Meng Dashuang looked at Mo Wenjie with a disdainful eye and said: "A real man should not only be pedantic but also a coward. My sister and I each have our own. What's wrong with that?"
Mo Wenjie no longer argued with her. He was very clear that no matter what he said would be futile, and it was more appropriate to keep silent than to make meaningless apologies.
Meng Dashuang looked at Mo Wenjie, who said nothing like Xu Zhou entering Cao Cao's camp without uttering a word. She felt a sense of loss and helplessness in her heart. Was it really that they had no fate? To miss such a young talents would make her regret for life.
After returning, find Xiao Bei and ask him for help. Anyway, I have determined to follow you in this life. No matter how difficult it is, I will go forward bravely and unhesitatingly.
Mo Wenjie boarded the flight to the new city with a look filled with affection from Meng Dashuang.
As he walked out of the airport, he saw Su Xueqing standing by the car, waiting for him. He walked over to her quickly.
Su Xueqing saw the long-awaited Mo handsome man and ran up instantly.
The two embraced each other at a sprinter's speed.
Su Xueqing tenderly said: "Are you tired? Go home and rest well!"
Mo Wenjie hugged her indifferently and said: Let's go home!
The two returned to Su's villa and, as they walked into the living room, were seen by Yang Yumei.
Yang Yumei smiled kindly and asked them to sit down, saying: "Wenjie, this isn't a solution. You should still be a vice president in the company. Take good care of Xueqing, and since you're often on the go, when can I finally hold a grandson?"
Su Xueqing blushed and said playfully, "What did you say, Grandma?"
Yang Yumei spoke with righteousness and compassion to console her: "Xueqing, there's no objection from our family to your marriage with Wenjie. As for whether you get married or not, or whether you have a wedding ceremony, we won't ask. But since you're together, it's only natural to start a family. I'm so old, and I have no other demands. I just hope to hold my great-grandson sooner rather than later. Can't you satisfy this small request of mine? Do you really want to leave me with regrets?"
Mo Wenjie quickly stepped in to break the ice: "Grandma, we will work hard to achieve our goals as soon as possible. Let's go back to the room first!"
Su Xueqing blushed even more at Mo Wenjie's words, giving him a fierce glare and pinching his waist. She whispered in his ear: "You should have kept your mouth shut!"
Mo Wenjie cried out, "Ouch!" and ran out of the living room to his room.
Su Xueqing chased after him and shouted: "Where are you going?!"
Yang Yumei smiled and murmured to herself: "It's great to be young!"
The two returned to the room, and Su Xueqing assumed the demeanor of a domineering female president, commanding: "Are you not going to hand in your taxes!"
Mo handsome man turned on the mode of enduring hardships, and began to work hard like an old ox.
Outside the window, the sky was clear and bright, while inside, the atmosphere was turbulent. After more than an hour, Su Xueqing, drenched in sweat and snuggled up to Mo Wenjie, teased him: "Mo handsome man, you'll have to stay as a security guard for the rest of your life. No one will take you away from me! You're just going to be my security guard for the rest of your life!"
Mo Wenjie laughed softly, "It's an honor for this handsome man to serve as a loyal and devoted helper for you, Miss Su."
The two people were flirting and joking in the room, and their sense of happiness quickly surged.
Mo Wenjie's phone rang. He took it and looked at the caller before answering.
Qi Rongguang: Little apprentice, where are you?
Mo Wenjie: I'm in Xin Cheng. Third Brother has something to do!
Qi Rongguang: There's an unusual phenomenon in the southwest frontier. Second Brother has judged that there may be rare treasures that will appear, and he has already taken people from the Temple of Martial Soul with him. I estimate that people from other countries will also go to seize it. For safety, you should still go there once. We cannot let the treasure fall into the hands of outsiders.
Mo Wenjie: I understand, Third Brother. I'll book a flight and head to the southwest frontier right away.
Qi Rongguang: I'll wait for your good news, farewell!
Mo Wenjie: See you, Third Brother!
He hung up the phone and presented an apologetic expression to Su Xueqing.
However, Su Xueqing said boldly: "Hurry up and get up. I'll take you to the airport. Protecting the treasure of Long Country is your responsibility, and I will always support you!"
Mo Wenjie boarded the flight to southwest province. He found his seat and started to close his eyes to relax.
Sir, please make way, a tinkling voice echoed in his ears.
Without opening his eyes, Mo Wenjie unconsciously pulled his leg in.
A well-dressed young lady with a respectful tone of thanks: Thank you! She sat next to Mo Wenjie.
Mo Wenjie then opened his eyes and nodded to the girl, indicating: No need to be polite!
The young lady smiled politely, returning the greeting!
Mo Wenjie closed his eyes again to relax.
The plane slowly took off.
The girl spoke with a relaxed tone: Finally, I can rest easy. She then removed her sunglasses, but the mask remained on.
She looked at Mo Wenjie and asked, "Where are you from, handsome man? What kind of work do you do? Are you going to southwest province for tourism or business?"
Mo Wenjie answered: I'm from Xin Cheng. I'm a security guard! I'm going to southwest province for tourism!
The girl exclaimed with surprise: You're also from Xin Cheng! We're hometown friends! Your security guard skills must be great!
Mo Wenjie replied casually: "Not bad!"
