Chapter 163 His Arrival on New Year's Eve 1 (Part [-])
The end of the new year is approaching, and Qin Qin is so busy that she is dizzy, the reorganization of the properties under the name of the Dragon and Tiger Chamber of Commerce, the busyness of the Tianyi shop, and the full business of Yipin Tianxiang, her tea shop, all of which make her have no time to spare.

When the Chinese New Year was approaching, Qin Qin also bought a hundred acres of land near the cemetery as a medicine field and tea field. She planned to build a company and a medicine factory, but due to time constraints, it could only be done after the end of the year.

After finishing everything, the New Year's Eve has quietly arrived.

As the first New Year celebration in this world, Qin Qin was quite excited.

After replying to the piles of blessing text messages on the phone, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Staring at the phone for a while, she thought that the man should send a text message to bless her, but he didn't!
That day when his people came to help her, she didn't seem to thank her well, should she reply to him, forget it, he must be busier than her, maybe he doesn't remember that matter either.

"Qin Qin, come out!" Lu Xue's really happy voice came from outside.

Qin Qin threw the phone on the bed, got up from the bed and replied loudly, "Here we come!"

Forget it, she lived her own year, don't think about those.

Walking out of the room, Qin Qin didn't notice that the mobile phone thrown on the bed rang, over and over again.

In Mozhai, Kyoto City, Mozhai is located on a Mingyang Mountain in the north of Kyoto City. It occupies the entire mountain. In Kyoto City, where every inch of land is expensive, only the Mo family dares to do so. The origin can be traced back to the end of the Qing Dynasty. It is said that the Mo family should have been the surname of the emperor. If the Qing Dynasty survived, the current Mo family must be a member of the royal family with power. The property was transferred abroad, and the entire Mo clan also moved abroad until the establishment of the new Yunguo, and the Mo clan returned to Yunguo, and used their solid financial resources to build a world in the capital city of Yunguo. The clansman has achieved something in every field.

From the Mo family to this generation, the head of the Mo family is Mo Yunchen's father, Mo Cang. When Mo Cang was young, he was also a man of great influence, but now he is old and directly abdicates to Mo Yunchen. Although he still occupies the position of the head of the family, the Mo family Everyone in the family knows that Mo Yunchen is now the real head of the Mo family.

On the eve of the New Year's Eve, all the members of the Mo clan gathered at the Mo residence. The Mo clan was flourishing, but there were only three children of Mo Cang, and the rest were offshoots of the Mo clan.

The entire Mo residence occupies an area of ​​thousands of square meters, and the luxury reveals nobility. On the early morning of the [-]th day, countless luxury cars drove into the Mo residence, and many members of the Mo family brought their relatives to the Mo residence.

The head of the Mo family, Mo Cang, is wearing a beaming retro Tang suit today. This year, Mo Cang, who is seventy-five out of [-], accepts the New Year's greetings from the Mo clan, and asks his servants to distribute the rich red envelopes they have prepared to the younger generations of the Mo family.

"Where's Yun Chen!" After finally being free, the white-haired and energetic Mo Cang asked his old housekeeper, Butler Min, who had been with him all his life.

Butler Min is sixty-five this year and has been in the Mo family for 50 years. He is Mo Cang's confidant.

"Go back to Master, Master Yunchen is on the second floor, and seems to be on the phone."

"Call!" Mo Cang was stunned holding the teacup beside him, "Who will he call?"

This is a strange thing. With his youngest son's indifferent personality, who will he call on this New Year's Eve?

"I don't know, do you need to call Master Yun Chen down?" Butler Min asked in a low voice.

Mo Cang took a sip of tea and shook his head, "He will come down by himself in a while."

"Master, Young Master Qian Lin and Miss Qian Hui are back." Butler Min looked at the door and whispered to Mo Cang.

Mo Cang looked at his son and daughter walking towards him with a smile on his lips, this Mo house is only lively during Chinese New Year.

"Father, Happy Chinese New Year!" Mo Qianlin is in his fifties this year. He is well maintained. He is a very attractive middle-aged man. His facial features are very similar to Mo Cang's when he was young. His wife died young. The man around the age of 30 is his son Mo Haoxuan. Mo Haoxuan's facial features are slightly feminine, and he is too beautiful, but there is a bit of sternness between his brows, which destroys his whole temperament.

"Grandpa, Happy Chinese New Year!" Mo Haoxuan raised the corners of his lips, and his smile made him look more feminine.

"Dad, happy holidays!" Mo Qianhui tenderly kissed Mo Cang's cheek, beside her were Jiang Feng and Jiang Qingtian in a straight suit.

Jiang Qingtian stepped forward, his handsome features were distinct, in stark contrast to Mo Yunxuan's femininity.

"Grandpa, happy holidays!"

"Okay, okay!" Mo Cang happily asked Butler Min to give a red envelope.

Mo Haoxuan and Jiang Qingtian took it with a smile.

At this time, a beautiful woman in a white woolen overcoat came out of the door. She walked gracefully and had a charming smile. It was Jing Zhiyue.

Jing Zhiyue said hello to the acquaintance of the Mo family and walked directly in front of Mo Cang, raising a charming and soft smile, "Happy Chinese New Year, Grandpa Mo."

