As soon as she said this, Mo Xiaosheng's face was shocked, and he looked at her face, which looked like he was seventeen or eighteen years old, and thought that he had heard it wrong.

And the people below the venue were also shocked, and then someone couldn't help but shout in shock, "My God, is this the legendary Mrs. Du?"

"Mrs. Du, that lady who is rumored to be immortal!"

Immediately, someone pulled their necks and shouted in surprise.

"Mrs. Du, what Mrs. Du?"

Many people didn't seem to have heard of this name at all, and they couldn't help but ask with surprise.

"Legend has it that Mrs. Du has already made her nails this year, but she has a girlish face, so it seems to be true...... It's really this girl on stage!"

A person in the know said with surprise in his tone.

Mo Xiaosheng couldn't help but open his mouth when he heard this, looking at the girl in front of him and not knowing what to say for a while, he didn't believe that the girl in front of him was fifty or sixty years old!

"Yes, everyone, I am Mrs. Du! That is, the owner of this manor, Mr. Du's daughter!" Mrs. Du greeted everyone with a smile, "But I am not a legendary immortal, but my development is relatively slow, and I am good at maintenance!"

Her tone and demeanor when she spoke were indeed very old-fashioned, and they were extremely inconsistent with her youthful and beautiful face!

Mo Xiaosheng was a little dumbfounded, glanced at this woman, and then said with a smile: "Mrs. Du, you really have an eternal face! If other women in the world know about it, they will definitely be jealous and go crazy!"

"Mr. Mo has won the award!" Mrs. Du covered her mouth and giggled, all women in this world like to be flattered by men, and she is naturally no exception.

"Mrs. Du, you are really beautiful, more beautiful than a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl!"

Mo Ziqin ran up excitedly at this time, flattered Mrs. Du, and then took out his bank card and handed it to Mrs. Du, and couldn't wait to say, "Come, please swipe your card!"

He doesn't care about this Mrs. Du's face and immortality, what he cares about most is this God King Ding.

Mrs. Du made a look, and a cheongsam woman next to her immediately came over and took the card in his hand, walked to the side and swiped it, and then handed it back to him.

"Then this god king is ......"

Mo Ziqin looked at the real God King Ding with a bright face, excited.

"Wrap up Director Mo!"

Mrs. Du gave an order, and immediately someone walked up with a black wooden box specially made for the God King Ding, carefully packed the God King Ding, and handed it to Mo Ziqin.

"Thank you, Mrs. Mo, thank you!"

Mo Ziqin carefully took the God King Ding, and his heart was about to jump out of his throat with excitement.

"Thank you, Mr. Mo!"

At this time, Mo Qingwu in the audience frowned and scolded his son.

"Thank you, Mr. Mo!"

Mo Ziqin turned around and nodded at Mo Xiaosheng a little perfunctorily, and thanked him a little perfunctorily.

Although he was very grateful to Mo Xiaosheng for helping their Mo family win this God King Ding, but he was very jealous of Mo Xiaosheng's ability in his heart, although their Mo family was the largest family in the capital, but now everything was their Mo family begging for this Mr. Mo.

Thinking of what Mo Xiaosheng said to him when he wanted to drive Mo Xiaosheng out of the capital, he felt frightened in his heart, maybe in time, Mo Xiaosheng would become the object that their Mo family couldn't climb!

After Mo Ziqin went down with the God King Ding in his hand, Mo Ziheng immediately greeted him excitedly, and after opening the lid, he looked at the God King Ding in the box with great joy, and he didn't know what to say excitedly.

The old man of the Nangong family and Nangong Xilian on the side were pale, and the old man of Nangong scolded his son angrily: "This is the master you invited, it's not as good as a hairy boy!"

"Old man, don't be angry, why don't we borrow it from you?"

Mo Ziheng smiled and said politely to the old man of the Nangong family.

The old man of the Nangong family glanced at him coldly, snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves and walked out quickly.

Nangong Xilian and Nangong Yunxi and other people from the Nangong family also hurriedly followed, and when they passed in front of the Mo Ziqin brothers, they glanced at them with hatred on their faces.

Mo Ziqin and Mo Ziheng were full of calmness, and when they saw the Nangong family deflated, their hearts were happy!

If this God King Ding really has the legendary magical effect, then their family will be able to hold down the Nangong family steadily!

"Director Mo, this God King Ding, can you let us appreciate it?"

At this time, Zhang You'an and the two brothers walked up and asked with a smile on their faces.

"Absolutely!"

