Chapter 7
Lin Tong heard the sound and came to see: "Have you got injured?"
Tang Xinyu looked at Lin Tong, who was nervous, and shook her head gently: "No."
Lin Tong carefully looked at Tang Xinyu's hands before letting go: "It's okay if the person is fine. Mom Liu, let's get the fruit plate again."
Mom Liu responded and told the people to clean up the ground. In a flash, the carpet was clean, as if nothing had happened.
"Sister, I will give it to you." The little boy was a little stunned to see Tang Xinyu sitting on the sofa and stuffed a cherry with crystal water droplets in her hand.
Tang Xinyu took the cherry in a complicated mood and stared at the little boy's face for a long time, trying to find some traces of the cheap father Tang Ruifeng on his face, but all in vain. Tang Xinyu didn't know what the so-called cheap dad looked like, and there were no photos at home.
Tang Xinyu raised her palm to caress the little boy's fleshy face: "Come, let's play the game, what's your name? How old are you this year? See if you will answer."
The little boy has a clear tongue, and it seems that he is taught what to say: "My name is Yang Siri, I am five years old this year."
Tang Xinyu sneered: Siri? Even the name is so blatant. A group of people deceived Lin Tong, and coaxed her to recognize a bastard as a son, lending funds to open a company for them, cheating people and making money, they are very proud! I wonder if He Bilian speaks Sister Tong in her mouth every day, is she laughing that Lin Tong is stupid? Or does she think of herself as Tang Ruifeng's concubine?!
Tang Xinyu couldn't help looking at Lin Tong. Lin Tong communicated with He Bilian about the company's management and business direction, and she unreservedly pointed out He Bilian's knowledge of doing business. Tang Xinyu suddenly felt pain in her eyes bitterly.
All the troublesome things came to her at once. Her ability to withstand pressure was still unexpected.
The flies couldn't be slapped all at once, and the bad things could only be solved one by one. The immediate priority now is the engagement banquet a week later.
Tang Xinyu made an excuse to go to the garden, and in the distance, she saw Lin Tong and He Bilian intimately sinking into the floor-to-ceiling windows.
She took out her phone and called Yun Xiuyao.
"Hey, Xiu Yao, I have something to ask you for help."
"Huh, why is my life so bitter? If you eat delicious and fun, you will go to Tian Wanwan, and you will think of me when you work hard."
"Did you touch your conscience when you said this? Who said you must call her when you are doing them? Well, probably I remembered it wrong, then I have found someone else."
"Hey, Hey, don't, don't be angry." Yun Xiuyao chuckled with a smile, "I'm ready for a long time."
"I need a few hidden small cameras to be installed in Yulongwan's wedding room."
"Small. When?"
"The sooner the better, it must be before they do the fire."
Yun Xiuyao whistled: "Their dogs are so big? That villa is the wedding room given to you by the Mo family. Is the **** Mo Lanqing gnawing his brain or the waistband of his trousers? Don't look at the place. "
Tang Xinyu's fingertips flicked on the blooming wisteria flowers: "Tian Wanwan is the white moonlight of Mo Lanqing's heart and is worthy of all the best. This is their wedding room in Molan Qingxin's heart."
Yun Xiuyao cursed a few words without hesitation, and at the same time did not delay the account of the people below.
Tang Xinyu's fingertips pressed slightly, pinched a delicate bunch of wisteria flowers, and turned around at her fingertips, listening to Yun Xiuyao's speed like a machine gun, sifting the dogs and men into a sieve, but her heart was very quiet.
The flower stems of the light taro purple are green, the fingers are bent, and the flower stems are folded into two sections.
Tang Xinyu loosened his hands, and let the broken flowers fall into the soil with the wind, no one cares.
Preparatory work needs to be done, the engagement banquet can not be less on the spot, there is still someone to find ...
"Xin Xin! Auntie He will go first." He Bilian, holding Siri, stood at the door of the villa with Siyu, waving goodbye to Tang Xinyu.
Tang Xinyu gave them a bright and harmless smile.
Old Mo House.
Mo Yifan was in the study, concentrating on writing with a pen. The wolf was held at the fingertips, soaked in black ink, flowing out of the paper on the rice paper, stiff and powerful, yet elegant and flowing.
"Knock knock."
"Go in."
Lin Wensen pushed the door in and stood at the desk, watching Mo Yifan close his pen, and then said: "Mo Yifan's words are getting better and better."
Mo Yifan threw the wolf into the pen wash at will, picked up the warm towel next to it and wiped his hands: "A crippled person can do nothing but write, can't he grow?"
Lin Wensen's eyes dimmed: "Mo Yifan..."
Mo Yifan raised his hand to stop his words: "I'm not depressed, but I have been idle for so long, and it's getting mouldy."
Mo Yifan's face was sideways, and it was even more angular due to the sunlight passing through the window. His eyes were black and clear like black jade, and his voice was calm and indifferent. Lin Wensen was shorter in a wheelchair, but Lin Wensen stood in front of him, habitually bowing slightly involuntarily. Facing Mo Yifan's slightly raised eyes, Lin Wensen always had pressure to be overlooked.
