Chapter 111 Untitled
"Come, take a seat. You came at the right time. Breakfast is just ready."
Mo Qingyan asked Gao Moqi and Xu Yi to sit down.
Yin Yiyi, who was originally sitting next to Mo Qingyan, stood up immediately, and then asked Tao Zui to move the empty chair next to her. She said to Gao Moqi, "Judge Gao, please sit here. My seat is good."
If it were any other time, Yin Yiyi would certainly not give up the best throne close to Mo Qingyan.
But now there is Mo Wenen, the mistress.
No matter what Yin Yiyi does, she has to let Mo Wenen know that Mo Qingyan has a boyfriend.
Let him get out of here if he knows what's best for him.
"Yes, yes, yes, Judge Gao, just sit there. It's the best seat for you." Song Beichen stood up even more enthusiastically, pulled Gao Moqi and pressed him to the seat where Yin Yiyi had just sat.
When Song Beichen pulled Gao Moqi's arm, Gao Moqi's whole body stiffened for a moment.
Thinking that this was Mo Qingyan's friend, he endured it.
Gao Moqi is not a person with severe mysophobia.
He just didn't like being touched.
However, Song Beichen was Mo Qingyan's friend and he had no ill intentions towards him, so Gao Moqi endured it.
"Then where do I sit?" Seeing that Gao Moqi was assigned such a good seat, Xu Yi asked Yin Yiyi, who was sitting in front of him, in confusion.
Yin Yiyi pointed at the remaining empty seat next to Mo Wenen and said unhappily, "Aren't there still a lot of empty seats? You can just sit anywhere. It's not like you haven't been here before, why are you pretending to be polite?"
When Xu Yi was snatching food, he was never polite to them.
"Okay." Xu Yi had no choice but to sit next to Mo Wen'en.
I saw Gao Moqi, “Mo Ge’s official boyfriend” finally arrived.
Song Beichen also gained confidence and attacked Mo Wen'en again.
Song Beichen patted Gao Moqi on the shoulder, and then said to Mo Wenen: "Mr. Mo, come here, let me introduce you. This is the judge Gao we just mentioned."
Yin Yiyi also started to flatter.
"Mr. Mo, you may not know the identities of our senior judges. Let me introduce them to you."
"Our judge Gao is not only in good shape and handsome, but he is also a first-level state banquet-level gourmet judge. Do you know what this level of state banquet-level gourmet judge means? That is someone who can be the chief judge of the first-level state banquet-level chef competition."
"Our senior judge is still so young. He is the youngest first-level state banquet-level gourmet judge in China so far. He is young and promising, with a bright future!"
Zina also joined in.
"That's right. Judge Gao was also very good to our Brother Mo. Did you see the bruise on his forehead that hasn't healed yet? That was left when he risked his life to save our Brother Mo. The situation was very dangerous at the time. But he didn't hesitate at all and rushed over to save our Brother Mo. This shows how good he is to our Brother Mo, right?"
Taoyue also followed.
"In fact, after saying so much, the most important thing is that our brother Mo also recognizes judge Gao very much. One of them likes to cook, and the other is a gourmet judge. There is simply no one who can be a better match than the two of them."
All of their words were meant to boast that Gao Moqi and Mo Qingyan were a perfect match.
I just want Mo Wen'en to give up and not think about interfering between the two of them.
After being flattered by them, Gao Moqi felt very confused.
It seemed that the attitudes of these people towards him before were lukewarm.
Sometimes, even hostile.
Gao Moqi was not a fool, so he could naturally see that they were afraid that he would come and snatch the food from them.
Gao Moqi could understand this kind of mentality very well.
After all, the delicacies made by Mo Qingyan are all limited in quantity.
If others eat more, they will naturally eat less.
Even Gao Moqi doesn't like others to snatch food from him.
However, today, Song Beichen actually personally invited him and Xu Yi to the villa for breakfast.
It was already a rather bizarre thing.
Now, Song Beichen and others actually started to flatter him in front of everyone.
This made Gao Moqi a little confused.
He even mentioned that he saved Mo Qingyan on the yacht.
All this seemed to be saying something good about him.
However, Gao Moqi always felt that something was wrong.
Not to mention that Gao Moqi felt confused.
Mo Qingyan also felt that Song Beichen and others were a little abnormal today.
Therefore, he glanced at them with a half-smile and asked, "What bad things have you done to the high judges?"
Song Beichen and the other three said in unison:
"No way."
Mo Qingyan: "Really?"
The four of them shook their heads in unison: "Really not."
Mo Qingyan's gaze shifted to Gao Moqi.
