Chapter 134 You can scram

Inside the private room, there were six or seven bodyguards brought by Du Tianci.

But when a certain boss was furiously slapping Du Tianci's face, Bao Cheng and the others dared not intervene.

*Crack, crack.*

After the boss, who hated Du Tianci to the bone, slapped him hard twice, he forcefully shoved him to the ground.

Then the boss walked to the small stage, took out a bank card and a name tag, bent down, and placed them with both hands on the stage.

He said respectfully, "Ms. Mo, there are five million yuan in the card. If you need anything, you can call me anytime, anywhere. No matter what you ask me to do, I will do my utmost."

"Clever boy, you're quite smart."

Mo Hongti glanced at him sideways, flicked her toe, and said, "You can get lost."

The smart boss was instantly relieved. After bowing and thanking Mo Hongti again, he left the private room as quickly as possible.

There is an old saying: "What has happened before will happen again."

The smart boss had already set an example for the other bosses. If they still didn't know what to do, they would only end up like Wang Maoshun!

The second boss appeared.

He pulled the bloodied Du Tianci up from the ground and, with a raised hand, also delivered two slaps.

Then he also took out a card and his name tag, placing them at Mo Hongti's feet, also with five million yuan.

Mo Hongti didn't even look at him.

She simply flicked her queenly toe slightly.

This boss was also immediately relieved and quickly walked away.

The third boss entered—

Tonight, Du Tianci had invited eighteen bosses.

Except for Wang Maoshun, who was still stunned, the other seventeen bosses, over the course of a full hour, all slapped Du Tianci's face, left their name tags, and their "offense compensation" of five million yuan each.

Du Tianci was completely dazed from the slaps and couldn't even feel the pain.

His handsome and dashing face had also turned into a pig's head.

But who could he blame?

Wang Maoshun finally woke up from his nightmare. With despair in his eyes, he looked at Mo Hongti on the stage.

Mo Hongti could spare the other seventeen bosses with five million yuan of "offense compensation" and, more importantly, with their name tags that indicated their willingness to be commanded, by graciously lifting her foot. But she would not let Wang Maoshun off so easily.

At that time, Boss Wang's performance was too outstanding! He almost overshadowed Du Tianci, the absolute host of the evening. Truly, the higher one jumps, the harder one might fall.

"Ms. Mo, Ms. Mo."

Wang Maoshun trembled. "I was wrong, please show mercy! I am willing to offer ten million yuan to seek your forgiveness."

Mo Hongti smiled faintly. "Boss Wang, do I look like someone who is lacking ten million yuan?"

She was not. At least, seventeen bank cards were still placed at her feet. Each bank card contained five million yuan. Seventeen multiplied by five is what?

Wang Maoshun's voice was hoarse. "Twenty million."

Mo Hongti frowned and her voice turned cold. "Boss Wang, I won't take a single cent from you. You can leave now."

"Thirty million!"

Boss Wang was filled with despair.

Mo Hongti sneered and instructed Zhang Bao, "Please show Boss Wang out."

Zhang Bao agreed and immediately pounced forward. Regardless of Wang Maoshun's struggles and cries, he "invited" him out like a dead dog.

The private room suddenly became much quieter.

As Mo Hongti lit another cigarette, Mo Haishan, with a look of joy, quickly walked to the front of the stage. "Hongti! You've finally brought immense honor to our Mo family tonight! If the old man knew, he would surely be overjoyed."

Mo Bin also quickly said, "Yes, Auntie. When will you bring my yet-unmet Uncle-in-law home?"

Mo Hongti ignored Mo Bin. She just looked at Mo Haishan. "I recall that this afternoon, you represented the entire Mo family and gave me away to Du Tianci."

Mo Haishan gave an awkward laugh. "Hongti, please forgive our decision. After all, we had no choice back then. If..."

At this point, a clear displeasure appeared on Mo Haishan's face. "If you had told us earlier that you were already the woman of some important figure. Would Old Man and I have made such a wrong decision?"

What he said... made so much sense!

Li Qianfan, sitting like a transparent person behind the door, secretly gave Mo Haishan a thumbs-up, expressing his admiration.

Mo Hongti, however, suddenly felt like crying. She had been given away as a gift to Du Tianci by the Mo family. But after her astonishing performance tonight, she didn't know how to treat her family members.

She took a deep breath, suppressing the urge to cry. Then she said faintly, "Big brother, you should leave. From now on, Mo Hongti is Mo Hongti, and the Mo family is the Mo family. We are no longer connected! Of course, I will still arrange for my boy toy to visit and treat the old man for his illness on time. After all, he is the one who gave birth to me and raised me."

Her boy toy, hearing this, frowned and cursed inwardly.

"Hongti—"

Mo Haishan still wanted to say something, but Mo Hongti suddenly smashed the wine glass in her hand onto the ground.

*Crack.*

The wine glass shattered with a bang.

Mo Haishan was startled and hastily retreated.

Mo Hongti stood up abruptly, pointed her finger towards the door, and said hoarsely, "Get out. Otherwise, don't force me to take drastic measures against Golden Group!"

"No matter what, the Mo family's blood flows in your veins! When our Mo family needs you, you must stand up without hesitation and contribute your greatest strength!"

Mo Haishan also got angry and roared defiantly, then, taking Mo Bin and the others with him, he slammed the door shut and stormed out.

Mo Hongti stared blankly at the door for a full three to four minutes before slumping dejectedly onto the chair.

Mo Haishan was right. No matter how the Mo family treated her, the Mo family's blood ultimately flowed in her veins.

"Wine."

Mo Hongti said the word with her head down.

Zhang Bao, who had dragged Wang Maoshun out, quickly brought her another glass of wine.

Mo Hongti, however, said, "Give me a bottle of wine, hard liquor."

Zhang Bao hesitated.

Mo Hongti said softly, "Go."

Zhang Bao didn't dare to say anything more and quickly brought her a bottle of white wine.

*Gulp, gulp.*

After Mo Hongti tilted her head back and drank more than half the bottle, she suddenly opened her mouth and spat out with a "poof."

Then came violent coughing.

Zhang Bao looked at Li Qianfan with concern.

Li Qianfan sat on the sofa behind the door, looking down and playing with his phone. He understood how bitter Mo Hongti must be feeling right now. He also knew that she didn't need any comfort at this moment. Any words of comfort or guidance would seem so pale in front of the cold-blooded and realistic Mo family. Mo Hongti's pain was something she had to face and digest herself.

Mo Hongti coughed for a full two minutes, tears flowing freely, before feeling the pain in her heart lessen.

She raised her hand, wiped the corners of her eyes, slowly raised her head, and looked at Du Tianci.

Du Tianci, who had been beaten half to death by seventeen bosses, had now finally woken up. His eyes, swollen to slits, looked at Mo Hongti on the small stage, savoring the taste of fear.

After meeting his gaze for a full thirty seconds, Mo Hongti then broke into a charming smile. "Young Master Du, what other programs have you arranged for tonight? You can bring them out now. I have plenty of time and energy to play with you."