Chapter 598

Feimo knew a lot about jewelry. He was also aware of Cartier’s latest limited edition butterfly necklace, which had similarities with the 5203 series necklace that his company was planning to release...Chapter 598

All of this was because of his spoiling. Since he had spoiled him, he didn't have the right to bring him down. Mo Yao painfully closed his eyes; he never knew their brothers' grudges were so deep-rooted. He thought that Little White really smiled as happily as he appeared.

Actually, he was really great.

Mao Chen and Wu Shuang were slightly better than him in all aspects, but even when Little White was younger, he would always be unhappy after tests. Even his physical abilities were inferior to Wu Shuang's; how could he feel happy He never thought from Little White's perspective and considered the pressure he had endured since childhood.

He also experienced a lot of self-doubt and belittlement.

In reality, the overall training results between them were not vastly different, but Little White worked several times harder than they did. They excelled in talent compared to him, but there was no pride in that, nor should there be any shame on Little White's part. How many people like Little White could you find You can't compare yourself with the best of the best; wouldn't that be too exhausting

Perhaps because they came from the same family, he had such deep thoughts but never revealed them, which was too much to ask of him.

Shouldn't he stop spoiling Little White anymore

Mao Yao opened his eyes, clutching his aching chest and shouted outside, "Come in!"

He knew that Mao Bai hadn’t left and had been standing at the door all along. He had just been too harsh, probably scaring him; Little White was always afraid of him since he was young. Whenever he spoke sternly, Little White would become unhappy, so he rarely ever did.

As soon as his words fell, a smiling face poked in, waving to greet him with a comical gesture, "Boss, you really have good hearing! Not angry anymore"

Mao Yao frowned; just now, his face was gloomy, and suddenly it turned into a smile. Who would know how much pain and tears were hidden behind those past smiles Mao Yao's chest hurt as Mao Bai rushed over like the most submissive little puppy, flattering to appease their boss, "Hehe, Boss, I admit my slip of the tongue, please don't hold a grudge against me and don't be angry. With such a stern look, it’s too scary for your junior."

Mao Yao snorted; knowing Mao Bai was not upset anymore, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. Outside the door, he nearly slapped himself, wondering what made him say those words.

No matter how hard he tries to provoke him平時無雙怎麼激他，這些話都不會說出來的。

He really is blinded by pig grease (idiomatic expression for being infatuated or foolish).

Daring to say such words in front of the big brother, isn't that asking for trouble The big brother is an incredibly smart person who has been a god-like figure since childhood. With him saying this much, the big brother figured everything out.

He counted outside the door and believed that within fifty counts, the big brother would call him in. If he called him in, it meant the big brother had figured everything out. Mo Xiaobai was least willing for the big brother to know about his heartache, but he also knew he couldn't keep secrets from the big brother.

Indeed, at forty-five counts, he heard the big brother call him in. His heart turned cold, and it was even more awkward in front of the big brother as he had already anticipated what the big brother would say—apologizing for hurting his fragile heart. He felt like crying but couldn't.

Who knew that Mo Yao slapped him on the head with one hand, "What are you thinking Didn’t you see your brother’s wound has reopened"

Meng Xiaobai held his head and said it hurt, looking up to see a red patch on Mo Yao's chest where the wound had reopened. Meng Xiaobai was heartbroken and hurriedly fetched the first-aid kit, "Big Brother, please don’t let this wound reopen. If it does, there could be infection, which would be serious. You won't go to the hospital, will you"

"Shut up!" Mo Yao coldly ordered, and Meng Xiaobai obediently shut up. In front of Mo Yao, he was a well-behaved child, very endearing to others; if Mo Yao said east, he wouldn't dare say west.

The wound was re-dressed and bandaged, and Meng Xiaobai couldn’t help but nag a bit more. Mo Yao asked, "Are you still trying to infuriate me Isn't this your fault"

"I'm sorry, I’m sorry, Big Brother, it's my mistake…" Meng Xiaobai cried, quickly admitting his wrongdoing; Mo Yao was at a loss for words and laughed and cried. Seeing that he wasn’t as angry anymore, Meng Xiaobai said, "It’s not like I’m saying this to you, but you shouldn't forget that you're still a patient. If you want someone punished, it should be done by others."

Mo Yao had no patience for his nonsense and lay down to sleep; Meng Xiaobai thought, This doesn’t fit with my script at all. The big brother should have patted him on the head and said sorrowfully, "Xiaobao, it was Brother's fault in the past, Brother didn't mean any harm, and didn't realize he hurt your heart. Brother won’t hurt your heart again…" Following common sense, the big brother’s understanding of his feelings wouldn’t be wrong.

Why has my script changed

Meng Xiaobai cautiously asked, "Aren’t you hungry"

"Not hungry."

"Do you want to watch another movie"

"No need!"

"Brother, I think you're still angry with me. Can I apologize"

"None of your business."

Moxiao Bai found that everything he said was met with the other's two-word response, which made him feel helpless. Forget it, if Boss is acting crazy like this, it’s better than the alternative—though his heart feels as if it might be shattered.

