Chapter 676: Disdain
Mo Yunsheng pursed his lips, looked at the old lady, and then turned his gaze to Qiao Yanmeng.
Even if this little bastard succeeds in finding his relatives and returns home, what good will it do? He will still not be welcomed.
Mo Yunsheng finally felt a little more balanced in his heart, and smiled, "Grandma, I haven't heard you mention Aunt Jian much, but she must be a very beautiful lady, right?"
She said that on purpose.
Madam Mo smiled meaningfully and sighed, "She is beautiful, but her character is not good enough to be on the stage. I won't mention her."
While speaking, her eyes were always on Qiao Yanmeng.
If this were an ordinary girl, she would probably be very angry if someone said bad things about her biological mother.
However, this man remained calm and expressionless, obviously not wanting to lose his temper and offend her.
I think it's because he couldn't let go of the glory and wealth of the Mohist school.
Thinking of this, Madam Mo despised Qiao Yanmeng even more.
"He's already passed away. Madam Mo, aren't you afraid that the old friend will come into your dreams when you talk about him like this?" Suddenly, Qiao Yanmeng spoke lightly.
Madam Mo was stunned and a little surprised.
Mo Yunsheng was also stunned for a moment, and quickly spoke: "Grandma didn't say much, are you too sensitive, sister?"
Good guy, such a big hat can be taken off just like that.
Qiao Yanmeng smiled coldly in her heart, but her face showed just the right amount of casualness.
"I didn't say much. Why are you so nervous? Madam Mo is an elder after all. It's impossible for her to say something slanderous to others, right?"
Having said that, Qiao Yanmeng turned around and looked at Old Madam Mo.
The smile on the latter's face has faded and his eyes have darkened.
"You little girl, you are such a sharp-tongued person." Old Madam Mo snorted coldly.
"Sister, you made grandma angry." Mo Yunsheng said.
Qiao Yanmeng was speechless. How could this guy be so pretentious?
"Okay." At this time, Mo Jianye frowned and said, "Meng Meng, didn't you prepare a gift for your grandma? Take it out and let her see it."
Mo Jianye looked at Qiao Yanmeng with gentle eyes, as if he was looking at a treasure that had been lost and found again.
Qiao Yanmeng sighed softly.
Forget it, just for her dad's sake, she won't bother with these people today.
Qiao Yanmeng stood up, took out a small square box from her bag, and handed it to Madam Mo:
"Grandma, this is the ring I picked especially for you. I hope you will be healthy and everything will go well."
She thought she was being polite enough.
However, Mrs. Mo did not accept the gift that she offered with both hands.
The old man just glanced at her with some disdain, raised his head and said: "Thank you very much, I appreciate your kindness, but I have a lot of rings, and I can't put them away at home, so you don't have to spend money."
Obvious contempt.
This thing looks OK at first glance, but who knows where she bought it from and how dare she bring it here to embarrass herself.
Mo Yunsheng watched from the side and couldn't help but smile sarcastically.
This ring looks like it's worth only a few dozen bucks at most.
Qiao Yanmeng's expression changed slightly.
Dignity is given to each other.
Since the old woman is so unkind, there is no need for her to rush to please her.
"Well, I'll give it to someone in need." Qiao Yanmeng said, "Mrs. Mo has high standards, so it's normal for her to look down on my small gift worth only a few million."
After saying that, he put away the things and put them back into his bag.
Madam Mo suddenly stood up and asked, "What did you say?"
How is this possible?
They knew the strength of the Qiao family. How could Qiao Yanmeng afford such an expensive gift, and such a lavish gift on their first meeting? !
Mo Yunsheng also said: "Sister, did you remember it wrongly? Did you write down a few hundred yuan as a few million?"
Qiao Yanmeng glanced at her calmly: "Why, you know my things better than I do?"
Something flashed in Mo Yunsheng's eyes, "Our Mo family butler is proficient in antique appraisal, why not ask him to come out and check it out?"
The first time Qiao Yanmeng came to my house, she gave me a fake item.
The old lady was never satisfied with her mother, and this time she wanted to kill Qiao Yanmeng!
In the Mohist School, there is only me, the eldest daughter!
Mo Yunsheng was in high spirits and didn't notice the gloomy face of Mo Jianye beside him.
Although the old lady thought it couldn't be true, she still asked someone to call the housekeeper.
After a while, Uncle Zhou came out.
He bowed to Madam Mo and Mo Jianye, and Mo Yunsheng told them the whole story.
"Uncle Zhou, you have to check carefully for my sister and see if this is true or not. Don't let my sister be deceived."
Mo Yunsheng's smile was gentle and kind, and those who didn't know her would really think that she really liked Qiao Yanmeng.
Uncle Zhou put on white rubber gloves, took the small box from Qiao Yanmeng's hand, took out a magnifying glass, and began to observe carefully.
People's hearts also changed along with his expression.
Uncle Zhou looked solemn at first, and turned the ring over and over to look at it several times. Then, when he saw the tiny pattern on the inner ring of the ring, he suddenly showed a look of surprise.
"Miss Qiao, may I ask if you bought this tourmaline ring at the antique auction in AM last year?" Uncle Zhou's words were like a stone thrown into a lake, instantly causing ripples.