The two sides signed a memorandum of understanding.
The Mo Family would bear secondary responsibility, compensating Fatty Liu with a sum of money and various other resources. They would also allow him to invest in and acquire shares of certain businesses.
In return, Fatty Liu reached a mutual understanding with the Mo Family, and from then on, neither side would pursue the matter any further.
Old Daoist Mo felt utterly stifled!
He had originally gone up the mountain to arrange a marriage alliance with Lu Chengwen, only to get dragged into a mess for no reason. In the end, the Mo Family had to take responsibility and pay a massive compensation.
Old Daoist Mo glared at Lu Chengwen. At this moment, he deeply realized that he had been played.
Lu Chengwen and Ming Disha were definitely in cahoots!
They had set the Mo Family up!
Mo Zigui actually thought so too, but there was no way he could say it now. He still needed Lu Chengwen to mediate, and he even had to thank him.
Liu Rufeng sidled closer to Lu Chengwen. "The Mo Family seems to hate you."
"Of course they do. My Martial Uncle caused this whole mess, and I came in as the mediator. Fatty Liu was the one who benefited in the end, while they suffered a huge loss. It would be strange if they didn't have a problem with us."
"Then why did you still help mediate for them? Wouldn't it be better to just ignore them?"
Lu Chengwen leaned closer to her. "If we really ignored them, everyone would tear their faces off, and nobody would be able to save face."
"Why is it so troublesome?"
"It just is."
"Then are they really going to join forces to capture your Martial Uncle?"
Lu Chengwen