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Although Old Man Mo didn't say anything, Chu Qingyu could easily tell from the changes in his expression and eyes that he was right.

In an instant, the level of understanding reaches [-]%.

This is just a living antique whose impression of the Xia Kingdom still remains in the Min Kingdom period. It is not surprising that he can say such a thing.

On the contrary, the young man who was following the living old antique, who appeared to be extremely obedient in general but showed resistance in every detail, could not help but lower his eyelashes in Chu Qingyu's clear eyes, showing a subtle dodge and embarrassment. meaning.

It turns out it's not her who's weird.

It seems that there is a bad fate, and they are obviously strangers. However, at the moment when he understands the magical brain circuit of Old Man Mo, Chu Qingyu can't help but think of his biological parents who are now unknown in the distant memory.

Alas, I don’t know what room her father is in. Is he tightening screws or stepping on a sewing machine?

How is her dear mother, Ms. Zhou Dahong, doing now? Are you having a "love-hate relationship" with your first love, or are you developing your Nth spring to the outside world?

Extending my thoughts further, are her three half-brothers and half-brothers okay?

Tsk, for a moment, it really aroused her nostalgia.

Thinking back on how exciting that classic breakup battle between her parents was at home, I never thought that it would become a last resort when I look back on it now.

——After all, such weird and wonderful parents had no time to continue to improvise for her even after a couple of twists and turns.

However, although there are not many battles, Chu Qingyu is a good student who is good at learning, tasting and refining experience.

Based on her past experience of fighting against the best, Chu Qingyu could predict what kind of fart the old man was about to fart when he opened his slightly deflated mouth.

For the sake of fresh and safe air in the venue, for the comfortable and smooth progress of the conference, and for the harmony and beauty of the capital’s news, Chu Qingyu decisively took the initiative to speak, and was warm and hospitable with the stupid curiosity unique to college students: "Old sir, How did your Mo family escape from the country? Was it during the Anti-Japanese War or the later Red and White War?"

Old Man Mo's plan to directly arrange a marriage between Chu Qingyu and his grandson was aborted by the sudden word "escape", and he instantly became angry: "What do you mean by escape! What do you know about a movie, you little girl! A family When you develop to a certain level, just like martial arts masters, there is a bottleneck period! When our Mo family went abroad, we were seeking a broader world of development, and we, the Mo family, were pursuing higher self-worth!"

As soon as he got angry, Old Man Mo started talking in front of his grandson as he was used to saying: "The success of a kid like you depends more on luck. If you stand in the wind, even a pig can fly up to [-] miles." ! So young man, don’t be complacent because of your current achievements. You must know that full success will harm modesty and benefit. Since this old saying has been passed down for so many years, there must be some truth in it!"        “I have to say this. Shamelessly act as an elder. After all, there is no reliable elder in your family who can teach you a thing or two. If you manage a company, there will be many problems. Of course, my grandson Shen Yuan has a lot of experience in company management. I can do this. Let him take the time to teach you for a while, and now we will talk about your over-delegation of power to the assistants around you, especially the special assistant Fang around you."

Seeing his grandfather getting sick in front of someone he met for the first time, Mo Chenyuan was so ashamed that he wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in. Although he had already made a plan and the plan was going smoothly, it was expected that during this private examination After the Bao Conference is over, he can completely separate from the Mo family. While staying in Xia Country, he can kick his grandfather back to Y Country for retirement.

But no matter what, he never expected that in the last time he and his grandpa appeared together, his grandpa would be able to invent such a social death as a farewell gift to him with his unintelligent mind, which became increasingly confused as he got older.

At this moment, Mo Chenyuan, who had long been polished to a deep level of scheming, did not even dare to raise his eyes to look at the expression of the young girl opposite.

It was precisely because Mo Chenyuan didn't raise his head in time that he couldn't find Chu Qingyu's dark eyes that became more and more radiant the more he listened.

At this moment, Chu Qingyu only had three big words in her heart: Hey! Come to life!
  Chu Qingyu took his hands out of his trouser pockets and rubbed them strategically to show his inner excitement.

After having done enough rituals, Chu Qingyu clapped her hands and said with regret when Old Man Mo said that Assistant Fang was tyrannical and even prevented him from actively sending Chu Qingyu many good contacts. That’s right! Mr. Mo, you are absolutely right!”

There were a lot of people talking. Old Mo, who was used to talking about himself but never getting a response, was stunned when he heard this. When he saw Chu Qingyu's extremely approving look, he felt suddenly touched and relieved in his heart.

Chu Qingyu continued: "Assistant Fang is really overbearing, stubborn, and unreasonable! Give me your opinion. As a nineteen-year-old sophomore, I want to seize the tail of my youth and enjoy it." What happened to the simple university campus life? Tell me! What happened! Is my request too much? It’s not too much, right! But I, Special Assistant Fang, really! Alas! You have to ask me for advice on everything! You want me to make a decision! Ah, for example, as you just said, I refused the proactive contact from you multiple times. I refused once, and he still asked me for permission two, three, and four times! I'm annoyed! "

At this point, she put one hand on her hips and rubbed her forehead with the other, looking like she was too troubled to do anything. She continued to complain to Old Man Mo: "There is also the matter of me giving him paid vacation. Although I do have a lot of thoughts, But don’t I just not want to work? Don’t I want to go to work? It’s normal for young people to be playful, but an old timer like you would like to have 24 hours of the 28 hours a day to arrange work for your subordinates.”

Old Man Mo was dumbfounded.

At one point he showed a suspicious expression.

Probably because Chu Qingyu's movements and demeanor were too "shared with the enemy", but the words he output were always Versailles + pulling. The sense of separation between the two was too strong, and the old man's already ossified CPU was temporarily unable to move.

Mo Chenyuan, who was the only one who watched and accompanied him throughout the whole process, after being briefly surprised, became more and more unable to help but try to suppress his laughter.

Don't ask, just ask. In those short three minutes, he had tried hard to recall all the most tragic past experiences in his life, but he still couldn't suppress the corners of his mouth that were getting higher and higher. (End of chapter)