Mighty Young Master Clings to Her

Weng Shixiang saw the calm expression on Yung Mo's face. His face was flushed red with anger. Initially, he thought that this kid wouldn't be able to keep his cool after seeing that he was about to leave, and would try to stop him.    

    

When the time came, he would push him a few more times. At the end of the day, he would want some benefits from this Yung Mo, and at the same time, he would let this young man know his limits.    

    

However, he didn't expect that Yung Mo would only drink the tea in his hand when he was about to walk to the door. He didn't show any intention of stopping him from leaving.    

    

Immediately, Weng Shixiang's face turned gloomy once again. He felt that he had forced himself to cough up a mouthful of blood. He felt uncomfortable no matter what.    

    

Damn Yung Mo. He had underestimated this kid. He had never thought that this kid would be able to keep his cool.    

    

However, since he had already said what he wanted to say, it was too late for him to turn back or shamelessly speak to Yung Mo. He could only grit his teeth and open the door of the private room.    

    

Unexpectedly, just as Weng Shixiang opened the door of the private room, two burly bodyguards suddenly appeared at the door. They wore cool black sunglasses and had their hands behind their backs. They looked at Weng Shixiang coldly and blocked the door without any emotion.    

    

"Director Weng, you can't go out now!"    

    

Seeing the two bodyguards blocking him, Weng Shixiang understood, but he was even more furious. He looked at the two bodyguards blocking the door and coldly looked at the two men who were still sitting elegantly in the private room and drinking tea. They were graceful, noble, but cold, and handsome men.    

    

"CEO Rong, what do you mean? Don't tell me you want to detain me here? Let me tell you, I, Weng Shixiang, will never compromise with you!"    

    

Yung Mo did not remember Weng Shixiang's shouting and yelling in his heart. He just took a sip of tea in satisfaction. In the eyes of outsiders, they really thought that eldest young master Yung felt that the tea here was delicious. Only those who truly understood Yung Mo knew what this evil and powerful man was thinking.    

    

He was forcing Weng Shixiang to step into his trap step by step, forcing Weng Shixiang to lose his mind, forcing Weng Shixiang to act like a clown, and then he attacked without any hesitation.    

    

Such a man would never hesitate when scheming against others. He was ruthless, courageous, and absolutely ruthless.    

    

Not to mention that Weng Shixiang had forced Yung Mo and his Mumu to divorce just now. This thing made him completely unable to gain any benefits.    

    

Everyone knew that Muh Jingyan was a reverse scale that Yung Mo absolutely could not touch.    

    

"Beep, beep, beep. . . "    

    

The phone on the coffee table suddenly vibrated twice. Yung Mo ignored it. His expression was still the same, but his tone was cold and deep, carrying a shocking chill.    

    

"Why is Director Weng in such a hurry to leave? Could it be that you think that you can come and leave as you wish after entering this place?"    

    

It was obviously a casual and cold tone, but it suddenly made Weng Shixiang's entire body tremble. For some reason, a shocking chill suddenly arose from the bottom of his heart.    

    

"Yung Mo, what do you mean by this? You want to detain me? You are delusional. Even if you do this, the Red Star Industries will still pursue the responsibility of you, Yung Mo, and the Rong's Empire behind your back. Humph!"    

    

The more uncertain he became, the more nervous Weng Shixiang became. In front of this young man who was clearly younger than him by more than 20 years, he couldn't control his fear.    

    

"Director Weng, why are you so angry? The show hasn't really started yet. Why are you so anxious?" Yung Mo's cold and thin lips curled slightly. He looked at Weng Shixiang and sneered.    

    

"What show? CEO Rong, I advise you not to make this matter too embarrassing. Without your Rong's Empire, my Red Star Industrial Group can still find other families!"    

    

"Director Weng, do you think that in Di City or even Z Country, who would dare to go against me, Yung Mo?"    

    

"Oh, really? What if it's Yunyang Industrial Group?" Recently, he had heard a lot about Yunyang's business and Rong's Empire. Yunyang's business was getting bigger and bigger, and he had taken away a lot of big clients from the Rong's Empire.    

    

"It seems like Director Weng doesn't want to talk to me anymore. I, Yung Mo, have never been a patient person. I will ask you one last time. If Director Weng revokes the charges and claims against the Yung family, perhaps Director Weng will be able to get out of here easily!"    

    

"You are threatening me. Let me tell you, Yung Mo, delusional!" Although Weng Shixiang was a little shocked by the means of this young man and was indeed more ruthless than him, he would never agree to it without any benefits.    

    

"Then there is no need for us to do this business. But before we leave, I want to show Director Weng something interesting. I hope you will like it!"    

    

Yung Mo smiled coldly. That handsome and cold face suddenly showed a cold sneer. He picked up the phone on the side and opened a video that Yun Yi sent over. He clicked the play button and pointed the screen of the phone at Weng Shixiang. He coldly curled his lips.    

    

In the next second, a few swaying figures appeared in the video. Their line of sight was somewhat dark, making it hard for people to see the black figures in their line of sight clearly. However, the person in the middle of the black figures wore a low-cut dress and cried out in fear.    

    

"Dad, save me, save me! Wuuuu, dad. . . "    

    

Others might not recognize that voice, but Weng Shixiang was too familiar with it. That terrified and terrified cry belonged to his Baby Girl, the Baby Girl who originally went down to play golf with Yung Mo's special assistant.    

    

Weng Shixiang's face, which was filled with shock and terror, instantly turned pale. His face was as pale as death. He pointed at the man who was sitting in front of him and drinking tea coldly in disbelief.    

    

"You. . . What did you do to my daughter? Let go of my daughter!"    

    

Facing Weng Shixiang's angry and pale accusation, Yung Mo put down the teacup in his hand. His calm face revealed a mocking sneer.    

    

"Looks like this thing is still useful. Originally, Director Weng obediently agreed, and your daughter was fine. Unfortunately, Director Weng still doesn't seem to be able to recognize the current situation.    

    

I, Yung Mo, hate women looking at me with that kind of hateful gaze. I, Yung Mo, also hate people who want to disrespect my wife and instigate the relationship between me and my wife. But today, it's your turn to take advantage of me. It's a pity that your daughter is not so lucky! "    

    

Yung Mo's cold voice was like ice that fell into the bottom of Weng Shixiang's heart.    

    

Although Weng Shixiang was cunning and experienced, like a cunning old fox, he absolutely doted on Baby Girl.