends? How are they doing now?”

“Very good,” he ended her questions decisively.

Shen Chengjing moved closer and looked at him with a cushion in her arms. The man was so handsome. Each time she saw him, her mouth watered.

“Uncle, you’re a good guy.” She admired him. The swelling around her wound had gone down in one day; she was sure that it would heal without a scar in two days.

He was a good guy, and his friends were good people, too.

“Oh? Why?” Moh Yanchen leaned back on the sofa and wondered what this girl was thinking of. Her thoughts were so jumpy.

As far as he remembered, no one had ever said that he was a good guy. Working in his field for years, how could he not have blood on his hands? How could he be a good guy?

“Because I think you are.” She nodded in satisfaction. Jumping down from the sofa, she squatted before him and placed her small hand on his knee. “Uncle, do you have a girlfriend?”

Moh Yanchen stroked his chin with a well-shaped finger as he looked at her in bewilderment.

Shen Chengjing looked at him seriously. “You’re so handsome; how can you not have a girlfriend?”

Then, she jumped up and put her hands on his shoulders.