An Haimei's voice is as alluring as her long legs.
His voice is slightly hoarse due to the cigarette smoke, which makes it very tempting to listen to it.
She just said hello to Su Mu, told her team to stay at Dongyang International Hotel, and then turned around and left.
During the whole process, she didn't even look at anyone else. She just nodded to Chen Sichen and ignored Mo Zongheng.
Su Mu became more and more certain that this woman must be related to her uncle.
Looking at Mo Zongheng, his Bagua soul burned brightly.
"Old Chen, what's going on?"
Su Mu and Chen Sichen bit their ears.
Chen Sichen smiled, glanced at Mo Zongheng, and said mysteriously:
"It's a long story to tell."
An Haimei is thirty-three years old. She has been a real beautiful girl and a talented academic since she was a child. She graduated from college at the age of seventeen and received two degrees that are thousands of miles apart.
After graduation, I decided to become a model on a whim. I relied on my extraordinary height and professional skills to become the number one model in the world.
After that, he defended the championship for five consecutive years.
At the age of 24, I got tired of being a model and announced my permanent retirement. I spent three years and went to Europe to get five doctorates.
He returned to China at the age of 28, became Xie Yutong's agent, and served as the president of Qingcheng Entertainment Group.
An Haimei was a classmate of Xie Yutong and Mo Zongheng, and Mo Zongheng's first love, but this love was strangled in the cradle by An Haimei.
The An family's family background is far inferior to that of the Mo family, and it is not even considered a third-rate family in the imperial capital. Even if Mo Zongheng had to marry her, it would be very difficult.
Coupled with An Haimei's independent personality and high IQ and EQ, she not only rejected Mo Zongheng outright, but also humiliated her, causing the young Mo Zongheng to collapse on the spot, leaving a small shadow.
Therefore, whenever he hears the name An Haimei from now on, Mo Zongheng will have an inexplicable reaction.
There were many stories about Miss An in the imperial capital circles, and Su Mu was dumbfounded when he heard them.
Some people are even saying that she and Xie Yutong are a true love couple.
The An family's family background is nothing, but the relationship between Xie Yutong and her is enough that no one dares to offend her in the imperial capital.
In her hands, Qingcheng Entertainment Group has become one of the two giants in the domestic film and television industry in just a few years. It has no less than 20 or 30 big and small stars, all of whom are well-known figures.
Mo Zong stood aside and watched Su Mu and Chen Sichen biting their ears with cold eyes, and almost crushed the wine glass in his hand several times.
Finally, he couldn't help it anymore and shouted in a low voice with a dark face:
"That's enough for you. If you tell me more, I'm going to fall out."
Su Mu chuckled and gave his cheap uncle a meaningful look. Chen Sichen exchanged a somewhat obscene smile with him, the purpose of which was self-evident.
"Old Mo, do you want to renew our relationship? If so, leave it to me and I will help you make the connection."
Mo Zongheng glanced at Su Mu as if he had seen a ghost, but a hint of bitterness flashed in his eyes, and then he shook his head and said lightly:
"Forget it, it's been eighteen years, why bother finding happiness anymore."
Su Mu was shocked.
Eighteen years?
The cheap uncle is thirty-five years old this year and is two years older than An Haimei. Does that mean he confessed his love to a fifteen-year-old girl when he was seventeen?
Livestock.
They are still underage, so no wonder they don’t agree to it.
But looking at Mo Zongheng like this, he must be engraved in his heart and find it difficult to leave.
Su Mu's Bagua soul burned brightly again:
"Old Mo, how did you confess your love back then?"
"Is the method wrong?"
"You're not too strong, are you?"
"No wonder people ignore you."
"I'll tell you...!"
Chen Sichen was biting his cheeks so hard that he didn't dare to laugh out loud. Mo Zongheng was so angry that his orifices were smoking and he cursed:
"Do you think I'm as shameless as you? Just hooking up with a pretty girl when you see her?"
Su Mu said righteously:
"Uncle, please ask your conscience, when have I ever hooked up? How about asking your sister to show up and explain?"
Mo Zongheng gritted his teeth and started to talk, he was no match for this bastard.
At this time, the head of the Mo family, Mo Jingwei, brought his grandson Mo Han over to propose a toast, which freed Mo Zongheng from his embarrassment.
This was also the first time Su Mu met Mo Han's grandfather, Mo Jingwei.
This big boss who can make hundreds of billions in Dongyang gambling has made the Mo family one of the four major families in one fell swoop, which shows his methods and abilities.
However, today, Mo Jingwei was smiling all over his face, and even bowed slightly, carefully holding a cup in front of Mo Zongheng with a hint of nervousness and restraint.
In terms of seniority, he would be considered Mo Zongheng's uncle.
However, because they were from a collateral branch and were expelled from the family for making mistakes in the past, the Dongyang Mohist Family could not hold their head high in front of the Imperial Capital Mohist Family.
Now, because of Su Mu, Mo Han got on Mo Liusu's line. Mo Han had also met Mo Zongheng before, but Mo Zongheng's strong aura made Mo Han, one of the four young masters of Dongyang, not even have the courage to speak.
.
If he didn't take advantage of this opportunity to get close to him today, Mo Jingwei wouldn't deserve to be worth hundreds of billions.
Mo Jingwei held up the cup, smiled at Mo Zongheng, and said softly:
"Young Master, I am...!"
Mo Zongheng stood up directly, with a slight smile on his face and said:
"According to seniority, I have to call you uncle. We are all one family, so you can just call me Zongheng."
Mo Jingwei was so excited that he almost cried on the spot.
Returning to his family was the biggest problem in his heart. Now it seems that this matter is almost done.
For Mo Jingwei, money is nothing more than a number. The most important thing is to return to one's family and recognize one's ancestors.
Even if it means devoting all his wealth, he is willing.
You know, as long as Mo Han has a little bit of ability, and relying on the status of the Mo family, Mo Han can start from scratch and build a fortune that is far better than the current Dongyang Mo family.
"Yes, yes, then I will boldly shout Zongheng, Mo Han, why don't you kowtow to your uncle."
Mo Han was also extremely excited. With a pop, he bowed down to Mo Zongheng and kowtowed three times in a row.
Everyone else who attended the banquet actually knew the history of the Mohist family in Dongyang, but they didn't expect that such a story would happen.
It seems that the Mohist family will become more and more prominent in Dongyang in the future as they recognize their ancestors.
Perhaps, the head of these four major families is none other than the Mo family.
In fact, everyone present has some relationship with each other. Either my daughter marries your family, or his grandson marries someone's granddaughter. Lin Lin always comes down to it, but they can all get involved.
Relationship.
Su Mu rolled his eyes, laughed, and teased Chu Nan:
"You kid, come here and take advantage."
Chu Nan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he got up and walked over.
His aunt is Mo Zongheng's mother. After all, he has to call Mo Zongheng his cousin.
Therefore, Mo Han had to call him uncle.
Ye Zhengchu is from the Chu family. After all, it is completely okay for Mo Han to call him uncle.