Chapter 397
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Mochen glanced at the messages and scrolled to the top. He opened the message that Shang Ziyang had sent to Little Pomelo.
"Your mommy owes your Uncle Mo 300 million. Do you know that?"
"They are not officially married yet, right? So your daddy's money still belongs to your mommy. "
…
"Do you know why it's 300 million now?"
"So they are not equal now. Do you understand? Marriage and love must first be built on the basis of equality. "
"You can help your mommy pay off her debt. Once it's paid off, your mommy will be equal to your daddy."
"No, you can totally do it. Come to my place and act in a movie. I'll give you 100 million. How about that? Even the A-listers don't have such a price. "
"Okay, I'll pick you up from kindergarten in the afternoon. Don't tell your daddy and mommy about our secret, okay?"
Every single word was clear. When Shang Ziyang heard it, it was like a death knell. He was almost scared out of his wits.
He fell to the ground and gave up on resisting.
It seemed like he had to go to Africa, the South Pole, and the North Pole in advance. This trip might take a few years. He was in the prime of his youth!
Wei Wei was speechless.
She glanced at Shang Ziyang. She didn't want to plead on his behalf!
She didn't want Little Pomelo to enter the entertainment industry.
It was just 300 million and Shang Ziyang had agreed to it. Wasn't he afraid that he would suffer a huge loss?
Shang Ziyang didn't dare to look at Mochen's expression.
After Mochen finished reading, he threw the phone at Shang Ziyang. A dangerous darkness flashed in his eyes. "Continue. Why aren't you quibbling anymore?"
Shang Ziyang said weakly, "I'm going to pack my luggage. I'm going to Africa tonight, then to the South Pole and the North Pole."
Mochen's voice was cold. "There's no hurry. We'll go slowly after the competition."
Shang Ziyang turned around and looked at Xiang Mochen. He reached out and hugged his leg. "The Third Eldest Son, I'm begging you. The Little Empress Concubine's scenes haven't been completed yet. Can you …"
Mochen bent over and pried his fingers open one by one. "No."
Shang Ziyang said, "The Third Eldest Son, believe me, only Little Pomelo can handle the role of Little Empress Concubine!"
Mochen's eyes were cold and ruthless. "Go and find another actor. You can stay in those three places forever and don't need to come back since you can't screen on New Year's Eve."
Shang Ziyang was in despair.
Couldn't they have discovered it later?
He carefully hid it, but he did not expect that a moment of carelessness would cause all his previous efforts to go to waste!
"Emperor Career" was going to be ruined!
Knowing the The Third Eldest Son's character, he didn't say anything else. It would be futile.
Wan Kun listened for a long time before he coughed lightly and looked at Wei Wei. "Little Pomelo is your younger sister who is in kindergarten?"
Wei Wei blushed, not knowing whether to say yes or no.
Mochen looked at Wei Wei. "Younger sister?"
Wei Wei was speechless.
What a slap to the face!
Moreover, it was swollen!
Mochen looked at Wan Kun and said arrogantly, "She's my daughter."
"Oh," Wan Kun replied and nodded. He finally figured it out!
Wei Wei had two children. One was Little Longan and the other was Little Pomelo!
Indeed, it sounded like they were from the same family!
So the father of both children was Mo Shao?
He looked at Xiang Mochen.
Mochen glanced at Wei Wei. "Hello, Little Pomelo's sister."
Wei Wei glared at Mochen and looked at Wan Kun. "Teacher Wan, that time I …"
Wan Kun nodded in understanding. "It's okay, it's okay. It's a personal matter."
On the other hand, Mo Shan was so engrossed in listening to Wei Wei's song that he had no idea what was going on.
He looked in Mo Shan's direction and suddenly looked at Wei Wei. "Wei Wei, is Little Pomelo good at singing?"
Wei Wei was speechless.
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