Mo Yifan: "What's the matter?"
Lin Wensen: "Rumors in the restaurant that day also reached Mr Mo's ears. Mr Mo may have said something to Mrs. tang in private, and added some valuable funds and jewellery to the wedding order."
Mo Yifan: "Who chewed the tongue in front of Grandpa Mo?"
Lin Wensen: "The old lady returned to the old house a few days ago."
Since Mo Yifan was sitting in a wheelchair, he often stayed in his east wing. The guests in and out of the main building didn't care about it, nor did they know anything about a group of women.
Mo Yifan: "Oh, just leaking some oil and water now, it makes the domestic cat and wild cat which wanted to steal a bit restless. Power and money are both good and bad ."
Lin Wensen: "Although it is the old lady, it is hard to ensure that he brought the advice of the master."
Mo Yifan said lightly: "Let them go. The dog bites the dog, and I save a little effort."
After finishing the matter, Lin Wensen's face relaxed, he believed that the next thing Mo Yifan would be more interested.
Lin Wensen: "Mo Yifan, Miss Tang's phone called and said she would like to meet you."
Mo Yifan's hand-packed up the rice paper: "Call your mobile phone?"
Lin Wensen explained hurriedly and pale: "Well, Miss Tang should want to call Mo Yifan directly, but I think this is more formal."
Mo Yifan put away the written words: "Time, place?"
"If convenient, now pass by, Shiyuan Restaurant."
Mo Yifan drove the wheelchair to take the lead out of the study room: "I haven't been out for a long time, and I can't get mouldy if I bask in the sun."
Lin Wensen followed behind silently, sullenly: Mojia Garden was so big that I had never seen you before, and when Miss Tang made a phone call, the wheelchair walked fast. Mo Shao, are you worthy of the high salary hired by Mr Mo, and struggling to decorate the garden just to attract you to the gardener?
Moreover, Miss Tang is your nephew, Mo Shao, you show interest in Miss Tang in this way, I am very panic ......
Lin Wensen naturally did not dare to let Mo Yifan hear the wailing in his heart, so he could only drive.
Shiyuan Restaurant is Lin's industry. The Lin family started as a catering hotel. Lin Tong 's father had two children and one daughter. Unfortunately, only her daughter Lin Tong inherited the mantle. The two sons were gold playwrights dedicated to film and television creation and a photographer who travelled around. Mr Lin was not optimistic about Tang Ruifeng at the beginning, but his daughter was tired of the young guys in the rich circle, obsessed with an arrogant hairy boy, and insisted on marrying.
This marriage of poverty alleviation caused a lot of sensation in the rich circle at the time. Fortunately, Tang Ruifeng was also a certain mind. With the help of Lao Zhangren, his career gradually improved.
There are strong males and few females in the Lin family. In addition to Lin Dashao 's two sons and Lin Ershao 's unwillingness to start a family, there is only one girl in Tang Xinyu.
Lin Wensen: "At that time, the only daughter of Mr Lin was married, the dowry was 50 million. I don't know how much Miss Tang will do this time?"
Mo Yifan looked at the street scene that was going backwards out of the car window and asked, "Do you care?"
Lin Wensen: "A lot of people are betting, whether it is Miss Tang's dowry or Mo's gift."
Mo Yifan snorted lightly, and his lip line bent slightly with a cold smile: "I advise you not to bet on the wind. Whether this wedding can be held is still an unknown number. Entering the venue so early, not afraid of blood No return? "
Lin Wensen thought of Miss Tang's big fanfare to hold an engagement banquet, but secretly closed his mouth when he did not intend to.
When they arrived at the restaurant, they would be taken to the top-floor sea-view box directly by the elevator.
Pushing the door open, Mo Yifan saw champagne rose, standing in front of the wide French window gracefully. The magnificent seascape outside the window is eclipsed in front of this rose.
Tang Xinyu turned slightly when he heard the sound, and the slightly curly hair tail wafted an elegant arc in the air, gently sweeping Tang Xinyu's spine showing the beautiful butterfly bone, and Mo Yifan's heart tickled.
After saying hello to Tang Xinyu, Lin Wensen retired happily and took the door.
Tang Xinyu took the initiative to take care of Mo Yifan. He pushed the wheelchair to the dining table and could see the location of the vast sea. He leaned slightly and asked softly, "Mo Shao, can this location be?"
Mo Yifan turned his head, and he could see Tang Xinyu's pupil reflected in his pupils. Mo Yifan nodded slightly, just right.
Tang Xinyu then straightened herself up, and brushed her hair gently from the back of Mo Yifan's hand, causing the itch that Mo Yifan had just faded to climb again. The tip of the nose seems to smell the fragrance of Tang Xinyu's body, the middle note is the gardenia.
Tang Xinyu walked lightly to his position. A light apricot knitted long skirt swayed behind a circle of ripples, and then softly adhered to the side of the legs as the owner seated. The split at the skirt reveals a white slender leg and a pair of bright red fish mouth shoes.
