"Yiyi, you guys are also eating here. Mo Wenxing was slightly surprised when he saw Qiao Yiyi.

"Yes, Dad. We've got a private room over there, so why don't you come and join us?" Qiao Yiyi sat down and said hello to Zhuge Lingyu again, "Mom." ”

"No, let's just eat here. Mo Wenxing smiled faintly, he liked this daughter-in-law from the bottom of his heart, not to mention the beauty of the person, and his attitude towards them was also very good.

"By the way, Osmanthus Lou will send a few boxes of moon cakes in a while, and when we come, let's try them together." Mo Xiaosheng thought of something and said something to Qiao Yiyi.

"When did you order the moon cakes in Osmanthus Building?" Qiao Yiyi couldn't help but be slightly surprised when she heard this.

"You ordered the mooncakes from Osmanthus Building?" Mo Wenxing's eyes showed surprise.

"Oh, that's right, a few days ago I came to the store a few women to do health, and when I was leaving, one of them said that she said that she was from Osmanthus Building, and said that she would give me a few boxes. Mo Xiaosheng scratched his head, "No, when I was at the door of the hotel just now, I received a call from the little brother who delivered moon cakes from Guihualou, asked for the address, and sent it over after a while." ”

In front of his parents, Mo Xiaosheng always maintained the appearance of a child, with some honesty and honesty. It's not that he does it on purpose, it's that he is by nature. He is also the most silent and talkative one in the family.

At this time, a man in a red uniform came to the second floor, took out his mobile phone, and was about to call Mo Xiaosheng and ask for the table number.

The man carried three simple and exquisite brocade boxes with three gilded characters on them: Osmanthus Building.

"Here it is. Mo Xiaosheng's mobile phone rang, and he hurriedly got up and waved his hand to the little brother in Osmanthus Building.

"Mr. Mo, this is the moon cake that our boss specially left for you, I wish you a happy Mid-Autumn Festival and full of harmony!"

The man said and handed the moon cake in his hand to Mo Xiaosheng, then turned around and hurriedly left, after sending this order, he also had to rush home for the holiday.

"No, Osmanthus Building. ”

"Who is this kid, such a cow. ”

"I asked someone to ask, this year's moon cakes in Osmanthus Building are extremely limited, and even Secretary Jiao has received no more than two boxes, and he has three boxes this time. ”

Seeing this, the people sitting around whispered their words, their eyes revealing envy, jealousy and hatred.

Qiao Yiyi also looked shocked, Rao is Mo Xiaosheng said that the osmanthus building, but after it was really delivered, it was still hard to believe. After all, the fame of Osmanthus Tower is too great.

"There are three of us, and one box is enough. Wait for these two boxes to be brought to your parents, there are many of you, and you can taste them all. Mo Wenxing's expression was calm, and he smiled and said to Qiao Yiyi.

"Okay, Dad. ”

The moon cakes in Osmanthus Building were difficult to buy at this time, and Mo Wenxing directly gave her two boxes, which made her respect for Mo Wenxing even more.

At this time, Mo Xiaosheng had already opened a box and took one each for Mo Wenxing, Zhuge Lingyu, and Qiao Yiyi.

"Try them all first. ”

Qiao Yiyi sat here for a while, and at the insistent request of Mo Wenxing and Zhuge Lingyu, Qiao Yiyi took the two boxes of moon cakes and went back to the private room with Mo Xiaosheng.

When they came to the private room, Jod, Holly, and Jory saw Mo Xiaosheng coming with Qiao Yiyi, a touch of disgust flashed in their eyes, and they whispered a few words that they didn't like.

"Dad, Mom, Xiaosheng ordered two boxes of moon cakes from Osmanthus Building, you can try them. Saying that, Qiao Yiyi put the two boxes of moon cakes from Osmanthus House on the dining table. Mo Xiaosheng didn't pay attention to them, opened the package and distributed it to them.

"Osmanthus Building? It can't be fake, right? Jory said.

"Fake? Qiao Yiyi's face was a little displeased.

Mo Xiaosheng saw that there was no meaning here, and he couldn't speak, so he said hello to Qiao Yiyi,

"Well, I'll go over first, you eat well here. ”

"Wait, I'll go over and eat with you. Saying that, Qiao Yiyi put down the moon cake in her hand, and went back to Mo Wenxing with Mo Xiaosheng. She prefers to sit and eat with Mo Wenxing and them than her own family.

Mo Wenxing saw that both of them were back, so he didn't ask too much, and directly beckoned to eat.

"By the way, Dad, when I came, two of my friends specially prepared a gift for you. While eating, Mo Xiaosheng remembered the brocade box given by Zhou Chen and Wang Xuan when he came, and he took it and opened it directly.

"What is it?" Mo Wenxing asked curiously.

"It's a painting, Bada Shanren. Mo Xiaosheng said, and then gave the painting to Mo Wenxing, "Take a look." ”

"Hmm. Mo Wenxing took the words, looked at it carefully, looked slightly startled, and looked at Mo Xiaosheng again,

"I'm afraid this painting is not cheap. ”

"It's not much, it's just tens of thousands of dollars. Mo Xiaosheng was afraid that his parents would be too worried, so he made up a random amount of money.

The overall style of this ink plum picture is vigorous and round, full of elegance, with little ink but thick, ingenious layout, and full of artistic conception.

"Can you lend me this painting?!"

At this time, an old man with glasses stood up on a table in the private room next to him, and when he saw the painting in Mo Wenxing's hand, his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly walked over.

"Who are you?" Mo Xiaosheng couldn't help but ask curiously when he saw the old gentleman's extraordinary momentum.