Gao Moqi shook his head at him, indicating that he didn't know.
Mo Qingyan finally glanced at the four people with a suspicious look, and finally saw that the four people held their heads high and chests puffed out, pretending not to be guilty.
I knew that they must have done something wrong to Gao Moqi.
But they just don't say it.
Forget it. Since they don’t want to say anything, no matter how much I ask, I won’t get anything out of them.
Then, Mo Qingyan turned to introduce Mo Wenen to Song Beichen and others.
"By the way, I haven't introduced this person to you just now. His name is Mo Wenen. He is my great-great-great-grandson."
Song Beichen and others were just about to say that Brother Mo didn't need to introduce themselves, as they already knew Mo Wen'en's identity.
As a result, I heard Mo Qingyan say, "He is my great-great-great-grandson."
Several people widened their eyes at the same time.
"What?"
"Brother Mo, what did you just say?"
"Am I hallucinating?"
"Brother Mo, who is this Mo Wenen you just mentioned to you?"
"Great-great-great-grandson." Mo Qingyan had already anticipated that they would be very surprised. Look, their eyes are almost popping out.
"Great-great-great-grandson?"
Several people shouted in unison again, their throats almost breaking.
The scream almost blew the roof off.
Mo Qingyan immediately covered her ears.
Gao Moqi also covered his ears.
However, because Mo Qingyan recognized his identity, Mo Wen'en smiled happily, "Yes, yes, I am the great-great-great-grandson of the little ancestor."
Xu Yi laughed when he saw the shocked expressions of Song Beichen and others.
"Haha, you're surprised, aren't you? Mo Qi and I were also surprised when we found out this morning. I didn't expect that Brother Mo, who is so old, actually has a great-great-great-grandson of the same age."
How can I not be surprised?
At this moment, Song Beichen and others remembered the warning they had just given to Mo Wen'en, and they wished they could find a hole to crawl into.
They all thought that Mo Wenen was a mistress who wanted to interfere with the relationship between Mo Qingyan and Gao Moqi, and that he was trying every means to seduce Mo Qingyan.
So, that was a good warning for him just now.
In order to prevent any accidents, Gao Moqi was specially invited.
I didn't expect such a big mistake to happen.
This Mo Wen'en is not some mistress who wants to seduce Mo Qingyan, but Mo Qingyan's great-great-great-grandson.
"Brother Mo, is this Mo Wen'en really your great-great-great-grandson? The kind of person related by blood?" Tao Zui still couldn't help but want to get an answer from Mo Qingyan.
After all, Chinese people pay attention to seniority.
In fact, many people who seem to be of high generation have no blood relationship.
Usually it’s just because they are from the same clan or the same village or something like that.
So we have to define some seniority titles.
Tao Zui also thought that Mo Qingyan, the great-great-great-grandson, was only called that because they had the same surname.
Before Mo Qingyan could answer, Mo Wenen answered first.
"Of course they are related by blood, they must be related by blood! The little ancestor is now the elder with the highest generation in our Mo family." Although, they have become a collateral branch and an outsider family.
However, their Mo family is indeed related by blood to the main family.
However, with so many generations between them, the blood relationship has naturally become much weaker.
But, no matter how thin the relationship is, it is still a blood relationship, right?
For a thousand-year-old family like the Mo family, what they care about most is blood relationship.
After all, in the hearts of the living family, only those who are related by blood are their own family.
Even if they are from a side branch, if they want to return to the main family.
They must be blood relatives.
Those who were adopted back, or adopted out of season or something like that.
No matter how outstanding your abilities are, you are still an outsider.
That's why Mo Wen'en was so anxious to say that he and Mo Qingyan were related by blood.
It's not just a blood relationship, it also concerns whether the Mo family can return to their ancestral home.
"Blood related?"
Tao Zui had never expected that this was actually his great-great-great-grandson.
"Oh my god, Brother Mo, your generation is too high, right?" Song Beichen was so shocked that he didn't know what to say.
"This is the first time I've seen people of the same age with such different generations." There are also people of the same age but different generations in Yin Yiyi's family.
But, that's only a difference of one or two generations at most.
I have never seen someone like Mo Qingyan, who is six generations younger than me.
This was a bit embarrassing, as I originally thought it was a mistress, but unexpectedly, it was actually a junior.
Yin Yiyi and the other three looked at each other awkwardly.
In order to prevent the topic from continuing, Taozui immediately began to change the subject.
"Brother Mo, who called you just now? Why was it so mysterious that you had to go out and listen without telling us?"
In fact, Tao Zui knew that Mo Qingyan just went out to answer the call because her cell phone had no signal.
