Giving In? Never! The Fake Heiress is a Billionaire Big Shot

Qing Ci had been the Duan family's daughter for over twenty years when she was suddenly told she wasn't their blood relative. Maliciously framed by the real heiress and expelled by her adop...

Chapter 928 Mo Yanchu's Grandfather

Chapter 928 Mo Yanchu's Grandfather

Before coming, Mo Yanchu had already greeted his grandfather.

But when the two men walked into the courtyard, they saw two men in their forties with handsome and dignified looks walking out of the main hall one after another. The one walking in front was obviously the superior of the one walking behind.

Seeing Mo Yanchu, the leading man strode towards him with an admiring look of a junior on his face.

"Yanchu, come and see your grandpa."

Mo Yanchu was very respectful to men. He nodded and introduced Qiao Qingci: "This is Uncle Wen, my grandfather's disciple."

After saying that, he gestured to the person behind Wen Qiming, "This is Uncle Wen's deputy, Uncle Li."

"Uncle Wen, this is my fiancée, Qiao Qingci."

"Hello, Uncle Wen."

Qiao Qingci greeted him, and Wen Qiming sighed, "Hey!" He said to her, "This is our first meeting, and Uncle Wen didn't prepare any gifts. I'll make it up to you next time, Qingci."

Then he looked at Mo Yanchu, "I've heard that you found a very good girlfriend. Not bad, not bad. At first sight, I felt that you two were a perfect match!"

"Thank you, Uncle Wen." Mo Yanchu said.

Wen Qiming didn't say anything else, "You still want to see your grandpa, go in quickly, I have to go too."

"Okay, Uncle Wen, take care."

Mo Yanchu and Qiao Qingci watched Wen Qiming leave with his assistant, then followed the nanny who came out to greet them into the living room.

"Grandpa."

Walking into the living room, Mo Yanchu called out first, put down the gift box and sat down with Qiao Qingci.

When Qiao Qingci came, he thought a lot about the image of Mo Yanchu's grandfather, but he had never seen the real one with his own eyes.

She bowed respectfully to the old man sitting at the head of the table, who, though his hair was white, still exuded a majestic air without getting angry.

Mo Yanchu's grandfather is not young anymore, but he is neat and capable. Even though his face is weathered and wrinkled, he sits there with his back straight and has a very imposing aura.

His eyes fell on Qiao Qingci and he said, "You are the Qingci that Yan Chu mentioned before. Not bad, not bad."

Grandpa said two good things in a row. Based on Mo Yanchu's understanding of his personality, he could say that it meant he really liked Qiao Qingci.

Mo Yanchu's face also softened as he patiently talked to his grandfather. However, in the middle of the conversation, his grandfather suddenly looked at Qiao Qingci.

"I have something I want to talk to you alone for a while, Qingci."

Mo Yanchu grabbed Qiao Qingci's hand and did not let go immediately. Qiao Qingci patted Mo Yanchu's hand soothingly.

"It's okay, I'll go with grandpa."

Seeing Mo Yanchu's attitude, Grandpa raised his eyebrows, glanced at him, and said in a threatening tone, "Why are you so nervous? I won't eat her!"

Mo Yanchu pursed his lips and then let go of Qiao Qingci.

Outside the military compound, Wen Qiming and his deputy got into the car and he put on a pair of black leather gloves.

Looking in the direction they came from, Wen Qiming said calmly, "Check on Qiao Qingci. Yan Chu brought her here just like that. Mr. Zhou agreed out of concern for their kinship, but we can't let our emotions get the better of us. We have to help him investigate."

The Mr. Zhou that Wen Qiming mentioned was Mo Yanchu's grandfather, Zhou Yanshan, a very important figure in the military and political fields.

As his direct subordinate, Wen Qiming has always been highly valued by Zhou Yanshan. Now that Zhou Yanshan is old and his daughter, whom he spent a lot of effort to raise, died early on a mission, many people think that Wen Qiming is the next successor he has trained.

The deputy listened to Wen Qiming completely and received the order immediately.

"Yes, I'll do it when I get back."

In the study, Qiao Qingci followed Zhou Yanshan, curious about what Zhou Yanshan was going to say to her.

There was only one chair in the study, and neither Qiao Qingci nor Zhou Yanshan sat on it.

Zhou Yanshan walked to the bookshelf and looked back at Qiao Qingci who was standing in the open space in the middle of the study.

"Qingci, can you do grandpa a favor?"

"What can I do for you?" Qiao Qingci hurried over. "Grandpa, please tell me."

Zhou Yanshan pointed to the front part of the bookshelf and said, "Help me take down this half of the shelf."

"good."

Qiao Qingci followed Zhou Yanshan's finger and looked carefully at the location he mentioned.

It was an independent hollowed-out rectangular shelf, beautiful yet not out of place. If Zhou Yanshan hadn't said it was half a movable shelf, Qiao Qingci would have thought it was part of the bookshelf.

However, Qiao Qingci did whatever Zhou Yanshan said without asking any further questions.

She observed the connected parts of the wooden frame. It used an extremely delicate mortise and tenon mechanism, and it would take some brainpower and physical effort to take it down.

Qiao Qingci didn't say anything and studied it calmly.

While she was studying, Zhou Yanshan kept looking at her with his hands behind his back, without any hurry or urging.

From time to time, the sound of dismantling could be heard in the study.

More than ten minutes later, Qiao Qingci cracked the mechanism at the last place of the bookshelf.