Although Jing Zhiyue regarded herself as Mo Yunchen's fiancée in her heart, she was actually called Grandpa Mo Cang in terms of seniority, even if she called her very reluctantly, because it would make it appear that she had nothing to do with Mo Yunchen.

Mo Cang raised a loving smile, beckoning Jing Zhiyue to come over, Jing Zhiyue walked over obediently, and let Mo Cang hold his hand.

"Good boy, you will come here to visit my old man at this time of year, you have a heart."

Hearing this, Jing Zhiyue shook her head slightly, "No, this is what Zhiyue should do! Grandpa Mo, isn't Yunchen here?"

In fact, her real purpose is not Mo Yunchen, everything she does is for Mo Yunchen, but that person has never seen her.

"That kid Yun Chen is on the second floor, I don't know why he still hasn't come down, you go and call him."

How could Mo Cang fail to see what Jing Zhiyue was thinking, but he was happy to see it succeed. His youngest son was poisoned, and what he needed was Jing Zhiyue's ability.

Jing Zhiyue smiled embarrassedly at Mo Cang, and walked towards the second floor with the small bag in her hand.

Mo Haoxuan looked at Jing Zhiyue's figure without a trace in his eyes, complex affection and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes.

On the second floor, Mo Yunchen's room in Mo Zhai.

The simple black tone decoration gives people a sharp and serious feeling.

Mo Yunchen was leaning against the window, looking at the Mo house in the dark, surrounded by bright lights, holding a thin mobile phone in his hand, dialing Qin Qin's phone number over and over again, but no one answered, his eyes flashed a gloomy light , why don't you answer your own phone? !
There was a light knock on the door, and Mo Yunchen's tall body turned slightly, looking towards the door, his handsome and indifferent face froze.

"Who?!"

"Yun...Master Mo, I am Zhiyue, Grandpa Mo asked me to tell you to go down." Outside the door, Jing Zhiyue raised the corners of her lips, and smoothed her hair and clothes with her hands, hoping that she could use the most perfect The appearance is facing Mo Yunchen.

The door was opened, and Mo Yunchen's slender figure was reflected in front of Jing Zhiyue, that sharp-edged and handsome face made Jing Zhiyue's breath stagnate, every time she saw him, she seemed to be indifferent Like myself, deeply fascinated by him.

"Master Mo, I..." Jing Zhiyue's eyes flashed with obsession, how much she wanted to throw herself into his arms at this moment, and let him hug her tightly. Why has he been so indifferent to her for so many years and refused to look at her more? Obviously she is the one who has been with him the longest, it doesn't matter, he can only be hers, grandma will definitely make decisions for her after a while.

Mo Yunchen glanced at Jing Zhiyue lightly, nodded, "I see!"

He walked directly outside, ignoring Jing Zhiyue behind him.

Jing Zhiyue stood on the spot, clenched her fists tightly, and bit her delicate lips tightly.

When Mo Yunchen's figure disappeared, Jing Zhiyue hurriedly raised his feet and ran up to follow, but was pulled into an embrace by a pair of big hands at the corner.

"Look, he doesn't even look at you, why are you so devoted to him?" A gloomy voice sounded, Jing Zhiyue raised his head, and Mo Haoxuan's feminine and beautiful face appeared in Jing Zhiyue's eyes.

"Let go of me! Mo Haoxuan, I'm Yunchen's woman, you can't touch me." Jing Zhiyue directly pushed Mo Haoxuan away, and gave Mo Haoxuan a hard look.

"Haha, Zhiyue, what's so good about him? Is it good for you? Did he see you when you were crying? Did he remember your birthday? He doesn't know anything, he doesn't care about you at all , do you have to post it?"

Mo Haoxuan pinched Jing Zhiyue's jaw with his right hand, forcing her to look at him seriously. He loved her as long as she loved Mo Yunchen for so many years. Why couldn't she accept him? What's so good about that person? !
"So what?! This is a matter between me and him. You don't need to take care of it. Mo Haoxuan, stay away from me in the future. I don't want Yun Chen to think that I have something to do with you." Mo Haoxuan waved away hand, Jing Zhiyue ran away.

Mo Haoxuan smiled coldly behind him, a gloomy look like ice flashed across that soft and beautiful face, and suddenly with his right hand he swung the potted plant beside him to the ground viciously, making a broken sound, he ignored it and just smiled viciously He adjusted his tie with both hands and strode away.

When Jing Zhiyue went downstairs thinking that she could see Mo Yunchen, she found that he was nowhere to be seen at all. She couldn't help asking anxiously, but she learned that Mo Yunchen had greeted Mo Cang and left immediately ink house.

When she went out, she could only see the taillights of the car disappear. She stood in the cold wind and stared blankly at Mo Yunchen who left, not understanding that he would go out on New Year's Eve.

The servant of the Mo residence looked at Jing Zhiyue standing in the cold wind, and couldn't help but stepped forward to remind, "Miss Jing, do you want to go in and rest, it's cold outside."

Cold, is her heart cold?Could it be that he was avoiding her just because she came? !Mo Yunchen, when will your heart be warmed because of her? Haven't you seen her infatuatedly waiting for you for so many years? !
This time, Jing Zhiyue didn't know that she was wrong, Mo Yunchen wasn't hiding from her, but just wanted to meet someone.

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