"I am the president of the Ha Duong Art Research Institute, and this is my business card. The old man hurriedly took out a business card and handed it over. "I've heard the conversation between the two of you just now, and I have studied some of the paintings of the Bada Shanren. ”

In fact, the old man felt that this painting should be genuine, not a fake of tens of thousands of yuan as Mo Xiaosheng said, so he stood up and wanted to take a good look at whether he was wrong.

Mo Wenxing handed the Mo Meitu to the old man.

The old man took the words, put on reading glasses, and looked carefully, the more he looked at it, the more frightened he became, this was clearly a genuine handiwork, and the market value was at least more than 20 million.

"I don't know if Xiaoyou's painting can be sold?"

"Not for sale, this is a Mid-Autumn Festival gift for my dad. Mo Xiaosheng waved his hand and immediately refused.

"I'll give 100,000. The old man thought about it and looked at Mo Wenxing.

"This painting is so valuable?" Mo Wenxing was slightly startled when he heard this. He didn't understand antique calligraphy and painting, although he had heard some of them, but he didn't think it would be so valuable.

Just because he doesn't understand it doesn't mean that Mo Xiaosheng doesn't understand.

"You're kidding, sir. Mo Xiaosheng smiled and said, "This painting is genuine." ”

There was a little disdain in his expression, and he still respected the old man, but when he heard the price he quoted, he really regarded them as idiots who didn't understand anything.

"Then, I'll add another 100,000, 200,000 to you, whether you sell it or not. The old man said again, looking at his expression, he really had to get this painting.

"If you really want it, you can do it, twenty-five million. Mo Xiaosheng's eyes were indifferent, he looked at the old man and said, "You can't do it even if you don't have a point." ”

When the old man heard this, this is to know how outrageous his mistake is, it's not that he doesn't know the price, but he doesn't want to say it. How can a person who can see the authenticity at a glance not understand this, and how can he not know the value of these words?

But Mo Wenxing really doesn't understand, if it is really Mo Wenxing himself, maybe this painting will really be sold by him for 200,000 yuan, and he is very happy.

"Twenty-five million?" Mo Wenxing was shocked when he heard this, but he didn't expect that this was just a painting, and it was so valuable. Before, he thought that tens of thousands of yuan were expensive, but if he bought it himself, he would paint it for a thousand yuan at most.

Mo Xiaosheng nodded, took the painting from the old man's hand, didn't bother to pay attention to him, and said to Mo Wenxing, "Dad, this painting is collectible, you can keep it yourself." ”

"Hmm. Mo Wenxing nodded, and put the painting back into the brocade box.

He looked at the old man, smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I don't sell it." ”

The old man smiled and went back again.

After eating in the evening, Qiao Yiyi suddenly said: "Mom and Dad, you go back first, Xiaosheng and I want to go for a walk on the beach." ”

It was not far from the sea, and the moon was exceptionally bright tonight, so Joey had the idea of going for a walk by the sea.

"It's so late, isn't it cold to go to the beach?" said Zhuge Lingyu with concern.

"Why are you so ignorant at such an age, the young couple are hot together, let's go, hurry up. Mo Wenxing complained to Zhuge Lingyu, grabbed her hand and walked to the parking lot.

Mo Xiaosheng looked at the backs of his parents and couldn't help grinning, and said, "During this time, my dad is much happier than before, and his health is much better. ”

"Well, Dad's talk is quite interesting. Qiao Yiyi said with a slight smile, faintly fragrant, elegant as a dream.

"You're smiling so beautifully. ”

Mo Xiaosheng grinned and said, "Your whole person is much more beautiful than before when you laugh." ”

"Isn't it beautiful if I don't smile?" Qiao Yiyi twisted her eyebrows and stomped on Mo Xiaosheng's feet with her high heels.

The wind on the seaside was a little cold, so Mo Xiaosheng took off his clothes and draped them on Qiao Yiyi, and Qiao Yiyi did not refuse. There was a feeling of happiness on his face.

The two of them walked and chatted at the same time.

The moon rises on the sea, the tide rises and falls at the end of the world, and when the night is gentle, holding hands and laughing.

At this time, Mo Xiaosheng's mobile phone rang suddenly, he took it out and took a look, and found that it was Zheng Fan calling, so he couldn't help but be a little surprised, and quickly picked it up.

"Xiaosheng, happy Mid-Autumn Festival, didn't bother you for the holiday, right?" Zheng Fan said with a smile on the other end of the phone.

"No, no, Mr. Zheng can just say anything directly. Mo Xiaosheng said.

Thinking of the Ferrari that Zheng Fan gave him, Mo Xiaosheng still felt ashamed, so if Zheng Fan had something, he would be happy to help.

"I'll tell you the truth, I have a reluctant request, I'll talk about business tomorrow, can you come with me?" Zheng Fan asked.

"Talking about business?" Mo Xiaosheng couldn't help but wonder a little, and said with a wry smile: "Mr. Zheng, you are looking for the wrong person, I can see the disease, but I am really not good at talking about business." ”

"I'm not asking you to help me negotiate business, my client has a younger sister who is naturally weak, so I want you to pretend to be my assistant and go with me to see if her illness can be cured. Zheng Fan said with a smile.

"Why is it so complicated, I just show her directly?" Mo Xiaosheng wondered.

"Xiaosheng, I won't tell you, my big customer is from the capital, not an ordinary person, so you can't be sloppy, you go with me first, and then talk about healing if you are sure, forget it if you are not sure. Zheng Fan said cautiously.

"Oh, but that big guy from the capital a few days ago?"

Mo Xiaosheng suddenly remembered the scene of the road closure when he was with Yang Xu that day.