The beautiful woman hooked her hair behind her ears, just such a simple little action, don't have style.
The first two meetings were just a fresh lily, and today suddenly turned into a voluptuous rose, making Mo Yifan's heartstrings shook slightly for many years.
The dishes on the table look exquisite and delicious. They are the golden signature dishes of Shiyuan Restaurant. Several dishes cannot be booked often.
Mo Yifan's lip corner micro-hook: "Today is the light of Miss Tang, I heard that Shiyuan has gold medals, and I finally have the opportunity to taste it all at once."
Tang Xinyu: "This is such a simple matter. After Mo Shao comes to Shiyuan, it is sufficient to report my name directly. This sea-view box is only for meals from the family, and it is not open to the outside, and will not disturb Mo Shao's interest.
Mo Yifan's play seemed to turn the words "Self Family" around his tongue and smiled at Tang Xinyu.
Tang Xinyu took it for granted: "Speaking of this, Mo Lanqing is my fiancé. I still have to call Mo Lanqing the uncle Mo Shao."
Mo Yifan's cold eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the sly woman across from him, spreading napkins on his lap: "Don't call this uncle, it's too early."
Tang Xinyu's eyes were playful: "It turns out that Uncle didn't welcome me to marry Mo. If I insist on joining Mo, will Uncle embarrass me?"
Mo Yifan's smile is meaningful: "You are married to the Mo family, I welcome it, but it depends on who you marry."
Fluorescence circulates in Tang Xinyu's eyes, which seems to be somewhat true and false in the sentence of carefully weighing Mo Yifan. There are many branches of the Mo family. Tang Xinyu really can't remember who is the same age as Mo Lanqing and who is in the same camp as Mo Yifan.
Mo Yifan's eyes looked at her with a mistake. Under the light of the crystal lamp in the restaurant, there was a contagious appeal. Tang Xinyu blinked and decided to get the topic back on track. Today she came here to carefully prepare everything not for chatting.
Tang Xinyu: "I don't know who can marry, but it must not be Mo Lanqing. I think, at this point, Mo Shao has the same tacit understanding as me."
Mo Yifan's fingers touched each other, making a gesture of ear-washing.
Tang Xinyu found that this seemed to be Mo Yifan's habitual movement when he focused. She saw it several times. Perhaps, Tang Xinyu didn't realize that she had followed Mo Yifan so much unconsciously.
Tang Xinyu: "I'm not afraid of Mo Shao watching jokes. Mo Shao also knows that the person who admires Mo Lanqing's heart is not me, he only regards me as a climbing ladder for him to participate in Mo's struggle for power. Embroidered wedding dress. Mo Lanqing he never wanted to get the opportunity to rise from me. "
Mo Yifan picked up the jade-coloured fine porcelain and sipped some tea in the porcelain cup. Slowly: "Then what?"
Tang Xinyu replied: "Isn't this what Mo Shao would most like to see?"
Mo Yifan tapped on the porcelain cup with his fingertips: "The Tang family and the Mo family can contend to a certain extent. I think, if you don't want to marry, no one can force you. Why do you want to stay close and find me crippled? People working together? "
Tang Xinyu heard that he mentioned his physical defects, and his heart hurt inexplicably, smiling slightly: "Correct, I am not looking for you to cooperate, but you are looking for me to cooperate. This is what I proposed to Mo Shao before. reply."
Mo Yifan flashed his eyes slightly unexpectedly: "I am a businessman, and I am fair in doing business. May I ask what kind of chips Ms Tang can give me to trade with me?"
Tang Xinyu felt that the distress in the first few seconds could feed the dog.
Tang Xinyu said sincerely: "It's not enough to help you get rid of Mo Lanqing, a powerful competitor? Mo Shao's appetite is too big. If you dare to swallow it, you can digest it."
Mo Yifan smiled with a warm spring day, his fingertips nodded on the table, emphasizing: "That's 5% of Mo's shares."
Tang Xinyu's eyes twinkled and smiled coquettishly: "Mo Shao, there is a more important one in the business field, so I love you ..."
Mo Yifan nodded: "I am reluctant now."
Tang Xinyu's voice was lowered a bit as if the soft and bright moonlight slowly flowed from the tip of Mo Yifan: "Mo Shao, you know why your third brother, Mo Lanqing's father, is in the Mo family's struggle for power. Retreat first? "
Mo Yifan's expression stood still as if he hadn't heard this sentence.
On Tang Xinyu 's good face, the smile was deeper: "Because someone has already made eye contact in the subsidiary company that Mo Lanqing 's father was in charge of, monitoring the activities of the subsidiary, deliberately misleading and instigating him to deliberately hide The shell company in a crisis caused the capital chain to break, and creditors blocked the door. If Mr Mo knew of this, would he still place the hope of power on the jackals who dare to fight with each other? "
Tang Xinyu looked at Mo Yifan across the large dining table, smiling softly and gracefully, even threatening people to maintain the style of everyone's boudoir, although his eyes were full of fox-like cunning.
