Chapter 337: How can a man have a reliable career and money?

Style: Fantasy Author: Yue SiyueWords: 2361Update Time: 24/01/18 18:34:27
Before Mo Wushuang could answer, he said with a regretful expression:

"Let me tell you, Lin Feng's driving skills are also very good. If you two met earlier, maybe you could fall in love."

"I heard that families can only last long if they form a family with people who share the same interests."

"Speaking of which, I think Lin Feng is much better than your fiancé Qin Muhan."

"That Qin Muhan actually has no merits except that he is unparalleled in appearance and rich."

"It can be seen from the fact that his father has five concubines and five illegitimate children that he will not be a peaceful man in the future."

"Little sister, you are so outstanding now, you must not blind your eyes and ruin your beautiful life for a man!"

"Fourth brother..."

Mo Wushuang saw the man who suddenly appeared behind Mo Xuanchen, blinked at Mo Xuanchen and hinted.

Seeing this, Mo Xuanchen asked in confusion: "Little sister, what's wrong with your eyes? Are there sand in your eyes?"

Mo Wushuang's mouth twitched: "No, I just think what you said is wrong."

Mo Xuanchen immediately patted his thigh and said seriously:

"Little sister, are you having a love brain attack?"

"I'm telling you, what I said is absolutely right."

"It can be seen from Qin Muhan's family that Qin Muhan treats love and marriage and is very likely to be unfaithful."

"Career and money will never betray you, but men will."

"You are so outstanding, I suggest you start a good career to make money from now on, and break off the engagement with Qin Muhan as soon as possible."

After saying that, he couldn't help but rub his hands:

"It's just winter now, why am I so cold?"

"Little sister, are you cold? I'll give you this coat to wear!"

Mo Wushuang looked at Mo Xuanchen with his head full of black lines, and then at the man behind Mo Xuanchen whose face was as cold as ice and whose whole body exuded a terrifying chill.

"The host asked me to go on stage to accept the award. I'll talk to you later!"

After saying that, she turned around and ran away.

She was not like Qin Muhan, who was frozen into ice cubes like a powerful refrigerant.

Mo Xuanchen made Qin Muhan angry, so let Mo Xuanchen put out the fire by himself!

Mo Xuanchen looked in the direction Mo Wushuang left, and then saw Qin Muhan standing behind him.

The moment he saw Qin Muhan, he quickly gave Qin Muhan an awkward yet polite smile:

"Master Qin, you...hello!"

After speaking, he asked with a guilty conscience:

"When did you come?"

Qin Muhan looked at Mo Xuanchen with a chill: "I came neither early nor late. I just heard that Fourth Brother, you have a big opinion against me."

He put his hands in his pockets, and the black windbreaker made his already cold and terrifying aura suddenly become more dangerous.

He looked at Mo Xuanchen with cold eyes and said with a smile:

"Since you have so many opinions, please tell me clearly in front of me now."

He took out a snow-white cigarette, held it between his fingers, and said coldly, "Oh!"

"Whatever makes you worried, how about I change it until you are satisfied?"

Mo Xuanchen looked at Qin Muhan, who was evil, cold, and full of evil spirit in front of him, and he quickly shook his head with a guilty conscience:

"Haha... Mr. Qin, you are really good at joking. Who doesn't know that you are the heir to the Qin family, and who doesn't know that you are a business genius that is rare to see in a century?"

"You have been outstanding since you were a child and have a superior IQ. Now you are still recognized as the uncrowned king of business."

"And now that you have restored your true appearance, you are charming, handsome, and graceful. You are still the best dream lover for women in China, and the person they most want to marry."

"You can't find a man with both good looks and strength like you with a lantern, so how can I have a problem with you?"

"I'm just afraid that my sister will have low self-esteem, so I deliberately tell her this so that she can be more confident in front of you."

"Ha..." The coldness on Qin Muhan's face disappeared a lot, he flicked the cigarette ashes with his fingertips and said casually:

"If you put it that way, do you think that when I am with your sister, it's because your sister is superior to you, and there is no problem that I am not good enough for her?"

"Well, my sister is actually quite good, so I don't think I'm overestimating you." Mo Xuanchen didn't want Qin Muhan to be too proud, so he said seriously: "You and my sister are a perfect match."

When Qin Muhan heard the words "Made in Heaven", most of the coldness on his face disappeared:

"Since you said that your sister and I are made for each other, when is the right time for your sister and I to get married?"

Mo Xuanchen's face suddenly stiffened when he heard this: "..."

"Wedding?" Mo Xuanyao, who had been silent all this time, frowned with dissatisfaction: "Didn't you just get engaged to my sister? You want to marry my sister so soon?"

Qin Muhan tilted his head and looked at Mo Xuanyao with deep eyes:

"Brother, Wushuang is so good. I'm afraid that there will be more and more stinky men coveting Wushuang. If Wushuang is coveted by other men's flattery, then I will lose my wife."

Mo Xuanyao: "Ahem...although what you said makes sense, but..."

"My sister is only in her early twenties and we want to keep her at home for a few more years."

"That's right, that's right. We can't bear to leave our little sister. We want to keep her for a few more years." Mo Xuanchen nodded quickly and echoed: "In the past few years, my little sister has just been able to start a career. By then she will be very prosperous. Wouldn’t it be better if I married you?”

Qin Muhan looked at Mo Xuanyao and Mo Xuanchen who looked reluctant to give up, and raised his thin lips with unknown meaning:

"Some things are not something you can do just by thinking about them."

His wife had already arrived in his bowl, but...

His wife insists on hiding the marriage, which makes him feel no sense of security at all.

He must find a way to hold a wedding as soon as possible and be Mo Wushuang's husband.

"What are you talking about?" Mo Wushuang ran over holding the championship trophy and asked the three of them curiously.

Qin Muhan stretched out his arms and hugged Mo Wushuang's soft waist:

"Let's talk about the wedding."

Mo Xuanchen quickly denied: "No, we are talking about letting you start a career."

Mo Wushuang looked at Qin Muhan and then at Mo Xuanchen, and finally looked at Mo Xuanyao:

"Brother, do you think girls should get married first or start a career first?"

Mo Xuanyao touched his nose and looked uncomfortably at Qin Muhan, who had a cold face, and Mo Xuanchen, who had an expectant face.

After being silent for a while, he felt that no matter how he answered, he would offend both of them, so he said:

"Of course it's up to you to make the decision on this kind of thing."

"If you want to marry, you can marry someone. If you want to start a career, you can start a career. Or you can get married and then start a career."

After speaking, he quickly changed the topic without waiting for Mo Wushuang to speak:

"Little sister, your championship trophy is a very valuable national racing championship."

"I don't know, who do you want to give this trophy to?"

As soon as Mo Xuanyao finished speaking, two hot eyes fell on Mo Wushuang.

When Mo Wushuang heard this, she looked at the trophy in her hand. Although she felt the hot gaze on her, she pretended not to see it and directly handed the trophy in front of Mo Xuanchen:

"Fourth brother, if nothing happens to you, this trophy should be yours."

"So, this time I give this trophy to you. I hope you can recover as soon as possible, complete your regrets, and start towards your dreams."

Mo Xuanchen looked at the trophy in front of him and his eyes suddenly turned red.

This year's national championship trophy was of great significance to him. He did not expect that the little girl he ignored and treated harshly would...