"Of course it's my lover." Mo Zechuan said righteously, and added at the end.
"I want him to be registered in my household registration and to get a marriage certificate with him. After he dies, he must also be included in my family tree and be commemorated by future generations."
"Nonsense." Old Master Mo said with a stern face: "You like him, I won't stop you. But you can't let him take the title of Mrs. Mo."
Old Master Mo still had high hopes for his third grandson. He was willing to hand over the burden of the Mo family to him right now, let alone in the future.
But the heir of a family not only has to support the entire family, but also has to produce offspring.
Two men together would only attract criticism. Although they could get a marriage certificate now, a man was still a man after all, and not being able to have children was a disadvantage. He couldn't let Mo Zechuan continue. If he continued, it would destroy him and the entire family.
"Grandpa, I have to have him." Mo Zechuan disrupted Grandpa Mo's thoughts and put the problem directly on the surface.
"You see, I married him, and he is my good wife. I am very optimistic about his abilities. He can definitely help me move to a higher level and protect me from the wind and rain."
"Wait a minute." Mr. Mo interrupted him, his expression extremely serious. "You mean he's not your pet, but your work partner?"
"yes."
Next, Mo Zechuan spent an hour telling Grandpa Mo everything Zhou Jinxi had done.
He avoided the important points and just talked about his past with Ning Su, without adding any exaggeration, and explained all the details in detail according to the facts.
Zhou Shaoheng was stunned after hearing this, from staring with eyes wide in disbelief to complaining helplessly later, and finally accepted it all.
It took him an hour, and in the end he only said one dry sentence.
"Is this still a human being?"
Mo Zechuan glared at him and said, "Of course, my Zhou Zhou is the best. No one can compare to him."
"Wild horses are hard to tame." Mr. Mo sighed and asked Mo Zechuan a question. "No one is interested in him?"
"Yes." Mo Zechuan lowered his head. To be honest, Ning Su was Zhou Jinxi's real boyfriend, and he was already a thing of the past. If it weren't for his insistence, the two of them wouldn't have even met.
As he was speaking, he saw Zhou Jinxi walking towards him, and Mo Zechuan felt both excited and guilty.
He quickly stepped forward and greeted them. He pulled the hand he was holding in front of Mr. Mo and said with a determined heart: "Grandpa, please help us."
"Hmm?" Xu Jing was confused, with a smile still frozen on his face, not knowing what to say next.
"Xiao Zhou, right? Come here." Old Master Mo glanced at Zhou Shaoheng, who understood and handed him his reading glasses.
After Mr. Mo brought it with him, he could see people much more clearly.
He looked at the young man, who was soaked from the horse race, with large beads of sweat falling on his fair face. He glared at Mo Zechuan and said, "Go get a towel and wipe his sweat."
Does grandpa agree?
Mo Zechuan was both happy and nervous as he went to get a towel. Just as he was about to wipe the sweat off someone, Xu Jing stopped him. "Thank you, I can do it myself."
He took off his hat and wiped the sweat off his face. Mo Zechuan naturally took the towel he handed over.
He was about to speak when Mr. Mo passed him by and looked at Zhou Jinxi. "Child, come here."
Xu Jing understood and walked over confidently, stopping at a distance they both felt was safe. "Please tell me what you want to say."
"Very good." He is a polite child. Zechuan made the right choice this time.
He had seen enough people to tell that the child before him was a man of many thoughts and cunning minds. He had a stable personality and bold actions. From Zechuan's description, it was clear that he was a courageous and careful child who could be trusted.
As for a person's character, you can only know it after spending a long time with him.
At least from the details, he couldn't find any fault.
It's no exaggeration to say that Zhou Jinxi is a more suitable grandson than Mo Zechuan. Calm and reserved, yet graceful, he's truly a rare talent.
"Zechuan likes you."
Xu Jing wasn't surprised at all by what Mr. Mo said. After all, the reason for bringing this giant Buddha here was definitely for some emotional reasons.
A businessman will not do anything without profit, Xu Jing thought, and the same was true for Mo Zechuan.
When facing Mo Zechuan's elders, he couldn't give them face in public, nor could he be too humane, otherwise he would be criticized.
It only took him a minute to come up with a plan.
He said calmly: "He likes me, that's his business."
What's going on.
Mr. Mo glared at Mo Zechuan and said, "Come here, I have something to tell you."
Before Mo Zechuan could speak, Old Man Mo stood up straight and said to Zhou Shaoheng, "Shaoheng, did you have something to say to Xiao Zhou?"
"Yes, Zhou Jinxi, come with me."
Not to mention Zhou Jinxi was confused, even Mo Zechuan was a little confused. After he helped the old man into the lounge, he was hit with a cane by the old man.
"Ouch." Mo Zechuan screamed in pain. In front of Mr. Mo, he didn't dare to be presumptuous and could only lower his head and said, "Grandpa, I was wrong."
"Are you not with anyone?"
Mr. Mo had a keen eye and could tell at a glance that something was wrong.
First of all, Zhou Jinxi's eyes were too calm and unrestrained, not like someone in love, but rather stating a fact.
Also, there was no sign of infatuation with his grandson in his eyes. Of course, the experienced Mr. Mo saw through the hidden agenda and came to the conclusion that Zhou Jinxi did not like Mo Zechuan.
Mr. Mo was so angry that he slapped him on the back and said, "Tell me the truth, did you force me?"
"No..." Mo Zechuan gave in under the pressure of Mr. Mo's fierce gaze and confessed honestly. "When he first went to Golden, I thought he was a prostitute. Then I lured him into bed."
"What gold?"
"It's just a gay KTV, ouch, grandpa, please be gentle." Mo Zechuan was hit by the crutch again unexpectedly. He grimaced in pain and betrayed Xu Ziyu with his backhand.
"After I returned to China, Ziyu said he wanted to take me out to see the world. So I went with him. I wasn't expecting to pick up anyone, it was just a coincidence that we met."
Old Master Mo stared at him for a long time, which made Mo Zechuan feel very uncomfortable, so he tried to explain himself.
"I later found out that he went there to work as a waiter because he saw a small advertisement, not because he was selling himself.
His family situation is complicated, and he has a younger brother who suffers from leukemia.
Jinse offered him a high salary, so he just…"
Needless to say, the old man could have guessed what happened next. It must have been his bastard grandson who had tortured the man to death, and after the man had run away, the grandson regretted it and chased him back.
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