Mo Yifan's heart surged in an instant. The firmness of Tang Xinyu's words makes Mo Yifan quickly reflect on the incident of that year. Insiders have already been transferred to the field, but Tang Xinyu has caught the handle.
Mo Yifan recovered calmly after a while: "Miss Tang's storytelling skills are first-rate."
Tang Xinyu picked up the chopsticks and put a piece of Thai-style lime perch in the mouth: "Mo Shao can bet on it, see if I say it is unreliable or hold real material ... Um, this fish fillet It's very tender, fresh and delicious. I recommend you try less ink. "
Mo Yifan: "I didn't expect that the bottom card in Miss Tang's hand was this. It seems that this deal can only be yours."
Tang Xinyu's eyebrows were raised, and he raised a goblet towards him: "There is less ink, and the cooperation is happy."
Mo Yifan saw that Tang Xin's words were inevitable, his lips curled up.
"Ding--"
The goblet filled with red wine touched in mid-air and made a crisp sound.
It was not until this time that Tang Xinyu relaxed physically and mentally, with a thin layer of sweat in his palm. This secret thing came to mind suddenly when Tang Xinyu fell asleep last night. When the male character in the novel is competing for the rights of the Mohists, he finds such a period and gives his opponent a heavy blow. It is not clear how to develop later, because Tang Xinyu abandoned the text.
Anyway, Tang Xinyu's hole card worked.
After the two reached an agreement, Tang Xinyu spoke more casually. Mo Yifan was recommended to try several dishes one after another, just like a child who was willing to share food with his friends.
Mo Yifan tasted one by one. If Lin Wensen was present, he would be surprised to find that Cai Mo Yifan, who would not normally enter the entrance, also frowned and swallowed.
Tang Xinyu: "Mo Shao, I need a humble person from the Mo family to get into the electronic control room for the engagement feast."
Mo Yifan: "Okay, I will arrange him to contact you secretly."
Tang Xinyu wondered: "You don't ask me what to do?"
Mo Yifan: "As long as you don't hurt the old man, the rest will be tossed by you."
Tang Xinyu imagined that the Mo family's grandson was told on the spot that the grandson had done something shameful, and there was a certain probability that blood pressure would soar.
Tang Xinyu: "If it is a matter of losing a granddaughter-in-law?"
Mo Yifan took a sip of red wine: "Then pay one. One in and one out, even."
Tang Xinyu was so happy that she originally intended to promote the good deeds of Mo Lanqing and Tian Wanwan. In the end, the Mo family married a granddaughter-in-law to enter the door.
Tang Xinyu immediately smiled: "Wow, Mo Shao and I are the same as the heroes. For our coincidence, let's go one."
Mo Yifan and Tang Xinyu happily clink glasses, he can be 100% sure that he is not the same thing as Tang Xinyu, but seeing her happy, can't bear to breakthrough.
Anyway, the days to come are still long, aren't they?
Tang Xinyu's cheeks were reddish. She understood the amount of her wine and kept it within an inch. She would not allow herself to behave beyond boundaries.
The sky outside the floor-to-ceiling windows slowly darkened, and a series of lights slowly lit up one by one along the coastline, like wearing a pearl necklace with soft light to the sea. The sea breeze is blowing the waves and chasing the coastline, the tide rises and the tide recedes, tirelessly.
I don't know if it's the atmosphere. Under the crystal lights, the delicate outline of Mo Yifan is outlined. Why can such a good man sit in a wheelchair? Tang Xinyu once again sighed regretfully in his heart, for the first time in his life, he complained about the injustice of the creator.
So that when the two were separated and left by car, Lin Wensen rubbed his eyes in surprise. How did he feel that in the eyes of Miss Tang seeing Mo Shao, the mother-like light was seen?!
Lin Wensen did not dare to talk, obviously felt that the air pressure in the car was calmer than before, and Mo Shao asked him to play a light violin song on the road.
Suddenly, Mo Shao's cell phone rang.
Lin Wensen glanced at the flashing smile on Mo Shao's face from the rearview mirror, immediately turned off the car music and kept the car quiet.
"Hey?"
Shao Mo, you have to pretend to be cool, but why do you want to keep your voice cold and a smile on your face? There are your subordinates in the car, don't ignore it!
"Shen Mo, you listen to this recording."
Tang Xinyu played the whole process in which she threw the bottom card and Mo Yifan was forced to cooperate.
Tang Xinyu: "Mo Shao is right, it's not enough to tell stories first-rate, and there is evidence. Shao Mo, good night!"
Mo Yifan stared at the hung-up phone with a deeper look.
Lin Wensen roared inside: Miss Tang, what did you do? !
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Mo Yifan: "Pay one, one in and one out, even!"
Tang Xinyu: "Yes, I am happy to have a granddaughter and a granddaughter!"
Mo Yifan: "Oh, I'm talking about daughter-in-law."
Tang Xinyu: "..."
