"Mo Jiujiu, Chinese-American, twenty-three years old, graduated from Boston University two months ago, innocent family background, parents moved to the United States to settle twenty years ago, although the family background is not prominent, but also rich enough, the family is in the leather business, Mo Jiujiu's father and your father are old acquaintances, they were very good friends when they were in China before, this Mo Jiujiu has a lively personality, and he is also very cute and beautiful, Qi Fan, come here, look at the photos!"

Mother Lin took the myopia glasses on the coffee table, took a photo and asked Lin Qifan, who had just entered the door, to come over.

This is a nagging that Gu Yufei has heard at home almost every week since he officially met his parents in Boston and said those words, Lin Qifan heard this detailed introduction again, and couldn't help but sigh and shake his head: "It's not that your son can't explain, why are you in such a hurry?" ”

"Huh? Qifan, didn't you say that if we insist that you get married as much as possible, you can follow our wishes, and if I have a girl I like with your father, we can also consider it. Mother Lin glared at him: "What are you doing upstairs?" Come over and look at the photos, this girl is really smart. ”

Lin Qifan glanced back at her: "Twenty-three years old, eleven years younger than me, Mom, are you looking for a child daughter-in-law for me?" ”

After saying that, he turned around and was about to go upstairs, but Lin Mu looked at him and said sharply: "Qifan." ”

Lin Qifan's footsteps were sluggish.

"Mom knows what you're thinking, that Gu Yufei and your dad and I like it very much, but your fate is too shallow, this is indeed a pity, but you can't live with this regret for a lifetime, you have to find a suitable one to start a family early, you also know that you are thirty-four years old, and if you don't get married, your dad and I won't be able to hold our grandson until the day we die."

"When fate comes, you will always meet the right one." Lin Qifan said softly.

Mother Lin got up directly and walked over quickly: "You are my son, what do you think in your heart, do you really think I don't know?" You always use this sentence as a rhetoric, fate is like a ghost, everyone has heard of it, but who has really seen it? Your father happens to be a professor at Boston University, and this Mo Jiujiu was his student and the daughter of an old friend, so if we thought this girl was not suitable for you, we wouldn't be so anxious to introduce you......"

"She is still a little girl who has just graduated, no matter how anxious you are, you can't push others directly into the fire pit of marriage."

"Fire pits?" Mother Lin glared at him: "How can our Lin family be a fire pit, it's not too early to get married at the age of twenty-three, how easy is it to find a suitable woman now?" If this child marries into our family, your father and I will not be in a hurry to hurt her, so it will not be a fire pit! ”

"Yes, not a fire pit." Lin Qifan looked at her with a funny face, and then walked upstairs with a smile.

Mother Lin was stunned for a moment because of her son's smile, looked down at the photo in her hand, and then listened to Lin Qifan's voice slowly walking upstairs, "Hey" with a long sigh.

Lin Qifan had just walked to the second floor, and when he heard a long sigh downstairs, his footsteps stopped, his eyes slowly lowered, and he looked at his mother who was standing in front of the stairs with a lost face.

Just when Mother Lin turned around and was about to go back to the sofa and sit down, she suddenly heard Lin Qifan's voice from upstairs: "I have time this Sunday, I can arrange to meet." ”

Mother Lin suddenly smiled and said loudly to Lin Qifan, who had already walked upstairs to the study: "Good son! Mom will arrange it for you right away! ”

Hearing his mother's happy voice, Lin Qifan smiled and took out his mobile phone to look at the email he had just received, and then entered the study.

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On Sunday afternoon, after Gu's board meeting, Lin Qifan came out of the conference room, Vina trotted behind him with a stack of meeting materials in her hand and said: "Mr. Lin, I personally think that this new project is not of high standard, and it is not suitable for our company, after all, it occupies a different field, and such a creative project is completely unsuitable for our goals this year, and it is far beyond the original budget." ”

Lin Qifan hummed lightly, walked into the office, and glanced at Vina: "Have you recruited new people in the planning department in the past two years?" ”

"No, it's all old people in some companies, who rely on the old and sell the old and feel that they are old, so they can just use this kind of case to fool people." Vina placed the papers on his desk.

Lin Qifan sat down: "This year, the company's recruitment quota will be given to the planning part of two places, and it will be screened well, and there are still a few months before the end of the year, and this case will be shelved first to see if there are other good business plans that can be implemented." ”

"Okay, I see."

