The Lady of the Prestigious Family is a Big Boss-Chapter 741, Garage Robbery (2)

Moved in with Ye Jiuliang?

Old Master Mo narrowed his slender eyes, his face iron blue.

Quite high-spirited, it seemed he had underestimated Mo Chen.

Mo Yu had died, and yet he could still live with Ye Jiuliang, the murderer of his mother, like a traitor from within.

"How is the situation on Wang Shuo’s side?"

The Mo family butler said, "Wang Shuo has already infiltrated the area close to Ye Jiuliang’s residence; now we just need to wait for the right moment to capture Young Master."

"Have him keep a close watch on the person, and within these two days, make sure to capture Mo Chen for me," Old Master Mo said in a cold voice, ill-tempered.

"Yes."

"Any movements from Tengyue Group?"

"Ye Yuan has retaken control of Tengyue Group, and Young Master has returned his shares to Ye Yuan."

"What a fool," Old Master Mo exclaimed, rising from his seat, his face as black as coal.

If he had known this would happen, he would have kicked Ye Yuan out of Tengyue Group long ago. That brat Mo Chen was simply messing around, deliberately going against him.

"At all costs, even if he is crippled, he must be captured," he commanded.

The Mo family butler nodded, "Understood."

After hesitating, he asked, "Master, don’t you plan to rescue Miss Mo Su out?"

Now that Mo Yu was dead and Mo Chen stood on Ye Jiuliang’s side, compared to Mo Chen, Mo Su was more suitable as an assistant and more fitting as the Mo Family’s heir.

"Ye Jiuliang hasn’t laid a hand on her yet; he surely got my whereabouts from Mo Su. For the moment, he won’t touch her. Only after capturing Mo Chen will we know where Mo Su is being held, and then we can send someone to rescue her," Old Master Mo said in a calm voice.

Mo Su was more suited to be his heir than Mo Chen, he had known this for a long time.

The Mo family butler asked no further questions and quietly left the room.

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Shopping center. 𝚏𝕣𝐞𝗲𝐰𝕖𝐛𝐧𝕠𝕧𝚎𝚕.𝐜𝚘𝗺

"This red one looks nice."

"No, the blue one looks better."

"The red one."

"The blue one."

Leaving behind piles of paperwork in the office, Ye Yuan had come early in the morning to buy things for the child.

Unexpectedly, he ran into Mo Chen here; father and son were in rare agreement. They only found out yesterday that Ye Jiuliang was expecting a baby, and today they were eagerly shopping for baby essentials.

The two hit it off and shopped together for children’s items.

While selecting a toy car for the child, they started to argue.

Ye Yuan hoped for a little cotton-padded jacket, subconsciously choosing a red toy car, whereas Mo Chen thought Ye Jiuliang would have a boy and thus picked a blue toy car for himself.

"The red one isn’t nice; the blue one looks better," Mo Chen insisted, lifting a blue toy car, firm in his opinion.

Ye Yuan, unwilling to show weakness, retorted, "The blue one isn’t nice at all, not flashy in the slightest."

"Anyway, the blue one looks better, and I’m going to buy the blue one." Now with Ye Jiuliang backing him up, Mo Chen was no longer afraid of Ye Yuan, directly confronting him.

The two handsome father and son arguing caught the attention of onlookers, and more and more people gathered around.

Ye Yuan frowned and glanced at the toy car in his hand, "Then you buy yours, and I’ll buy mine."

Mo Chen cracked a smile, reluctantly agreeing to the proposal.

Fearing Ye Yuan might go back on his word, he promptly handed the toy car to the salesgirl.

"Wrap this one up for me, and we’ll pay for it together later."

Seeing his bright smile, the salesgirl was thoroughly charmed, "Okay."

Having almost finished their shopping and having made plans to eat with Ye Jiuliang, Ye Yuan and Mo Chen didn’t linger any longer. There were still several months before the baby’s birth, plenty of time to shop leisurely.

They left their address and exited the shopping center together.

Having not driven there themselves, Mo Chen naturally hitched a ride with Ye Yuan.

He sipped through a straw, cradling a cup of iced Americano as he leisurely followed behind Ye Yuan.

Suddenly, a cold breeze whisked past his back.

It was chilling and brisk.

Mo Chen turned around, but there was nothing there, just empty space.

Was he being overly suspicious?

He redirected his gaze and continued to drink his coffee.

Out of nowhere, a hand wearing black gloves gripped his shoulder with brute force.

Mo Chen’s pupils contracted, and before he could react, a blade with a cold gleam was pressed against his neck.

"If you want to live, follow me," a hoarse voice whispered eerily in his ear.

Mo Chen glanced sideways at the black fang mask that came into view, and his heart skipped a beat.

Sensing the commotion behind, Ye Yuan swiftly turned around, recognizing the fang mask on the face of the man in black, finding it oddly familiar.

A glint of light flashed in his eyes, and his expression darkened abruptly, "Are you one of the old man Mo’s men?"

A man sent by Grandfather?

Mo Chen looked surprised. Why would Grandfather send someone to capture him?

The man in black didn’t respond, but pulled Mo Chen back, "Let’s go."

"Let go of me, let go." Convinced that the man was sent by old man Mo and wouldn’t harm him, Mo Chen struggled recklessly.

Losing patience, the man in black snapped in a cold tone, "Stop moving, or I won’t be polite anymore."

As he spoke, he exerted a little force on his wrist, and the dagger nicked the skin, immediately drawing a line of blood.

Mo Chen hissed in pain, then suddenly grabbed the man in black’s arm and bit down hard.

If he dared to grab him, Mo Chen would bite him to death.

A hint of menace glinted in the eyes of the man in black as he balled his fist, ready to strike Mo Chen.

At the critical moment, a fierce punch flew towards him.

The man in black dodged, pulling Mo Chen aside, as the punch just missed his mask, narrowly avoiding knocking it off.

"Let go of me..." Mo Chen’s lips were stained with blood, clearly showing that his bite had been ferocious.

Knowing Ye Yuan was skilled, the man in black had no desire to fight and instead dragged Mo Chen towards a black sedan across the street.

Ye Yuan was rapidly pursuing from behind.

Old man Mo had someone capture Mo Chen to bring back; it definitely wasn’t with good intentions.

The man in black threw Mo Chen into the car, and seeing him struggle to get out, pushed his head down and forced him back into the car.

"Behave yourself. The old master said even if we have to cripple you, we’ll bring you back. If you don’t want to suffer, just stay put."

At those words, Mo Chen paused, then struggled even more fiercely.

If they had to cripple him to bring him back, what chance would he have for survival?

In the meantime, Ye Yuan had caught up to them.

He grabbed the man in black by the shoulder from behind, pulling hard, the man in black lost his balance but quickly responded, stabbing a dagger towards Ye Yuan’s wrist.

Ye Yuan’s face darkened, his fingers clawed, gripping the man’s wrist and pushing it against his shoulder.

Through the mask, the man’s face turned grim. He lifted his foot and aimed a kick at Ye Yuan’s abdomen.

The kick was fierce, with a lethal intent.

Ye Yuan released him, sidestepped, and the man in black took the opportunity to slip into the car.

He shut the door, started the car, and began to drive away.

Damn it, Ye Yuan cursed under his breath, turning to run back to his own car.

"I’m not going back with you. Let me out." Finding the doors locked, Mo Chen leaned over to grab the steering wheel.

When hands weren’t enough, he used his feet. Mo Chen kicked the seat forcefully with all his might.