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Lin Tong heard the sound and came to see: "Have you got injured?"
Tang Xinyu looked at Lin Tong, who was nervous, and shook her head gently: "No."
Lin Tong carefully looked at Tang Xinyu's hands before letting go: "It's okay if the person is fine. Mom Liu, let's get the fruit plate again."
Mom Liu responded and told the people to clean up the ground. In a flash, the carpet was clean, as if nothing had happened.
"Sister, I will give it to you." The little boy was a little stunned to see Tang Xinyu sitting on the sofa and stuffed a cherry with crystal water droplets in her hand.
Tang Xinyu took the cherry in a complicated mood and stared at the little boy's face for a long time, trying to find some traces of the cheap father Tang Ruifeng on his face, but all in vain. Tang Xinyu didn't know what the so-called cheap dad looked like, and there were no photos at home.
Tang Xinyu raised her palm to caress the little boy's fleshy face: "Come, let's play the game, what's your name? How old are you this year? See if you will answer."
The little boy has a clear tongue, and it seems that he is taught what to say: "My name is Yang Siri, I am five years old this year."
Tang Xinyu sneered: Siri? Even the name is so blatant. A group of people deceived Lin Tong, and coaxed her to recognize a bastard as a son, lending funds to open a company for them, cheating people and making money, they are very proud! I wonder if He Bilian speaks Sister Tong in her mouth every day, is she laughing that Lin Tong is stupid? Or does she think of herself as Tang Ruifeng's concubine?!
Tang Xinyu couldn't help looking at Lin Tong. Lin Tong communicated with He Bilian about the company's management and business direction, and she unreservedly pointed out He Bilian's knowledge of doing business. Tang Xinyu suddenly felt pain in her eyes bitterly.
All the troublesome things came to her at once. Her ability to withstand pressure was still unexpected.
The flies couldn't be slapped all at once, and the bad things could only be solved one by one. The immediate priority now is the engagement banquet a week later.
Tang Xinyu made an excuse to go to the garden, and in the distance, she saw Lin Tong and He Bilian intimately sinking into the floor-to-ceiling windows.
She took out her phone and called Yun Xiuyao.
"Hey, Xiu Yao, I have something to ask you for help."
"Huh, why is my life so bitter? If you eat delicious and fun, you will go to Tian Wanwan, and you will think of me when you work hard."
"Did you touch your conscience when you said this? Who said you must call her when you are doing them? Well, probably I remembered it wrong, then I have found someone else."
"Hey, Hey, don't, don't be angry." Yun Xiuyao chuckled with a smile, "I'm ready for a long time."
"I need a few hidden small cameras to be installed in Yulongwan's wedding room."
"Small. When?"
"The sooner the better, it must be before they do the fire."
Yun Xiuyao whistled: "Their dogs are so big? That villa is the wedding room given to you by the Mo family. Is the **** Mo Lanqing gnawing his brain or the waistband of his trousers? Don't look at the place. "
Tang Xinyu's fingertips flicked on the blooming wisteria flowers: "Tian Wanwan is the white moonlight of Mo Lanqing's heart and is worthy of all the best. This is their wedding room in Molan Qingxin's heart."
Yun Xiuyao cursed a few words without hesitation, and at the same time did not delay the account of the people below.
Tang Xinyu's fingertips pressed slightly, pinched a delicate bunch of wisteria flowers, and turned around at her fingertips, listening to Yun Xiuyao's speed like a machine gun, sifting the dogs and men into a sieve, but her heart was very quiet.
The flower stems of the light taro purple are green, the fingers are bent, and the flower stems are folded into two sections.
Tang Xinyu loosened his hands, and let the broken flowers fall into the soil with the wind, no one cares.
Preparatory work needs to be done, the engagement banquet can not be less on the spot, there is still someone to find ...
"Xin Xin! Auntie He will go first." He Bilian, holding Siri, stood at the door of the villa with Siyu, waving goodbye to Tang Xinyu.
Tang Xinyu gave them a bright and harmless smile.
Old Mo House.
Mo Yifan was in the study, concentrating on writing with a pen. The wolf was held at the fingertips, soaked in black ink, flowing out of the paper on the rice paper, stiff and powerful, yet elegant and flowing.
"Knock knock."
"Go in."
Lin Wensen pushed the door in and stood at the desk, watching Mo Yifan close his pen, and then said: "Mo Yifan's words are getting better and better."
Mo Yifan threw the wolf into the pen wash at will, picked up the warm towel next to it and wiped his hands: "A crippled person can do nothing but write, can't he grow?"
Lin Wensen's eyes dimmed: "Mo Yifan..."
Mo Yifan raised his hand to stop his words: "I'm not depressed, but I have been idle for so long, and it's getting mouldy."
Mo Yifan's face was sideways, and it was even more angular due to the sunlight passing through the window. His eyes were black and clear like black jade, and his voice was calm and indifferent. Lin Wensen was shorter in a wheelchair, but Lin Wensen stood in front of him, habitually bowing slightly involuntarily. Facing Mo Yifan's slightly raised eyes, Lin Wensen always had pressure to be overlooked.