Mo Qingyan said, "No, it was the State Banquet Chef Competition that called me. They asked me to attend the competition on Saturday. Then, they asked me to go to the competition venue at 2 pm on Friday to draw the number plate for the competition."
The number plates for this state-level chef competition are drawn randomly.
This is to prevent gourmets from being partial and giving high scores to contestants they recommend during the scoring process.
After all, the food for the competition will be arranged in the order of the number tags.
After the awkward breakfast, Song Beichen and his friends quickly found excuses to leave.
The staff of the program team immediately followed. After all, there is a live broadcast today!
Mo Qingyan was left with a puzzled look on her face.
"What the hell are these guys doing? They all look like they've done something wrong."
Under normal circumstances, these guys would definitely stick to him, but today, for some reason, these guys looked at him one by one as if they had seen a ghost.
Xu Yi was very confused at first. What Song Beichen was talking about was why he asked him and Gao Moqi to have breakfast.
The person they wanted to invite should be Gao Moqi, and I was probably just a by-product.
The reason for asking Gao Moqi to come here for breakfast was to give this kid Mo Wen'en a warning.
It is estimated that Song Beichen and others, like him, misunderstood that Mo Wenen was trying to hook up with Brother Mo.
After all, Xu Yi is also a novelist.
Song Beichen and others' little thoughts could still be guessed.
Otherwise, they wouldn't have run away like they were escaping.
Mo Qingyan has been in H City for a while, but there are still many attractions she has not visited.
I'm going to Beijing tomorrow, so Mo Qingyan plans to go out and have some fun today.
But it would be a bit boring for him to go alone.
So he asked Gao Moqi and others, "Do you all have time today? Do you want to go to the Forest Park and the Underwater World?"
"Okay!" Xu Yi was the first to respond: "We've been in H City for so many days, but we haven't really gone out to play, right, Mo Qi?"
In fact, Xu Yi felt that asking Gao Moqi this was completely unnecessary.
Gao Moqi is now Brother Mo's man, so how could he not agree to go out?
As expected, Gao Moqi nodded and agreed without hesitation, "Okay."
"Me too, little ancestor. I'm free too. I'm so free." Mo Wen'en raised his hand and jumped up from his chair excitedly.
Mo Qingyan asked: "I'm going to be broadcasting live today, can you appear on camera?"
After all, Mo Wenen's identity is special. For a super rich second generation like him,
It's generally not good to appear in front of the camera.
"Yes, of course. If you can leave the country, why can't I?"
Mo Qingyan, the head of the noble Mo family, can go abroad for live broadcasts, so why can’t he, the great-great-great-grandson of his in-laws, do the same?
Doesn't that mean that his arrogance is even greater than that of that little ancestor Mo Qingyan?
"And I see that you don't have a car here, little ancestor. I happen to have a car, and I can be your driver!"
Mo Qingyan said: "Sure, how many cars do you have?"
It would be much more convenient if Mo Wenen had a car.
They don’t need to take a taxi to go out.
What?
You asked why the program crew didn’t prepare a car for them?
In fact, it’s not that the program team didn’t prepare a car.
It was because I had to run and fly everywhere during the recording period.
Therefore, the program crew also rented a car.
It’s not that Director Guo is stingy and unwilling to rent a car for Mo Qingyan and others.
Instead, Mo Qingyan and others felt that renting a car was no different from taking a taxi directly.
The most important thing is that the taxi driver knows the way.
If you encounter an unexpected situation such as traffic jam, we can take you a detour.
Another point is that you don’t need to find a parking space when taking a taxi.
This leaves a lot of time.
Mo Wenen said: "I have five cars here. If you think it's not enough, I can call a few more cars over."
Except for one car that Mo Wenen himself rode in, the rest were prepared for bodyguards.
Mo Qingyan said: "That's enough. There are only four of us, so one car is enough."
Mo Wenen said, "Okay, when are you going to leave? I'll ask them to drive the car out."
Mo Qingyan asked Gao Moqi and Xu Yi: "Do you want to go back and get something?"
Gao Moqi shook his head: "No."
Xu Yi also shook his head, "Me neither."
Mo Qingyan looked at the time, then said to Mo Wenen, "Then let's go in ten minutes. I'll go upstairs to get some things."
"Okay, little ancestor."
Just when Mo Qingyan went upstairs to get something, the live broadcast room started.
The audience fans who had been waiting for a long time rushed into the live broadcast room to greet Mo Qingyan.
"Good morning, Mo."
"Morning, Mo.
"Wow, I haven't seen you for one night, but I feel like Brother Mo is handsome again. What's going on?"
"Come on, when has our Mo brother not been handsome?"
