Mo Yi made an excuse and rushed out the door. His master was just too...terrifying...
Mo Qingcheng chuckled. Mo Yi, this simpleton, was truly amusing. Despite her efforts to win him over, Mo Qingcheng didn't entirely believe that Mo Yi and the others completely trusted her…
However, Mo Qingcheng knew in her heart that once she entered the Mo family, there were countless hidden forces at play. It was always better to have someone to help her in a critical moment than to fight alone.
I wonder how Shangguan Yichen is doing? It would be a lie to say I'm not worried.
A pang of sorrow welled up in Mo Qingcheng's heart. She hoped that Yichen could be strong and not be so cold-hearted. Heaven have mercy...
In the interstellar farm, the cubs realized the seriousness of the situation, and none of them dared to slack off. They trained desperately and seemed to grow up overnight.
The little white dumpling wandered around and mingled with the other little ones. However, the little dumpling didn't want to mess with Mu Wanqing. The girl was too wicked; she would poison someone at the slightest provocation...
Mo Qingcheng wasn't idle either. She had Mo Yi buy a map from Manager Zheng Qiulai, spread it out on the table, and seemed lost in thought...
Zheng Qiulai was a shrewd man; he had tucked a small map into the general map. Mo Qingcheng stared at it for a long time, still unsure where the small map was pointing. She casually tossed it into her spatial storage…
After Li Qingfeng and the others were secretly dealt with, a strange thought flashed through Mo Qingcheng's mind, so fast that she couldn't catch it and gradually put it out of her mind.
For two days in a row, everything was calm and peaceful. Bored, Mo Qingcheng came up with a unique idea: Wang Mowei made a deck of cards and taught them how to play.
The Mo Guards were eager to try, and after playing a few rounds, they were still not satisfied.
Zheng Qiulai was taken aback. Led by Mo San, he took the initiative to find Mo Qingcheng and asked if he could buy the playing card and mass-produce it.
Mo Qingcheng readily agreed. It was just a deck of cards. The two parties signed a contract, and she received 20,000 silver notes.
Mo San clicked his tongue in astonishment: "Master..."
"Take it!"
Mo Qingcheng was never stingy with those around her; Mo Yi and Mo San each received one hundred taels, and the rest of her brothers received twenty taels. The Sixth Elder also sent a jar of fine wine.
The guards were all very happy, and following the young lady was like living in paradise...
Ling Yueling looked at Mo Qingcheng's face with envy, her eyes lowered slightly. Clearly, the face under the mask was even more stunning, yet she was willing to wear someone else's clothes. It was truly unfathomable.
The third elder of the Ling family's eyes flickered slightly. This young lady from the Mo family was no ordinary person; even the three of his own young ladies were no match for her...
Two days later, upon learning that a deck of cards from Zhengjiahai Shipping was priced at 100 taels of silver, he immediately became unsettled.
Mo Er stormed up to Mo Qingcheng, furious: "Miss, we've lost money..."
"Pfft!" Mo Qingcheng spat out her entire mouthful of tea: "Mo Er..."
"Young Miss..." Old Master Mo blushed, "We...we..."
“Your young lady has plenty of strength and skills… Don’t worry, we’ll go back and play mahjong…” Mo Qingcheng smiled.
Mo Er was taken aback and asked with his eyes if it was true.
Mo Qingcheng nodded. Truly! More real than pearls!
Mo Er breathed a sigh of relief, while Mo Yi, Mo San, and the others were also eager to try. How could the young lady's head be so big? She crushed a group of people; how could anyone else survive?
No one knows where Manager Zheng Qiulai heard the news, but he couldn't resist the urge and came to visit again.
"Miss Mo, I heard you have a new entertainment project here?" Zheng Qiulai asked nervously.
Mo Qingcheng blinked, feigning ignorance as she spoke: "I wonder what kind of entertainment you're asking about, Steward Zheng?"
Zheng Qiulai: "..."
That hurts, Miss Mo. Is there something else besides playing cards and trouble?
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