Mo Yifan: "What's the matter?"
Lin Wensen: "Rumors in the restaurant that day also reached Mr Mo's ears. Mr Mo may have said something to Mrs. tang in private, and added some valuable funds and jewellery to the wedding order."
Mo Yifan: "Who chewed the tongue in front of Grandpa Mo?"
Lin Wensen: "The old lady returned to the old house a few days ago."
Since Mo Yifan was sitting in a wheelchair, he often stayed in his east wing. The guests in and out of the main building didn't care about it, nor did they know anything about a group of women.
Mo Yifan: "Oh, just leaking some oil and water now, it makes the domestic cat and wild cat which wanted to steal a bit restless. Power and money are both good and bad ."
Lin Wensen: "Although it is the old lady, it is hard to ensure that he brought the advice of the master."
Mo Yifan said lightly: "Let them go. The dog bites the dog, and I save a little effort."
After finishing the matter, Lin Wensen's face relaxed, he believed that the next thing Mo Yifan would be more interested.
Lin Wensen: "Mo Yifan, Miss Tang's phone called and said she would like to meet you."
Mo Yifan's hand-packed up the rice paper: "Call your mobile phone?"
Lin Wensen explained hurriedly and pale: "Well, Miss Tang should want to call Mo Yifan directly, but I think this is more formal."
Mo Yifan put away the written words: "Time, place?"
"If convenient, now pass by, Shiyuan Restaurant."
Mo Yifan drove the wheelchair to take the lead out of the study room: "I haven't been out for a long time, and I can't get mouldy if I bask in the sun."
Lin Wensen followed behind silently, sullenly: Mojia Garden was so big that I had never seen you before, and when Miss Tang made a phone call, the wheelchair walked fast. Mo Shao, are you worthy of the high salary hired by Mr Mo, and struggling to decorate the garden just to attract you to the gardener?
Moreover, Miss Tang is your nephew, Mo Shao, you show interest in Miss Tang in this way, I am very panic ......
Lin Wensen naturally did not dare to let Mo Yifan hear the wailing in his heart, so he could only drive.
Shiyuan Restaurant is Lin's industry. The Lin family started as a catering hotel. Lin Tong 's father had two children and one daughter. Unfortunately, only her daughter Lin Tong inherited the mantle. The two sons were gold playwrights dedicated to film and television creation and a photographer who travelled around. Mr Lin was not optimistic about Tang Ruifeng at the beginning, but his daughter was tired of the young guys in the rich circle, obsessed with an arrogant hairy boy, and insisted on marrying.
This marriage of poverty alleviation caused a lot of sensation in the rich circle at the time. Fortunately, Tang Ruifeng was also a certain mind. With the help of Lao Zhangren, his career gradually improved.
There are strong males and few females in the Lin family. In addition to Lin Dashao 's two sons and Lin Ershao 's unwillingness to start a family, there is only one girl in Tang Xinyu.
Lin Wensen: "At that time, the only daughter of Mr Lin was married, the dowry was 50 million. I don't know how much Miss Tang will do this time?"
Mo Yifan looked at the street scene that was going backwards out of the car window and asked, "Do you care?"
Lin Wensen: "A lot of people are betting, whether it is Miss Tang's dowry or Mo's gift."
Mo Yifan snorted lightly, and his lip line bent slightly with a cold smile: "I advise you not to bet on the wind. Whether this wedding can be held is still an unknown number. Entering the venue so early, not afraid of blood No return? "
Lin Wensen thought of Miss Tang's big fanfare to hold an engagement banquet, but secretly closed his mouth when he did not intend to.
When they arrived at the restaurant, they would be taken to the top-floor sea-view box directly by the elevator.
Pushing the door open, Mo Yifan saw champagne rose, standing in front of the wide French window gracefully. The magnificent seascape outside the window is eclipsed in front of this rose.
Tang Xinyu turned slightly when he heard the sound, and the slightly curly hair tail wafted an elegant arc in the air, gently sweeping Tang Xinyu's spine showing the beautiful butterfly bone, and Mo Yifan's heart tickled.
After saying hello to Tang Xinyu, Lin Wensen retired happily and took the door.
Tang Xinyu took the initiative to take care of Mo Yifan. He pushed the wheelchair to the dining table and could see the location of the vast sea. He leaned slightly and asked softly, "Mo Shao, can this location be?"
Mo Yifan turned his head, and he could see Tang Xinyu's pupil reflected in his pupils. Mo Yifan nodded slightly, just right.
Tang Xinyu then straightened herself up, and brushed her hair gently from the back of Mo Yifan's hand, causing the itch that Mo Yifan had just faded to climb again. The tip of the nose seems to smell the fragrance of Tang Xinyu's body, the middle note is the gardenia.
Tang Xinyu walked lightly to his position. A light apricot knitted long skirt swayed behind a circle of ripples, and then softly adhered to the side of the legs as the owner seated. The split at the skirt reveals a white slender leg and a pair of bright red fish mouth shoes.
