Mo Beihan had been a powerful and important man in his previous life. Although he had often been treated contemptuously when he first started work, he had gone from strength to strength in the Mo family later on. No one had pointed at him and berated him for a long time.
So when Mo Yunhao rushed in like that, his eyes grew frosty.
But he recovered himself instantly. His eyes flashed as he looked at the furious Mo Yunhao. He suddenly had an idea!
Mo Beihan's lips twitched, and he did not argue. Instead, he deliberately put on a contemptuous expression. "Your woman? Youran is the Bai family's young lady. The entire Bai family dotes on her. There are hordes of men in the capital who want to marry her. To marry her represents not only status, but also power.
"If I can marry Bai Youran, the young men of the capital will all envy me. The entire Bai family will support me. Of course I have designs on a girl like that!"