While the two were talking, Lin Qifan's mobile phone rang, he picked up his mobile phone and glanced at the call, and then put it in his ear: "Hey, Mom?" ”

"Didn't you say you had time today? What time do you get off work? Lin Mu's voice was a little urging.

Lin Qifan glanced at the time: "There is still an hour, there are not many things today, you can leave in advance, is there something wrong?" ”

"Didn't we say yes? arranged for you to meet with your Uncle Mo, as well as their Mo Jiujiu, did you kid forget it on purpose, right? ”

Lin Qifan raised his hand with a headache and rubbed his eyebrows: "Okay, I know." ”

"We're at the Bliss Hotel, what time are you arriving?"

Lin Qifan glanced at Vina who seemed to have something to say, and sighed: "I'll be here in an hour." ”

"Well, talk to count, don't be late."

After that, Mother Lin hung up the phone.

Lin Qifan put down the phone with a smile, Vina saw him hang up the phone, she has a very good relationship with Gu Yufei, and she has worked with Lin Qifan for many years, but some jokes still don't dare to play with him after all, so she just smiled and asked: "Mr. Lin, are you planning to go on a blind date?" The dinner with Mr. Dong that night......"

"Let's push it first, and I'll see him another day." Lin Qifan glanced at her: "Also, when the planning department recruits new recruits, I will personally go to the assessment." ”

Vina nodded: "Then I'll go out first." ”

"Hmm."

……

An hour later.

Located in front of the Bliss Hotel in Boston's business district, a silver-gray Bentley stopped, the security guard in front of the hotel came over and saluted politely to the people in the car, Lin Qifan came by himself, did not call the driver, got out of the car and handed the key to the security guard, and walked in.

However, when I walked to the reserved table, there were two parents sitting around the table, and I didn't see the legendary heroine.

"Qifan, you're here!" When Mother Lin saw him, she smiled and beckoned him to come over, until he nodded politely to the second elder of the Mo family, and then when he sat down, Mother Lin glanced at Father Lin, and Father Lin smiled and introduced: "Qifan, this is your Uncle Mo, what about this ......"

Father Lin pointed to the woman next to Uncle Mo who didn't look to be more than forty years old, and didn't seem to know how to introduce it.

"According to generation, regardless of age, let's call it Auntie." The woman sitting next to Uncle Mo smiled stiffly.

This woman is only four or five years older than Lin Qifan, so Lin Qifan nodded to her with a silent smile.

Obviously, this woman was married to Mo Laoxin, and she was not Mo Jiujiu's biological mother.

With this cognition, Lin Qifan only kept smiling lightly.

After a polite conversation, he didn't see the daughter of the Mo family coming, and Uncle Mo was a little anxious later, saying that he was going to the bathroom, but he actually went to call to urge.

But a few people chatted for several hours, and Mo Jiujiu didn't show up, and finally Uncle Mo's face darkened with anger, but Father Lin and Mother Lin smiled and said that it was estimated that the girl didn't come in a hurry, and it was okay.

Anyway, they are men, and the etiquette is not too rude and there is no loss of face, after Lin's father and Lin's mother played the round, Lin Qifan drove them home, on the way back, Lin's mother sighed: "This old Mo has not changed this problem for so many years, and he will marry a beautiful woman younger than himself at every turn. ”

"In the past few years of studying at Kujiu Bosston University, I have lived on campus, and I have not been home a few times, and I have gone to school twice during the holidays, and I have seen her still in front of the school gate." Father Lin also sighed and said: "Lao Mo is a good person, but he is too attentive, but fortunately, he is quite responsible for his daughter and does not treat his children too badly." ”

"Change your wife at every turn, isn't this a bad treatment for your children?"

Father Lin shook his head: "Hey." ”

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"Mr. Lin, this is the list of a group of fresh graduates who have applied for the planning department." Vina clipped an essay to Lin Qifan's desk.

Lin Qifan didn't look at the lists, his eyes still stopped on the file in his hand, and he responded lightly: "Well, let it go." ”

After Vina withdrew, Lin Qifan looked at the file in his hand for a while before closing the file, glanced at the Wen Jiàn folder on the table, reached out and flipped through it, but saw Mo Jiujiu's name on the second page.

"Mo Jiujiu?" His hand paused slightly, he didn't take the meeting arranged by his parents before in his heart, but he had a small impression of the name, and then took out the one that Mo Jiujiu had for a long time, and his eyes fell on the photo in the upper right corner.