The beautiful woman hooked her hair behind her ears, just such a simple little action, don't have style.
The first two meetings were just a fresh lily, and today suddenly turned into a voluptuous rose, making Mo Yifan's heartstrings shook slightly for many years.
The dishes on the table look exquisite and delicious. They are the golden signature dishes of Shiyuan Restaurant. Several dishes cannot be booked often.
Mo Yifan's lip corner micro-hook: "Today is the light of Miss Tang, I heard that Shiyuan has gold medals, and I finally have the opportunity to taste it all at once."
Tang Xinyu: "This is such a simple matter. After Mo Shao comes to Shiyuan, it is sufficient to report my name directly. This sea-view box is only for meals from the family, and it is not open to the outside, and will not disturb Mo Shao's interest.
Mo Yifan's play seemed to turn the words "Self Family" around his tongue and smiled at Tang Xinyu.
Tang Xinyu took it for granted: "Speaking of this, Mo Lanqing is my fiancé. I still have to call Mo Lanqing the uncle Mo Shao."
Mo Yifan's cold eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the sly woman across from him, spreading napkins on his lap: "Don't call this uncle, it's too early."
Tang Xinyu's eyes were playful: "It turns out that Uncle didn't welcome me to marry Mo. If I insist on joining Mo, will Uncle embarrass me?"
Mo Yifan's smile is meaningful: "You are married to the Mo family, I welcome it, but it depends on who you marry."
Fluorescence circulates in Tang Xinyu's eyes, which seems to be somewhat true and false in the sentence of carefully weighing Mo Yifan. There are many branches of the Mo family. Tang Xinyu really can't remember who is the same age as Mo Lanqing and who is in the same camp as Mo Yifan.
Mo Yifan's eyes looked at her with a mistake. Under the light of the crystal lamp in the restaurant, there was a contagious appeal. Tang Xinyu blinked and decided to get the topic back on track. Today she came here to carefully prepare everything not for chatting.
Tang Xinyu: "I don't know who can marry, but it must not be Mo Lanqing. I think, at this point, Mo Shao has the same tacit understanding as me."
Mo Yifan's fingers touched each other, making a gesture of ear-washing.
Tang Xinyu found that this seemed to be Mo Yifan's habitual movement when he focused. She saw it several times. Perhaps, Tang Xinyu didn't realize that she had followed Mo Yifan so much unconsciously.
Tang Xinyu: "I'm not afraid of Mo Shao watching jokes. Mo Shao also knows that the person who admires Mo Lanqing's heart is not me, he only regards me as a climbing ladder for him to participate in Mo's struggle for power. Embroidered wedding dress. Mo Lanqing he never wanted to get the opportunity to rise from me. "
Mo Yifan picked up the jade-coloured fine porcelain and sipped some tea in the porcelain cup. Slowly: "Then what?"
Tang Xinyu replied: "Isn't this what Mo Shao would most like to see?"
Mo Yifan tapped on the porcelain cup with his fingertips: "The Tang family and the Mo family can contend to a certain extent. I think, if you don't want to marry, no one can force you. Why do you want to stay close and find me crippled? People working together? "
Tang Xinyu heard that he mentioned his physical defects, and his heart hurt inexplicably, smiling slightly: "Correct, I am not looking for you to cooperate, but you are looking for me to cooperate. This is what I proposed to Mo Shao before. reply."
Mo Yifan flashed his eyes slightly unexpectedly: "I am a businessman, and I am fair in doing business. May I ask what kind of chips Ms Tang can give me to trade with me?"
Tang Xinyu felt that the distress in the first few seconds could feed the dog.
Tang Xinyu said sincerely: "It's not enough to help you get rid of Mo Lanqing, a powerful competitor? Mo Shao's appetite is too big. If you dare to swallow it, you can digest it."
Mo Yifan smiled with a warm spring day, his fingertips nodded on the table, emphasizing: "That's 5% of Mo's shares."
Tang Xinyu's eyes twinkled and smiled coquettishly: "Mo Shao, there is a more important one in the business field, so I love you ..."
Mo Yifan nodded: "I am reluctant now."
Tang Xinyu's voice was lowered a bit as if the soft and bright moonlight slowly flowed from the tip of Mo Yifan: "Mo Shao, you know why your third brother, Mo Lanqing's father, is in the Mo family's struggle for power. Retreat first? "
Mo Yifan's expression stood still as if he hadn't heard this sentence.
On Tang Xinyu 's good face, the smile was deeper: "Because someone has already made eye contact in the subsidiary company that Mo Lanqing 's father was in charge of, monitoring the activities of the subsidiary, deliberately misleading and instigating him to deliberately hide The shell company in a crisis caused the capital chain to break, and creditors blocked the door. If Mr Mo knew of this, would he still place the hope of power on the jackals who dare to fight with each other? "
Tang Xinyu looked at Mo Yifan across the large dining table, smiling softly and gracefully, even threatening people to maintain the style of everyone's boudoir, although his eyes were full of fox-like cunning.
