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I already know what happened yesterday. Young man, I also understand that you want to have a fun time, that brat is not enlightened, and you're not a person who doesn't want to worry too much, so I might as well make the decision for you, your grandpa. A month from now it will be the wedding, and you can just calmly wait to be the bride. Seated on the carriage, the Old Master Mo smiled benevolently, ignoring Chen Zitong's ugly expression.

Chen Zitong, who wanted to escape but was caught red-handed, felt that her life was over the more she listened. What did this Old Master Mo know?

The more she thought about it, the more Chen Zitong felt that there was something behind this, and she couldn't sit still anymore.

"Girl, you don't need to be so fidgety in front of me. No matter how long you wear this mask, it will still be a mask in the end." Looking at Chen Zitong who looked as if she was sitting uneasily, the Old Master Mo's chuckle seemed to contain a hidden meaning.

Chen Zitong's heart trembled, and she retracted her little movements.

When she thought of that person, she decided to endure, to not hold back, and to scheme something big, that old man who had been in charge of the Mo?s Group for most of his life.

She was a smart child, and through the upright sitting Chen Zitong, Old Master Mo seemed to be able to see his future great-grandson, and the smile on his face became even more amiable.

Chen Zitong, who was brought back to the Old Mo Residence, started to eat. She estimated that there were at least ten people at her side in the dark.

In the room, there was a shelf full of books related to the Ceo Mo.

Chen Zitong finally remembered who the Ceo Mo was ?

Mo Chengjun, President Of the Mo Group, owned and controlled real estate, the Internet, food, aviation and many other subsidiaries. They firmly grasped the economic lifeline of Hua Country. As the eldest grandson of the Mo Family, Mo Chengjun took over the Mo?s Group at the age of 25 after his father died from an accident. In less than three years, he had more than doubled the size of the Mo?s Group, and his investment strategy was seen as a model by many business schools. The current Mo Chengjun, using the word "wealth" to describe him, was not the least bit exaggerated.

Time flew. A month passed in the blink of an eye.

Today was the wedding day.

The guests in the hall were filled with excitement at the beautiful wedding ceremony. They had all neglected the absence of the bride and groom.

Different from the joyous cheers from the wedding banquet, Mo Chengjun's room was completely silent. Chen Zitong was tied up on a bed that was huge, and the pure white wedding dress and red bedsheets shone brilliantly.

He had tried countless different ways to escape, but this morning, a bunch of people rushed in and forcefully put on his wedding dress, made him into shape, and then tied him up on this bed.

Time slowly passed, and the bright room also gradually became dimmer.

Chen Zitong who was bored to death gradually felt that something was wrong, and a strange feeling of emptiness assaulted him.

He was hit! The thirst invaded his senses, and his tongue could not help but lick his lips again and again. However, the more he licked, the more thirsty he became.

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Lying on the bed, Mo Chengjun looked at the mail with an ashen face.

"Cheng Jun, where's Grandfather? I got a wife for you, so Grandfather knew that you were busy, so he helped you settle everything. "However, this wedding night ?"

Opening up the video below, after seeing the person tied up on the bed clearly, Mo Chengjun's memories were instantly brought back.

"Return home!" Mo Chengjun called Boss Mo on the first call and casually untied the bandages and got off the bed.

"Mistress, your injuries ?" Boss Mo who was waiting downstairs looked at Mo Chengjun's shoulder, seemingly wanting to say something yet hesitating.

"No worries!" He wasn't sure if it was an illusion, but Boss Mo suddenly felt that Mo Chengjun's footsteps were a little urgent.