Boss, you are indeed the most considerate one.

Moxiao Bai was shameless by nature; when Mo Yao had nothing to say, he became interested in provoking Mo Yao. He dragged Mo Yao into idle chitchat and solemnly swore that he would be very dedicated to Black Hand Party affairs from now on, taking only one movie per year, all for the benefit of the Black Hand Party. His eloquence was always impressive; as he spoke at length, Mo Yao found himself wanting to interrupt but not wanting to.

This kid's endless chatter made him feel a little guilty. He had indeed given Bai too much space and freedom, leading to this current misunderstanding, which is a flaw that needs addressing in the future. This situation also brought some insights; he could hear Moxiao Bai’s thoughts, getting to know him a bit more.

Moxiao Bai was someone who was hard to read, even if you spent your entire life with him, you still wouldn't fully understand him. He was like an obscure book that even the most intelligent people would find confusing at times.

Bai...

"You can shut up now," Mo Yao’s voice carried a hint of amusement as his gloomy mood had been lifted by Bai's incessant chatter. This kid was indeed entertaining, capable of making one feel happy even when there were unresolved issues between them.

Moxiao Bai laughed shamelessly, "Boss doesn’t think my voice is pleasant"

Moyao kept quiet and didn't intend to deal with this shameless guy. Mo Xiaobai, seeing that he was really exhausted, had no choice but to support him and let him rest, going downstairs to prepare food for him.

Just after a short while of being busy, he heard the doorbell ringing. Mo Xiaobai frowned, took off his apron, washed his hands, then went out. To his surprise, it was Pike and Ji Bing; in Ji Bing's hand was a basket of fruits.

"Xiaobai…" Ji Bing smiled but didn't know how to explain why she was here. Mo Xiaobai had already put on a stern face, his sharp gaze making Pike shiver and hurriedly hide behind Ji Bing. Ji Bing felt somewhat troubled; Xiaobai eased up slightly in appearance, "Didn’t I say that you weren’t allowed to come over Do you take my words as the wind"

The main target of his anger was Pike; he could easily guess that it was Pike who had pulled Ji Bing here to act as a shield. Pike felt wronged and explained, "Anyway, you're at home, so even if you don't read the script, reading the contract is good, right Talking face-to-face is better than over the phone."

Ji Bing nodded; Mo Xiaobai was afraid of disturbing Moyao, so he went out and closed the door. The two were surprised that he actually shut them out, not letting them in Ji Bing felt a bit hurt, while Pike was even more astonished, wondering if Ji Bing had already lost her effectiveness

"Pike, lately you've been getting bolder. You dare to interfere with my decisions; it looks like our cooperation has reached its end." Mo Xiaobai spoke very softly, like a breeze, but it made Pike break out in cold sweat. There wasn’t even the slightest hint of a smile on Mo Xiaobai's face; everyone knew that Mo Xiaobai was someone who loved to laugh. When he didn't smile, his expression was severe, as if he were the King of Hell himself, looking terrifying.

"Ye Yan…" Pike also panicked, originally a small matter turned out to be such an issue. As the most prestigious agent in all of Hollywood, why Because he had made an international star; however, without Mo Xiaobai, he was nothing. He naturally didn’t want to lose Mo Xiaobai. This time coming over to discuss the contract was also for Mo Xiaobai's good, but he hadn't expected that Mo Xiaobai would really get angry.

Ji Bing said, "Xiaobai, don't be like this. Pike is only doing it out of concern for you; he didn’t mean anything by it. If you’re upset, we’ll leave. Don’t be so unhappy. We’ve known each other for years and trust one another; don’t say such harsh words, they hurt people."

Mo Xiaobai frowned as he looked at Ji Bing. Ji Bing put down the fruits and told Pike, "Pike, let's go."

Pike pointed to the door and said, "Ye Yan, I don’t understand what exactly you’re angry about. We only had good intentions, talking about the contract was also for your benefit. Even if you don't appreciate it, we came today first out of concern for you, secondly because you mentioned that your brother is sick and needs care. But why are you so cold towards us Is the person inside this door really your brother"

Mo Xiaobai narrowed his eyes; the afternoon sunlight fell on his eyes, a cold light glinting within them. "Who gave you permission to come here My brother doesn’t need people visiting him. Pike, that's enough. Don’t think that nurturing me made you great; without you, I’ll still thrive in Hollywood. What are you anyway Can't understand what I'm saying During this period, I don’t like being disturbed."

His tone was icy cold, almost spitting out the word "get out."

Pike's temper wasn’t good to begin with; he angrily waved his sleeve and left. Mo Xiaobai and Pike arguing wasn't their first time; Ji Bing anxiously looked at Pike as she glared fiercely at Xiaobai before hurriedly following after him.xt to Tang Shuwen than she ever did by his side.He had let a flower wither.But Tang Shuwen made this withered flower bloom proudly again.After exchanging rings, Tang Shuwen placed a gentle kiss on Che...