Mo Ziqin straightened up and agreed very happily, although he knew that the Zhang family and the Nangong family had a good relationship, but their Mo family and the Zhang family were still going on the surface, so they didn't refuse.

At the same time, he said very generously, "Everyone here, all of you who are interested can come and have a look!"

When everyone heard this, they cheered and immediately came over.

Mo Ziqin smiled with satisfaction, this God King Ding had already taken the lead in making a great contribution for him, that is, to win people's hearts!

At this time, Mo Xiaosheng was talking to Mrs. Du on the stage, and after Mrs. Du asked some basic information about Mo Xiaosheng, Mo Xiaosheng smiled and said, "Madame has not been sleeping well lately? Do you want me to take your pulse? Prescribe two pairs of medicines to regulate and recuperate?"

"Oh, that's great, Mr. Mo, I'm sorry for you!"

Mrs. Du immediately nodded and agreed, since she knew that Mo Xiaosheng was the president of the Chinese Medicine Association, she naturally assured that he would see a doctor.

Mo Xiaosheng helped her check her pulse, and then prescribed a prescription for her, telling her to rest early in the past few days.

"Mr. Mo, it's not too early, shall we go back?"

Mo Qingwu in the audience has been looking at Mo Xiaosheng with peaceful eyes, and seeing that Mo Xiaosheng has helped Mrs. Du finish taking the pulse, he reminded him softly, and the voice was like his grandfather calling his spoiled grandson.

"Good!"

Mo Xiaosheng hurriedly said hello to Mrs. Du, jumped off the stage, and walked outside with Mo Qingwu.

"Mr. Mo, I misunderstood you just now, I apologize to you, don't be like an old man like me, when you're old, your mind is not so good......" Mo Qingwu said with some guilt.

"Mo Lao, what are you talking about, my Mo Xiaosheng is not so stingy!" Mo Xiaosheng smiled, and when he saw that Mo Qingwu was walking unsteadily, he took the initiative to support him.

Mo Qingwu felt Mo Xiaosheng's hands, his body trembled suddenly, and his eyes couldn't help but be a little warm.

"Big brother, dad is gone!"

Mo Ziheng only found out at this time that his father had left them behind, and the two of them quickly put away the box, told everyone to look at it another day, and then quickly caught up with their father.

"Dad, why don't you call us when you leave!" Mo Ziqin said with a smile.

"I'm afraid you two won't have the face to go with Mr. Mo!" Mo Qingwu said coldly, obviously talking about Mo Ziqin and Mo Ziheng's previous questioning of Mo Xiaosheng.

Mo Ziqin and Mo Ziheng's faces changed, and they lowered their heads in embarrassment, but they didn't dare to talk.

Walking through the corridor and past the antechamber, everyone realized that it was already raining outside.

However, the fat butler had already prepared umbrellas for everyone, and sent people to send everyone to the car one by one, which was extremely thoughtful.

"Old Man Mo, you're also gone!"

When the fat butler saw Mo Qingwu, he immediately ran over and said hello with a smile, and then apologized to Mo Xiaosheng, "Mr. Mo, I'm sorry, I misunderstood you just now, don't take it to heart!"

"You're polite, after all, you don't know!" Mo Xiaosheng waved his hand disappreciatively.

"Thank you!" The fat butler hurriedly took out a business card and said with a smile, "Mrs. Du forgot to exchange business cards with you just now, and specially asked me to keep a business card of yours, is it convenient for you to see it?"

"No problem!"

Mo Xiaosheng immediately took out his business card and exchanged it with the fat housekeeper, and then followed Mo Qingwu and the others out.

Then the convoy headed in the direction of the city, and at first many other convoys also went to the city together, but gradually dispersed as they walked.

Because of getting this God King Ding, Mo Ziqin was in a happy mood, and he hugged the God King Ding in his hand tightly along the way and hummed a little song contentistically.

"Big brother, let me hold it for a while!"

Mo Ziheng, who was sitting in the back row, said a little uncontrollably.

"No, what if you break it?"

Mo Ziqin shook his head and said, "Go back and let you hug, go back and let you hug!"

"Why are you so stingy, hug me for a while, just for a while!"

Mo Ziheng tugged at his clothes and said with a smile.

Mo Ziqin immediately shook his head and said resolutely: "No, no, no, the third child, you will be careless when you are young......

"Bang!"

Before he could finish speaking, a loud explosion suddenly sounded in front of him, and then he saw a fire dozens of meters in front of him, and a car rolled in the middle of the road mixed with the firelight.

"Stop!"

Mo Ziqin's face changed suddenly, and he shouted urgently.