"Haha, Brother Mo is getting more handsome every day. Now watching Brother Mo's live broadcast every day is not only refreshing for the eyes, but also allows us to learn how to cook a lot of delicious food. We can also see all kinds of luxury goods that we have never seen before. It's really killing two birds with one stone."
"Hey, Brother Mo, are you packing your things? Where are you going? Aren't you leaving for Shangjing tomorrow?"
The audience in the live broadcast room all knew that Mo Qingyan and others would take a plane to Beijing tomorrow.
Because on Saturday, Mo Qingyan will participate in the state banquet chef competition.
After the live broadcast started, Mo Qingyan opened the live broadcast room with her mobile phone.
The purpose is to be able to see the barrage messages from the audience fans in the live broadcast room.
After seeing them greeting each other, Mo Qingyan also put down what she was holding, picked up her phone, and greeted them.
"Good morning, everyone."
"I am packing some things now and preparing to go out with Judge Gao and the others."
"By the way, let me introduce you to a handsome guy later."
When the audience in the live broadcast room heard that Mo Qingyan was going to introduce a handsome guy to them, they immediately became interested.
"Handsome guy? What kind of handsome guy?"
"Can I be as handsome as you, Brother Mo?"
"Is he Mo's friend? I heard that this handsome guy's friends are all handsome guys too!"
Mo Qingyan did not answer the fans' questions, but kept them in suspense, "He is not my friend. You will know when you see him."
After putting everything she needed into the backpack, Mo Qingyan put on the original owner's worn-out backpack and went out.
It’s not that Mo Qingyan doesn’t want to change her backpack.
The main thing is that this backpack was indeed bought for him by the original owner’s mother.
So, the original owner took it with him wherever he went.
In order to maintain this character, Mo Qingyan had no choice but to carry this backpack all the time.
Fortunately, this backpack looks a little worn out.
However, it is still usable, and the quality is pretty good, and it is quite sturdy.
If you can't fight, just treat it as an old-fashioned backpack.
Aren’t old-fashioned things popular nowadays?
For example, old shoes, old clothes, old jewelry, etc.
This old bag is also very common.
It’s just that others’ are made to look old, but Mo Qingyan’s is really old.
She went downstairs carrying her backpack, and the camera in the live broadcast room also went downstairs with Mo Qingyan.
Then, it fell on Gao Moqi and the other two.
Mo Qingyan walked to Mo Wen'en's side and introduced him to the camera: "Let me introduce this handsome guy to you. This is my great-great-great-grandson, Mo Wen'en. Well, I'm not kidding, he's a great-great-great-grandson who is related by blood."
After listening to Mo Qingyan's introduction, the audience and fans in the live broadcast room were excited.
"What? Did I hear correctly? Brother Mo said this handsome guy is related to him?"
“Great, great, great grandchildren????”
"Or a blood-related great-great-great-grandson?"
"Brother Mo, are you sure you are right?"
"Oh my god, is Brother Mo's generation so high? I am at most a grandfather, but Brother Mo is already a great-great-great-grandfather?"
"My brother Mo is awesome."
"I had a classmate who became a grandfather at the age of 18. That was already surprising enough to me. I didn't expect that Brother Mo's was even more outrageous. He was six generations older than me."
"The most important thing is the blood relationship. Not the so-called generational relationship in the village."
"Brother Mo's family genes are so good. Brother Mo is so good-looking. But his great-great-great-grandson is also so handsome."
…
Everyone was surprised that Mo Qingyan's seniority was so high.
According to Mo Qingyan's generation, if placed in ancient times, she would be like an ancestor.
Mo Wenen heard Mo Qingyan introduce herself like this in the live broadcast room.
Suddenly I was overjoyed.
With a bright smile, he waved and greeted the audience and fans in the live broadcast room.
"Hello, I am the great-great-great-grandson of our little ancestor, Mo Wen'en. Wen means culture, and En means kindness. During this period of time, I will probably stay with our little ancestor, so please give me your guidance."
"Oh my, so handsome. Brother Mo's great-great-great-grandson is so handsome too!"
"Little ancestor? Haha, isn't Brother Mo the little ancestor?"
"The title of little ancestor is much better than great-great-great-grandfather."
"You only see that this guy is handsome? Did you see those people behind him? They look like bodyguards."
"No way? So many bodyguards?"
"Whether it is true or not, you will know if you ask."
"Great-great-great-grandson of Brother Mo, are those behind you your bodyguards?"
…
Mo Qingyan conveyed the barrage to Mo Wenen.
Mo Wenen answered to the camera: "Yes, those are the bodyguards arranged for me by my family."
