Chapter 1684: No Pushovers

Mo Tingshen teased, “If he fights you over the inheritance, will you handle it?”

“Let him fight, the Loo Family isn’t mine alone anyway.”

“But that’s not right,” Mo Tingshen’s tone turned serious, “Without you, the Loo Family would’ve broken apart long ago. You’ve been holding it together all these years; you’re willing to let it go, but I’m not going to agree.”

“That’s right!”

Huo Linxi slapped his thigh, “Brother Loo, just say the word. Isn’t he just another punk? I’ll teach him a lesson!”

A few lines of sight simultaneously directed towards him.

Feeling guilty, Huo Linxi’s momentum waned a little, “I’ll wait until Brother Chi comes back to deal with him!”

“Ha…”

Mo Tingshen chuckled softly and gently ruffled Loo Jinyang’s hair, “The family business my brother built should not be handed over to someone else. You didn’t want us to help before, but things are different now. I’ve been collaborating with Bo Lao San and Loo’s; when critical moments arise, having a say counts. Let’s see who dares take the kingdom you’ve fought for and hand it over to a little brat.”

“Exactly!” Huo Linxi quickly chimed in, he felt uneasy if he didn’t join in.

This made Loo Jinyang laugh, “Why are you everywhere.”

“Exactly. I’m going to live in your heart; I’m your strongest support!”

Loo Jinyang laughed and cursed, “Such cheese!”

“I appreciate your kind intentions, but I don’t need help for now. I can handle it. If there’s really something up, I’ll let you know.”

“Just worry you’ll keep it to yourself.”

Mo Tingshen leaned closer, his arm bent and resting on the chair back behind Loo Jinyang, “Don’t worry, brother’s here, brother’s got your back.”

Loo Jinyang snorted, “Brother Mo, ease up a bit, it’s really too cheesy.”

Mo Tingshen leaned back again, “I won’t attend your brother’s wedding, I’m leaving now.”

“Where to?”

“Visiting the crew.”

Mo Tingshen pulled out his chair and left.

Huo Linxi clenched his teeth, “Old men who suddenly become enlightened are terrifying. I bet Xiao Yao is very annoyed by him, visiting the set four times a week, the airplane wheels practically on fire.”

Xu Shu glanced at him, “Calm down, everyone knows you’re a cute little thing.”

Huo Linxi was momentarily stunned, failing to react.

He always thought Xu Shu was cunning and adept at insulting people, but he found no evidence.

For example, when Xu Shu praised someone for being cute, it sounded like he was directly calling them a fool.

…

Nan Jiaojiao was contemplating opening the third bag of chips when Bo Yanching returned.

She turned around and held up the chips to him, “Do you want some?”

Seeing the blood on her face and hands, Bo Yanching felt a headache. He quickly approached, bent down, and without thinking, wiped the red mark off her lips.

“How come there’s some here as well?”

Nan Jiaojiao licked her lips, “It’s ketchup.”

“…Did you have food delivered?”

“Nope, it came with it.”

Nan Jiaojiao pointed to the fried chicken pie pieces in the pastry plate.

“That’s not tasty, I was waiting for you for dinner all along.”

“Where do we eat, at the wedding or out?”

Nan Jiaojiao asked, “How did it get resolved?”

Bo Yanching recounted everything from the meeting room.

“After Loo Yao appeared, did Shen Shixuan say anything?”

“No.”

She felt a bit disappointed, “I thought there’d be more to the story. I went overboard with the blood for nothing—had planned how to act next, but she didn’t keep attacking.”

Bo Yanching picked her up, drawing closer to smell the pungent scent of blood on her, and carried her in for a bath.

Lu Zhenzhen had visited earlier, brought her clothes, and mercilessly critiqued her terrible acting from head to toe.