The next day, while Qian Lan had class and Mo Zichen didn't, Qian Hui sent someone to invite Mo Zichen to meet him outside.
In order to highlight her identity, Qian Hui dressed up deliberately so that Mo Zichen could retreat after knowing Qian Lan's identity.
Mo Zichen thought of yesterday's tracking, and as soon as he saw Qian Hui, he understood the other party's intention.
"Mr. Mo, please sit down." Qian Hui gestured to Mo Zichen with her chin, then took off her sunglasses and placed them on the table, "My name is Qian Hui, and I am Qian Lan's sister."
"Hello, Miss Qian." Mo Zichen sat down opposite.
"I asked you to come out mainly because I learned that you and my sister Qian Lan have been moving closely together recently. Therefore, I want to ask Mr. Mo how far you have developed."
"This... seems to be my personal question, right?" Mo Zichen replied with a smile, neither sullen nor angry.
"Let's put it this way, no matter how far you have progressed, please stop immediately, because my sister Qianlan is not from an ordinary background. I think Mr. Mo should understand what I mean, right?" After Qianhui finished speaking, she took it from her purse. He took out an envelope and said, "This is a small thought from me. I hope you can accept it to make up for my rashness today."
When Mo Zichen saw the envelope on the table, he couldn't help but smile: "Miss Qian is so generous, but I don't really need it."
"You think it's too little?"
"I don't like others to interfere in my private affairs. Miss Qian, please go back." Mo Zichen directly stated his attitude.
"Mr. Mo, could it be that you already knew the identity of our Qian Lan? That's why you approached us with such ulterior motives?"
"I don't know what throne you want to inherit from the Qian family, but I really don't like others to interfere in my private affairs. Today, even if it wasn't you or someone else, I would still say the same thing."
Mo Zichen didn't find it funny that the Qian family, in order to prevent him from getting close to Qian Lan, actually thought of spending money to solve the problem...
Qianhui returned disappointed, thinking that with a little effort, she could solve this poor man, but it seemed that he had identified Qianlan's identity and wanted to climb high!
How could Qian Lan fall in love with such a man? I don’t know how to advance or retreat at all!
Qian Lan had no idea that Qian Hui had approached Mo Zichen, and Mo Zichen only treated it as a joke and didn't mention it to Qian Lan at all.
But when he was on a mission at night, he was laughed at by his companions: "Hahaha, think about our Mr. Mo Dagui, the beloved son of Tang Ning and Mo Ting, whose family is extremely rich, yet someone threw money at his face, hahaha!" "
"I can't help but laugh at you!" Mo Zichen said helplessly.
"You should just throw back a million dollar check. Are you kidding me? We, Mr. Mo, are short of everything except money! That family doesn't know your identity. If they knew, they would probably be blinded."
"It doesn't matter." Mo Zichen didn't care.
"Don't you want to know what Qianjia does?"
"What else can be done? I didn't think of it before. Qianhui came to see me today, and I realized it. You and I both know what the surname of the new one is." Mo Zichen replied calmly, "Even if So, I still have the same attitude, no one can interfere in my private affairs."
"Where's your mother?"
"Except my mother!" Mo Zichen replied firmly.
Tangning was not only Mo Ting's pet peeve, but also Mo Zichen's.
"To be honest, I don't think you and Qian Lan are a good match... forget it."
"Stop talking nonsense and get down to business!" Mo Zichen didn't express too many feelings about Qian Lan, and no one knew what he was thinking.
…
Qian Lan sent a message to Mo Zichen after class that day, but Mo Zichen did not reply.
Qian Lan went home, but she didn't expect that what was waiting for her was a family meeting.
"Qian Lan, come here." Qian's mother ordered Qian Lan sternly.
"Mom...what's wrong?"
"I asked your sister to find someone today, but she came back disappointed." Qian Mu said directly to Qian Lan.
"Who are you looking for?"
"You also said, why does your dignified mayor's daughter fall in love with those poor men?" Qianhui turned her head and looked at Qianlan and said, "Qianlan, do you want your whole family to follow you and be laughed at? Are you happy?"
After listening to Qian Hui's words, Qian Lan had a bad feeling.
No wonder Mo Zichen didn't reply to her message. It turned out that his family had already gone to find someone else.
Thinking of this, Qian Lan immediately exploded: "I am not related to her, so what are you doing to find her?"
"Of course, I want to express my position. It is impossible for our Qianjia to find a poor son-in-law." Qianhui replied loudly, "You have to understand that you are a member of the Qianjia, and you have the obligation to protect the reputation of the Qianjia."
"Mom, do you think so too? Do you think it's right for my sister to interfere in my personal affairs like this?"
"Don't blame your sister. I asked her to do this." Qian Mu hummed, "Qian Lan, Mom has introduced so many young talents to you. You have chosen one. Find one." Physics teacher…”
"I'm really disappointed in you."
"I do the same to you." Qian Lan couldn't believe it and rushed out of the door.
Because she never thought that her family would interfere with her private affairs in this way, disrespect her life in this way, and even humiliate Mo Zichen because of her!
Thinking of this, Qian Lan cried all the way and left, but she didn't know where to go. However, she thought that maybe she should take the initiative to apologize to Mo Zichen. If Qianjia did this, how could she have the nerve to ask Mo Zichen out? Meet
Qian Lan took out her cell phone and called her friend, the same friend who introduced her to Mo Zichen.
And he got Mo Zichen's residence from a friend.
Although she knew that it might be inconvenient to find someone like this, she felt that if she didn't explain it to Mo Zichen now, she would be very uncomfortable.
For this reason, she went to Mo Zichen's home, but after ringing the doorbell for a long time, Mo Zichen didn't come to open the door. Could it be that he wasn't at home
It's so late, where else will he go
…
When Mo Zichen finished his mission, it was already one o'clock in the morning. When he returned home, he found a man squatting on the steps.
Mo Zichen took a closer look and realized that he actually said it was Qian Lan.
"Why are you waiting here?" Mo Zichen immediately stepped forward and put his coat on Qian Lan's body.
Qian Lan stood up and looked at Mo Zichen with some discomfort: "I'm here to apologize for my family..."
"Actually, you don't have to. It's so late and it's not safe for a girl to be outside." Mo Zichen replied, his tone lukewarm.
But it was Mo Zichen's indifferent attitude that made her uncomfortable: "You... don't you feel insulted at all?"
"Your family is doing it for your own good. From their perspective, there is nothing wrong."
"So what about from your perspective?" Qian Lan asked.
"Don't do such a thing in the future. There are reports of women being murdered everywhere. You shouldn't come out alone." Mo Zichen's words were a little more serious.
"You don't care, right?"