"So according to what you said, this operation is basic now, and it will be operated like this?"

Seeing Ran Ran nodding firmly, Mo Ziqi felt a trace of worry in his heart.

The way Jiu'an is now pursuing is still relatively general, to put it bluntly, he disdains to stand shoulder to shoulder with these so-called trends.

But nowadays, on the whole, online marketing has become a big weather vane.

From the perspective of development, she still feels that moderate traffic marketing is in line with the trend of the times.

This matter should be discussed with Qin Miao, but this man is usually fine, but when it comes to work, his temper is stinky and hard.

Thinking of Qin Miao's appearance, he was angry and funny.

But it was very late that day, and she didn't wait for this person to come back, but finally received a phone call, saying that the company had something to deal with tonight and would not come back for the time being.

"This can't be done, before the days have passed, they have begun to separate, tsk tsk......"

Listening to the yin and yang weird words of Ran Ran next to her, Mo Ziqi was not ambiguous at all, and directly smashed the pillow behind her on her face.

The next day, after sending Ran Ran away, Mo Ziqi was about to go out to the company when he received a call from Mao Ruiping.

"Teacher, what's the matter?"

"Ziqi, the old man of the Mo family has passed away. ”

Originally, Mo Ziqi thought it was a problem with the film festival, but she didn't expect Mao Ruiping's words to make her heart chuckle.

"So what about ......"

subconsciously muttered, but in fact, there was already a rough answer in my heart.

"Well, your father wants you to go to the old man's funeral, I know what you think, but it will definitely help you in your investigation later. ”

I forgot how she hung up, and when she came back to her senses, it was the maid who saw her sitting alone on the couch, her eyes unfocused.

Mo Ziqi smiled lightly and shook his head at the maid, indicating that he was fine, and then looked at the phone and hung up.

Has Grandpa passed away......

Originally, for Mo Ziqi, she didn't want to see her father again, or anyone in the Mo family.

Although she carries this surname, she is no longer considered a member of the Mo family.

Back then, her mother took her away from the Mo family together, and her father never kept even a word, and after so many years, he never visited.

In addition to the blood relationship between father and daughter, the emotion has long been exhausted.

But back then, after her mother took her away from the Mo family, she was in financial difficulties for a while, but in the end, her grandfather helped them privately many times so that they could live a good life.

Just because of this affection, she also knew that she should go.

took a deep breath and sent a message to Mao Ruiping, and after asking for the time and place, he didn't expect the call to come again.

"Is it okay for you to go alone? Do you want Qin ...... Do you want me to come with you?"

Originally, Mao Ruiping wanted to say that Qin Miao would accompany Mo Ziqi, but before he finished saying this name, he felt as if he had said something stupid, and immediately changed his words.

And Mo Ziqi on the other end of the phone, listening to Mao Ruiping's slip of the tongue, chuckled.

"Master, if you go with me, you don't know what those people will think and say something unpleasant. ”

Not wanting to recall those years in the Mo family at all, Mo Ziqi closed his eyes tightly and scattered the pictures that came into view.

"Don't worry, after all, I'm still a member of the Mo family, and I went back this time to worship, so there won't be anything. ”

Although Mao Ruiping was still not at ease, Mo Ziqi insisted like this, and he couldn't help it.

After another two sentences, he hung up the phone.

After that, Mo Ziqi sent a message to Qin Miao, saying that he was busy with the venue of the film festival and did not go to the company, but actually spent a day on the lawn of the manor.

Therefore, in order to forget, it is always self-deception.

On the day of the funeral, Mo Ziqi went to the scene alone.

Parking the car outside the cemetery, Mo Ziqi got out of the car, dressed in black, completely without makeup, and the face on his face looked plain.

Seeing that the crowd in front of him could faintly hear the sound of crying, Mo Ziqi held his palm tightly, took a deep breath, and then opened his legs and walked inside.

Even after so many years, the appearance of the Mo family has not changed much, and she can roughly tell it.

It's a pity that going back to the memories, there is no trace of beauty.

And most of the relatives of the Mo family don't know Mo Ziqi anymore, after all, she was still young when she left home, and her appearance has changed too much now.

Walking through the crowd, Mo Ziqi saw her father, Mo Shixiong, and another woman beside her, including a boy and a girl.

Looking at the attitudes and expressions of these people, Mo Ziqi could guess that this was her father's current wife, as well as her own half-siblings.

A family of four stood there neatly, but her appearance seemed to be an anomaly, very eye-catching.

An Nai felt uncomfortable in his heart, Mo Ziqi walked up to Mo Shixiong, opened his mouth, but couldn't shout the word.

"Here ......

Fortunately, Mo Shixiong had already seen Mo Ziqi, and said lightly, which made the atmosphere embarrassing again.

Noticing that the woman and the child behind the father were looking at him, obviously a little curious, and a little repulsive.

Talking in a low voice, it was obvious that he was asking about his identity and origin.

No need to ask, after her mother took her away from the Mo family, no one would say good things about them, probably except for complaining or accusing.

Mo Ziqi chuckled in his heart, this kind of feeling of people going to tea and cooling it was inevitably too late.

But in the end, it was the junior, and he still nodded to his father and his wife.

In Mo Shixiong's eyes, this can be regarded as a kind of politeness, but there is no relief on his face.

It's still tense, and it doesn't look like I've seen my daughter I haven't seen for years.

In fact, Mo Shixiong didn't want Mo Ziqi to attend the funeral.

If it weren't for the old man's last words, hoping that this daughter would return to the family, he would not have invited Mo Ziqi to come.

In other words, if the old man didn't explain, he would have forgotten that he still had a daughter, living alone outside.

But today's seeing made Mo Shixiong a little surprised.

Originally, he thought that Mo Ziqi's life should be hard, at least not very abundant, but now, it is not like that at all.

The person stood in front of him, and at a glance, he knew that the current Mo Ziqi was superior in terms of status and money.

Thinking of this, Mo Shixiong's brows furrowed, and he spoke lightly only after half a sound.

"Go and say goodbye to the old man. ”