Mr. Mo finished speaking and took a step forward, preparing to explain his relationship with Han Xiao to Tang Yi.
Tang Yi directly played the recording on her phone.
Han Xiao's voice reached Mr. Mo's ears.
From slandering Yu Gui Lan to disliking Tang Yi, and even telling Tang Yi not to pester Mr. Mo, not to interfere with their family of three's lives.
After listening to the recording, Mr. Mo's face became extremely unpleasant.
He had always known that Han Xiao was a woman of deep schemes.
But he never expected Han Xiao to have such audacity, to even set her sights on his daughter.
Mr. Mo looked at Tang Yi and said with conviction, "Yi Yi, don't worry, Dad..." Mr. Mo paused here, knowing that Tang Yi disliked him.
Mr. Mo changed his words, "I will definitely handle this matter as soon as possible and won't let you suffer any grievances."
"I hope you can keep your word."
Tang Yi finished speaking and left without looking back, giving Mr. Mo no chance to continue pestering her.
The employees of Mo Corporation saw Mr. Mo being so subservient, even speaking to Tang Yi with a hint of pleading, and they were all curious about Tang Yi's relationship with Mr. Mo.
Why was Mr. Mo so obedient to Tang Yi?
Having worked at Mo Corporation for so many years, they had never seen Mr. Mo being so subservient.
"Yi Yi." Seeing Tang Yi turning to leave, Mr. Mo quickly called out to her.
Tang Yi stopped, turned to look at Mr. Mo, puzzled.
Mr. Mo said nervously, "Since you're already here, why don't we have a meal together before you go?"
Even Mr. Mo himself didn't realize that when he said this to Tang Yi, his tone had unconsciously softened considerably.
All the employees were even more stunned, wondering who Tang Yi was to warrant such a friendly attitude from Mr. Mo.
Tang Yi glanced at Mr. Mo. She wasn't oblivious to the employees' curious gazes. Tang Yi said faintly, "No need, I'm afraid I'll just cause unnecessary trouble for myself again."
With that, she left Mo Corporation without looking back.
After Tang Yi left, Mr. Mo's demeanor also changed.
With a stern face, he called Han Xiao.
Han Xiao had not expected Tang Yi to go to Mr. Mo to complain so artfully, nor that Tang Yi would record her declaration of ownership and even show it to Mr. Mo.
At this moment, Han Xiao was still out shopping, in a great mood.
When she received Mr. Mo's call, Han Xiao thought that Mr. Mo had agreed to her request and became even happier and more excited.
She answered the phone and asked with slight excitement, "Mr. Mo, why are you calling me proactively?"
"Where are you now? I have something very important to tell you. Let's meet."
After all, for so many years, no matter the time, Mr. Mo had always seemed to have nothing to say to Han Xiao, never initiating a meeting. Now, he was proactively asking to meet her, making Han Xiao incredibly happy, without considering if this might be a trap.
Han Xiao coughed twice and explained, "I'm out shopping right now. Are you at the company or at home? I'll come find you."
"Company."
Mr. Mo did not object to Han Xiao coming to him. After telling Han Xiao he was at the company, he instructed the receptionist, "When Miss Han arrives later, please let her go directly to my office."
For many years, Han Xiao, unwilling, had always tried to see Mr. Mo, even using Mo Shao Xuan as an excuse, but she was always stopped by the receptionist. The reason given was that Mr. Mo had told the receptionist not to show her any leniency, to drive her away directly, and if she refused to leave and was persistent, then call the police.
Therefore, the receptionists were no strangers to Han Xiao.
However, they didn't know why Han Xiao had offended Mr. Mo this time. Although Mr. Mo had agreed to meet her, the look in Mr. Mo's eyes just now was terrifying.
The staff member couldn't help but shiver.
Soon after, Han Xiao arrived at the company. To ensure Mr. Mo's attention was on her, she had specially bought a new outfit, chosen according to Mr. Mo's preferences. It was a white slip dress with ten-centimeter high heels.
Han Xiao's skin was dark, and such light-colored clothing truly did not suit her. Wearing a white dress, with her back and arms exposed.
She looked as tacky as possible.
Yet, she herself was completely unaware, standing before the receptionist, Han Xiao clearly considered herself the future mistress of Mo Corporation.
She spoke to the receptionist in a condescending tone, "Work hard, and your year-end bonuses will be doubled."
The receptionists naturally knew that Han Xiao held no standing in Mr. Mo's heart.
Han Xiao's arrogance was probably due to Mr. Mo agreeing to meet her.
But Han Xiao had never seen Mr. Mo's true demeanor.
If Han Xiao had witnessed it, she might not have said such things.
However, the receptionists were too lazy to deal with Han Xiao. After hearing her speak, they simply nodded faintly, responding perfunctorily, "We understand."
Seeing everyone being so respectful towards her, Han Xiao's sense of superiority surged.
She thought to herself, she had given Mr. Mo a son, and after Mr. Mo's passing, her son would be the heir to the company.
As for that Tang Yi, she was overestimating herself.
She would make her go back to where she came from.
Thinking of this, a malicious glint flashed in Han Xiao's eyes.
Her gaze was like that of a venomous snake.
Han Xiao went to Mr. Mo's office.
She heard voices inside.
It was likely Mr. Mo discussing work matters with his assistant.
Han Xiao coughed twice, adjusting her attire.
Then she raised her hand and knocked on the door of Mr. Mo's office.
Mr. Mo said faintly, "Come in."
Han Xiao pushed open the office door and called out in a sweet, syrupy voice, "Old Mo."
The assistant was almost disgusted by Han Xiao's childish tone.
Mr. Mo glanced at his assistant, who quickly said, "Boss, I still have work to do. I'll go out and get busy."
Without waiting for Mr. Mo's response, the assistant strode out.
After the assistant left, Han Xiao walked in familiarly and looked at Mr. Mo. Although Mr. Mo's expression was not very good.
Han Xiao, however, mistook it for him being tired from too much work.
So, she kindly stepped forward and softly soothed, "Old Mo, don't work too hard. You should relax properly when it's time to relax."