The girl saw that Mo Wenjie didn't want to talk, so she stopped talking and took out her phone to fiddle with it. She casually scrolls through Tiktok, killing time.
A woman in her thirties approached the girl and whispered, "Miss, the sponsor of the concert in southwest province, Chen Dongsheng, the eldest son of Hao Tian Media Company, wants to have dinner with you. He's waiting for you at the airport."
The girl's eyebrows furrowed tightly, and an unpleased expression covered her face. She said with a slight anger, "A spoiled brat, bullying people with his status. He really thinks he's someone special. Without his father, he's nothing. Just send him an email saying I'm tired and I want to rest at the hotel after getting off the plane."
The assistant shook his head helplessly and said, "Okay, but I have to remind you one thing. At the last concert, you didn't give him face. I'm afraid he won't let it go this time. You had better be prepared psychologically."
The girl said angrily, "If he dares to blackmail me, I'll withdraw from the performance and see what he can do."
Upon hearing this, the assistant hurriedly said, "Oh missy, you don't know that breaking a contract involves paying compensation? The compensation isn't a small number; it's over fifty million. If you breach the contract, you won't have anywhere to borrow the compensation. And think about your brother; he's still in the gambling house in Hong Kong Island, imprisoned there, waiting for the proceeds from this concert to bail him out."
The girl's eyes staring blankly sighed: "Why is my life like this? I worked hard and just started to gain some fame, but people want to take care of me. The entertainment industry is not a good place at all. I originally thought I would make some money and then leave the entertainment industry, but then I ran into an irresponsible brother who is addicted to gambling. He owes so much money that I can't understand my mother's biased attitude towards boys. If she were to sell me, as long as it could help my brother pay off his debts, she would agree without hesitation."
Mo Wenjie also felt sorry for the girl, but sympathy could do nothing. It was her family business. How can you expect someone else to make them separated? He couldn't help but shake his head in silence.
The assistant looked at Mo Wenjie and shook her head, mocking: Why are you shaking your head? Do you want to mock our miss? You're not worthy enough. Don't think just because you're handsome, you can look down on others. There's a world of difference between you and our miss. Our miss is someone you could never aspire to be with in your entire life.
The girl spoke to the woman and stopped her from talking: "Don't say such things, he hasn't done anything to you. Why do you have to slander him like that?"
The assistant was dissatisfied and said, "I just can't stand people who think too highly of themselves. Why did he nod his head when he heard what you said? Do you know who our miss is? You'd be shocked if I told you."
Mo Wenjie had no intention of arguing with such a woman, but it turned out that she was only getting more excited, which made him feel uncomfortable. He said indifferently, "I do want to be shocked. Go ahead and tell me."
The assistant arrogantly said: "Listen well, our miss's name is Guanyuting. She's a new star in the music industry, a popular singer. Have you heard of her?"
Mo Wenjie shook his head and replied, "I haven't heard of her!"
The girl and the assistant both looked at Mo Wenjie in surprise.
The assistant looked down on Mo Wenjie with disdain and said, "Keep up the act! I don't believe you haven't watched TV or used your phone."
Mo Wenjie asked her, "Not watching TV or using your phone is that rare?" He said this and closed his eyes again to relax.
Guan Yuting felt a sense of defeat in her heart. She wasn't at least famous across households, but she had at least several hundred million fans. Yet he didn't know her. She thought about it and let it go. After all, not everyone needs to know you, and it's normal for some people not to. Why should everyone like you just because you're not money?
The assistant received an email and opened it. She said, "Miss Chen has sent an email. He's already waiting for you at the exit. He wants to give you a surprise there."
Guan Yuting shook her head helplessly and said: "Let him be!"
The plane landed at Liucheng International Airport in southwest province.
Mo Wenjie got off the plane and walked towards the exit. Suddenly, a group of men in sunglasses and black suits blocked in front of him. A host was holding a microphone, and behind him were a group of cameramen carrying long guns and short ones.
Host: Everyone, please quiet down. It will take a few minutes of your time, but it's not for nothing. Firstly, we will witness a historical proposal that has never been seen before. Then, every passenger can receive 500 yuan cash on the stage in front of you by presenting your boarding pass from this flight.
Now, please welcome the young executive chairman of Hao Tian Media, Chen Dongsheng, known as Chen Xiaoshao, to make a dazzling appearance!
Chen Dongsheng held 99 red roses in his hands and came to Guanyuting's front, kneeling down with one knee and holding the roses, saying sincerely: Since I first saw you, your appearance has given my life a rainbow. You are a compass on my journey. You are the permanent waiting in my life. Will you marry me?
Host: Chen Xiaoshao's passionate confession moved us deeply. Miss Guan, please say yes, please say yes!
The onlookers around were shouting in unison: "Marry him! Marry him!"
Guan Yuting's face was as black as coal. She never expected Chen Dongshheng to pull this trick. In a desperate moment, she tightly hugged Mo Wenjie's arm and said: "I already have a boyfriend, I cannot accept your proposal!"
The whole venue fell silent, with not a sound louder than the drop of a pin.
The host, holding the microphone, stood there in a daze, at a loss for what to do!
Chen Dongshheng was even more furious. He had put on such a big show, and he was rejected on the spot. This face had been thrown out completely. He spat fiercely: "Guan Yuting, you dare to play tricks on me. You'll have to bear the anger of our family. You dare to interfere in my woman, think about how you want to die!"