The audience in the live broadcast room became curious.
"So many bodyguards? Is there a throne to inherit in your family?"
"Brother Mo and his gang, it seems, didn't bring any bodyguards except for the security personnel arranged by the production team? This guy brought more than a dozen bodyguards by himself. What a grand show!"
Mo Qingyan knew that Mo Wen'en would definitely be criticized by fans in the live broadcast room for bringing so many bodyguards.
Look, it’s coming immediately.
Mo Qingyan had no choice but to explain for Mo Wen'en: "Everyone, please understand. This kid is the only heir among my juniors. He is the only one. Therefore, the juniors are quite nervous. That's why they arranged so many bodyguards for him. Although, there is no throne to inherit. But there are indeed many houses, cars, and big companies to inherit."
As soon as Mo Qingyan explained, the audience and fans immediately understood.
It turns out that he is the only heir!
There are still a lot of houses and cars, the kind that big companies need to inherit.
Then it’s understandable that he brought a dozen bodyguards.
Mo Wen'en was very moved when he saw Mo Qingyan explaining for him.
I became more certain in my heart that what Mo Qingyan said was right.
He shouldn't have brought so many bodyguards with him when he went out.
The grand display actually attracts attention.
But now I don’t bring it, I have already brought it out.
That's all we can do for now.
Then a group of people prepared to go out.
Seeing the backpack on Mo Qingyan's back, Mo Wenen said, "Little ancestor, let me carry your backpack for you."
Mo Qingyan refused, "No, I can do it myself."
Mo Wenen was not annoyed by being rejected. Instead, he sighed: "My dear, your backpack is really uniquely designed. It feels old, just like the real thing. What brand is your backpack? I want to buy one too."
After hearing what Mo Wenen said, Xu Yi just burst out laughing.
Gao Moqi couldn't help but smile.
Mo Wenen looked at Xu Yi in confusion, "Mr. Xu, is there any problem with what I said?"
Mo Qingyan held her forehead helplessly and said, "Xiao En, is there a possibility that my backpack is not fake old, but really old?"
"Ah?" Mo Wenen never thought that this backpack would be really old.
After all, with Mo Qingyan's status, no matter how she thought about it, it was impossible for her to carry such a shabby bag.
Gao Moqi said: "This backpack was left to him by Qingyan's parents before they passed away."
Gao Moqi only found out about the backpack after he went back and watched the replay of Mo Qingyan’s live broadcast.
"I'm sorry, little ancestor. I didn't know." Mo Wen'en wanted to slap himself in the face.
He didn't even know such an important thing.
And such a joke happened.
Will the little ancestor be angry?
Mo Wen'en looked at Mo Qingyan with some trepidation.
Mo Qingyan saw the uneasiness in his eyes and said, "Alright, it's not a big deal. It's almost time, let's get ready to go."
"Okay, the car is already at the door. Please go in first, little ancestor." Mo Wen'en breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that Mo Qingyan was not angry.
When Mo Qingyan and others walked out of the door, they saw a row of five black cars parked there.
Among them, the car in the middle looks low-key, but it is indeed a luxury car worth tens of millions.
The other four cars are actually not cheap either.
All of them are cars worth six or seven hundred thousand.
The audience and fans in the live broadcast room have already become picky about Mo Qingyan.
Even though I knew that the car in the middle was worth tens of millions, I was not that surprised.
After all, Mo Qingyan has a yacht worth tens of billions.
What is this car worth tens of millions?
Mo Wen'en was very attentive and personally opened the back door of the middle car for Mo Qingyan.
After Mo Qingyan sat down, she waved to Gao Moqi, who was standing behind Mo Wenen, and said, "Judge Gao, come in and sit with me."
Hearing Mo Qingyan say this, Mo Wenen, who originally wanted to ride in the same car with him, felt a little disappointed.
But he didn't show it on his face. Instead, he said to Gao Moqi, "Then I'll trouble Mr. Gao to accompany our little ancestor. Mr. Xu and I will take the car at the back."
Although the car can easily accommodate the four of them.
However, there were cars available, and Mo Wen'en didn't dare to squeeze into a car with Mo Qingyan.
Then, Mo Qingyan and Gao Moqi set off in one car, while Mo Wenen and Xu Yi set off in another car.
The place they were going to was the Forest Ocean Park in H City.
As the name suggests, the Forest Ocean Park consists of two major theme parks: Forest Park and Ocean Park.
Among them, the forest park requires mountain climbing.
As for the Ocean Park, you can go directly into the underwater tunnel.
The most famous tourist attraction in H City is the Forest Ocean Park.
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