Mo Yifan's heart surged in an instant. The firmness of Tang Xinyu's words makes Mo Yifan quickly reflect on the incident of that year. Insiders have already been transferred to the field, but Tang Xinyu has caught the handle.
Mo Yifan recovered calmly after a while: "Miss Tang's storytelling skills are first-rate."
Tang Xinyu picked up the chopsticks and put a piece of Thai-style lime perch in the mouth: "Mo Shao can bet on it, see if I say it is unreliable or hold real material ... Um, this fish fillet It's very tender, fresh and delicious. I recommend you try less ink. "
Mo Yifan: "I didn't expect that the bottom card in Miss Tang's hand was this. It seems that this deal can only be yours."
Tang Xinyu's eyebrows were raised, and he raised a goblet towards him: "There is less ink, and the cooperation is happy."
Mo Yifan saw that Tang Xin's words were inevitable, his lips curled up.
"Ding--"
The goblet filled with red wine touched in mid-air and made a crisp sound.
It was not until this time that Tang Xinyu relaxed physically and mentally, with a thin layer of sweat in his palm. This secret thing came to mind suddenly when Tang Xinyu fell asleep last night. When the male character in the novel is competing for the rights of the Mohists, he finds such a period and gives his opponent a heavy blow. It is not clear how to develop later, because Tang Xinyu abandoned the text.
Anyway, Tang Xinyu's hole card worked.
After the two reached an agreement, Tang Xinyu spoke more casually. Mo Yifan was recommended to try several dishes one after another, just like a child who was willing to share food with his friends.
Mo Yifan tasted one by one. If Lin Wensen was present, he would be surprised to find that Cai Mo Yifan, who would not normally enter the entrance, also frowned and swallowed.
Tang Xinyu: "Mo Shao, I need a humble person from the Mo family to get into the electronic control room for the engagement feast."
Mo Yifan: "Okay, I will arrange him to contact you secretly."
Tang Xinyu wondered: "You don't ask me what to do?"
Mo Yifan: "As long as you don't hurt the old man, the rest will be tossed by you."
Tang Xinyu imagined that the Mo family's grandson was told on the spot that the grandson had done something shameful, and there was a certain probability that blood pressure would soar.
Tang Xinyu: "If it is a matter of losing a granddaughter-in-law?"
Mo Yifan took a sip of red wine: "Then pay one. One in and one out, even."
Tang Xinyu was so happy that she originally intended to promote the good deeds of Mo Lanqing and Tian Wanwan. In the end, the Mo family married a granddaughter-in-law to enter the door.
Tang Xinyu immediately smiled: "Wow, Mo Shao and I are the same as the heroes. For our coincidence, let's go one."
Mo Yifan and Tang Xinyu happily clink glasses, he can be 100% sure that he is not the same thing as Tang Xinyu, but seeing her happy, can't bear to breakthrough.
Anyway, the days to come are still long, aren't they?
Tang Xinyu's cheeks were reddish. She understood the amount of her wine and kept it within an inch. She would not allow herself to behave beyond boundaries.
The sky outside the floor-to-ceiling windows slowly darkened, and a series of lights slowly lit up one by one along the coastline, like wearing a pearl necklace with soft light to the sea. The sea breeze is blowing the waves and chasing the coastline, the tide rises and the tide recedes, tirelessly.
I don't know if it's the atmosphere. Under the crystal lights, the delicate outline of Mo Yifan is outlined. Why can such a good man sit in a wheelchair? Tang Xinyu once again sighed regretfully in his heart, for the first time in his life, he complained about the injustice of the creator.
So that when the two were separated and left by car, Lin Wensen rubbed his eyes in surprise. How did he feel that in the eyes of Miss Tang seeing Mo Shao, the mother-like light was seen?!
Lin Wensen did not dare to talk, obviously felt that the air pressure in the car was calmer than before, and Mo Shao asked him to play a light violin song on the road.
Suddenly, Mo Shao's cell phone rang.
Lin Wensen glanced at the flashing smile on Mo Shao's face from the rearview mirror, immediately turned off the car music and kept the car quiet.
"Hey?"
Shao Mo, you have to pretend to be cool, but why do you want to keep your voice cold and a smile on your face? There are your subordinates in the car, don't ignore it!
"Shen Mo, you listen to this recording."
Tang Xinyu played the whole process in which she threw the bottom card and Mo Yifan was forced to cooperate.
Tang Xinyu: "Mo Shao is right, it's not enough to tell stories first-rate, and there is evidence. Shao Mo, good night!"
Mo Yifan stared at the hung-up phone with a deeper look.
Lin Wensen roared inside: Miss Tang, what did you do? !
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Mo Yifan: "Pay one, one in and one out, even!"
Tang Xinyu: "Yes, I am happy to have a granddaughter and a granddaughter!"
Mo Yifan: "Oh, I'm talking about daughter-in-law."
Tang Xinyu: "..."
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