After Zhou Mingfu whispered a few words to Zhou Lin, the resentment disappeared from her face. It was replaced by a confident smirk. She confidently nodded, "Dad, I want to not only snatch Mo Zixuan from them, but also become the future mistress of the Mo family."
Zhou Mingfu nodded. If his daughter could have a solid relationship with Mo Zixuan, she would indeed have the power to become the future mistress of the Mo family. As for Mo Xiuchen and Wen Ran, they wouldn't have a good time.
Zhou Lin joyfully left the office. Zhou Mingfu lit up a cigarette and took a puff, took out his phone, and dialed a number.
The phone rang a few times before it was answered. The voice from the other end of the call came through with a mix of indifference and arrogance. "Hello?"
"Mrs. Mo, do you have a moment? I have an important matter to discuss with you."
"I don't have time right now, let's talk tomorrow."
