Mo Zhi didn't care about causing a scene now, which made Mo Xicheng realize life was one big joke.
What a great father Mo Hai was to Mo Zhi, going to the extreme for the man. But how would he feel if he were to find out that this son, who he protected with so much pain, wasn't using this money for the business, but to buy shares for himself?
Mo Xicheng laughed icily and narrowed his eyes as he glared at the other man. "Don't you think I'll tell the chairman right away?"
He had never called Mo Hai "Dad". It had been "Mr. Mo" as a child and now it was "Chairman".
Mo Zhi laughed scornfully and asked, "What are you going to tell him? That I didn't pay the workers? I'll tell him that I'll do it in another couple of days. You think he'll doubt me?"