If Mo Xicheng inherited the family estate, then what would become of Mo Zhi?
If everyone found out that Mo Zhi could not hold a candle to Mo Xicheng, then wouldn't the former become a laughing stock?!
After Mo Zhi spoke and saw that Mo Hai was still wavering, he immediately lowered his head and sighed. "I know I'm not as good as Mo Xicheng, that is why you allowed Mo Xicheng to join the company. And I know too, Dad, that you are very disappointed in me. But Dad, you have to believe me, I've been putting in my best effort. Do you know that man, Wang Wendong, berated me?"
Mo Hai paused and saw that Mo Zhi's eyes had reddened. He instantly asked, "Berated you about what?"
"He said that I had been abandoned by you and that the bastard child Mo Xicheng has become your favorite son! And everyone laughed at me. I- I don't even feel like meeting anyone anymore."
