1343: Even If Your Father Were Here, He Would Be Thrown Out Too

Even If Your Father Were Here, He Would Be Thrown Out Too

It was all too easy for Mo Beihan to deal with someone. 0

He did not know this woman, but if she dared to clamor at him, then her family must have some ability.

Yang Shiyun was completely stunned.

He… he didn't even know who she was?

A strong sense of injustice rose in her heart. She was so famous in the capital. Everyone knew how capable the Yang family's eldest son's youngest daughter, Yang Shiyun, was.

She enjoyed an extremely good reputation among the affluent young ladies in the capital. But Mo Beihan did not even recognize her?

At the moment, Yang Shiyun did not know whether to feel aggrieved or humiliated. She just wanted to cry!

Mo Beihan lost his patience when he saw this girl biting her lips without speaking. He gestured for Feng Xun to get rid of her.

This dismissive attitude provoked Yang Shiyun deeply. She immediately began to struggle.

"What are you doing? Why should you chase me away? I'm a customer here. I'm here to spend money. How dare you?"

Feng Xun smiled and said, "This business belongs to the Mo family. From today onwards, Miss Yang will never be welcome here. Please leave immediately, or I will have to throw you out."

Yang Shiyun immediately grew ashen.

"You… you recognize me?"

Feng Xun replied with a smile, "Naturally. I recognize practically everyone in the capital. But not many people are memorable to my boss. So sometimes, as his subordinate, I have to provide him with information."

Yang Shiyun's expression grew ugly. "Your boss doesn't recognize me. Go tell him who I am. I…"

"There's no need!" Feng Xun was getting rather annoyed. "Miss Yang, considering your family background, Boss certainly won't show you any mercy for offending our Madam. You're lucky that Boss is in a good mood today and Madam and his child are watching, so he didn't do much to you. Hurry up and leave. Even if your father were here, Boss would throw him out too, much less you."

Yang Shiyun's eyes widened. "You…"

She was too frightened to speak.

She turned to glance in Mo Beihan's direction. At the moment, he was casually sitting in a chair with his legs crossed. He lounged there lazily with Gu Qingyao sitting next to him.

One arm was around her waist. The two of them were leaning very close to each other. Mo Beihan's head was bent as if speaking to Gu Qingyao. This smiling face was completely different from the icy way in which he had treated her just now.

Gu Qingyao smiled and cut a piece of cake and brought it to his mouth. He laughed and ate the cake. A bit of cream got smeared on his lips, and Gu Qingyao took a piece of tissue to wipe it off for him.

He kept smiling at Gu Qingyao. His expression was overflowing with love and adoration.

Yang Shiyun clenched her fists so hard that her nails dug into her flesh. The sharp pain reminded her of what had just happened.

It was every woman's dream to be adored like that, by a man who stood at the pinnacle of success.

But Gu Qingyao was not worthy.

Yang Shiyun ground her teeth. Wait, just wait. One day, she would be Madam Mo. Then they would see how she dealt with Gu Qingyao!

Feng Xun had gotten rid of Yang Shiyun and Yang Yujiao. Meanwhile, Mo Beihan had sat down. He was not in a hurry to leave anymore.

Gu Qingyao saw that he seemed to be in a good mood, so she fed him another mouthful of cake. She smiled and said, "You're in a good mood! Is there any good news?"

Mo Beihan cocked his head as he ate his cake. He laughed. "What good news? If you hurry up and give me a daughter, that will be good news. I'm busy with work every day, there's nothing new."

Gu Qingyao: "…"

Mo Yang immediately turned his head. "Mother is going to give birth to a little sister soon?"

Mo Beihan raised his brows. "Not yet. Your father is still working hard!"

Gu Qingyao immediately smacked him. "What are you saying!"

How could he talk like that in front of the children?

Mo Yang smiled and said, "Then, Father, you must work hard! When Little Sister is born, I'll take care of her!"

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