Before Mo Jiu closed the door, he found that Ling Banxia was still looking at him intently.

He couldn't help laughing and teased: "I'm not going up the knife mountain and going down to the oil pot, how can I look like I will never see me!" Eat fast! ”

Ling Banxia reluctantly turned her eyes away.

The sound of the door shutting fell.

No matter how fragrant the steak on the plate was, Ling Banxia couldn't eat it with relish.

Two people together are called eating, and one person is at most a full stomach.

Ling Banxia had lost his appetite, but remembering that Mo Jiu had said that he couldn't waste food, he still forced himself to eat it.

After eating, she got up and went to wash the dishes.

Just as he was about to release the water, Ling Banxia received a call from Mo Jiu.

Seeing the caller ID on the screen, Ling Banxia smiled and hurriedly pressed the answer button: "Hey." ”

"Is it your menstrual period today?" Mo Jiu was walking towards the conference room, dressed in a crisp suit, heroic and compelling.

"Huh?" Ling Banxia's face turned red, this is every girl's private matter, and now she is asked like this by a boy, let alone him......

Mo Jiu said: "Don't get cold water, put the bowl in the sink, I'll wash it when I come back." ”

Ling Banxia's heart was warm, "It's okay, it's not in the way." ”

"It doesn't matter what you don't pay attention to now when you suffer in the future, obedient!" His tone was a little more commanding, and Ling Banxia's smile could no longer be hidden.

"Oh......"

"Let's not talk about it for now, it's time for a meeting." Mo Jiu turned off the machine and walked into the conference room.

The atmosphere inside was solemn and serious, revealing a faint feeling of oppression, Mo Jiu restrained all his feelings, his face was flat, and he walked to the most central position and sat down.

Most of the directors here are over half a hundred years old, and even if they don't change their spirits, their faces are engraved with traces of time and a sense of vicissitudes that can't be hidden.

From the way they looked at Mo Jiu, it could be seen that this group of people was not good, obviously, these veterans who had laid down the country with the chairman could not be willing to obey Mo Jiu, a child who was only twenty years old!

Mo Jiu's own project manager explained the results of the last quarter, and the results were remarkable, but it was not enough to convince this group of old foxes, and the disdain and ridicule in their eyes became more and more intense.

"I called everyone here today, in addition to reporting the results of the last project, there is also one thing to discuss, to invest in the new talent training base of World Fantasy Film and Television in Beilan City."

As soon as Mo Jiu's words came out, it was as if he had dropped a * in the conference room, and the voice of doubt suddenly rang out.

"World Fantasy Group is the most famous enterprise in Beilan City, the market has stepped out of the country, and the film and television market in Beilan City is very considerable, World Fantasy has cultivated a batch of popular film and television artists, this investment can undoubtedly make us enough profits." Mo Jiu explained.

"We've never worked with this company before, this is the first time, it's such a big amount, if you lose money, can you afford to take responsibility?"

"Besides, World Fantasy may be very famous in Beilan City, but to us Camille King, it is nothing!"

Mo Jiu hooked his lips, and his laughter was mixed with a slight sarcasm: "Directors, I hope you can see me clearly, I am not almost old like you, I am a young man, you don't judge me with the conservative eyes of the older generation!" ”

As soon as these words came out, the conference room exploded again.

The directors retorted:

"It's because you're a young man that we don't dare to follow you!"

"It's just a hairy boy who has nothing to do, and he dares to talk to us here!"

"Do you think that a child like you, who is less than twenty years old, can really lead such a large group well?"

In the face of the tide of questioning and abuse, Mo Jiu indifferently adjusted his bangs and said: "These are not up to you, if you have any opinions, go and mention them to the chairman." My place was given to me by him! ”

Darren watched the scene in the conference room in his office, and Mo Jiu's every move couldn't escape him.

"The young master is actually willing to invest in World Fantasy?" The secretary on one side said incredulously.

"It's for Ling Qichen's sake, right?" Daren snorted coldly, took the medicine handed by the secretary, and drank it with a cup of hot water.

Time passed minute by minute, it was almost twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, Ling Banxia was lying on the bed, tossing and turning and unable to sleep.

Mo Jiu was not there, and he stayed at home alone, but he still felt scared and empty in his heart.

Finally waited for the door to open. Ling Banxia immediately ran out of bed, opened the door and ran to the living room.

Mo Jiu had just changed her shoes, and she had already hugged her.

"Why aren't you sleeping yet?" Mo Jiu gently pushed her away and asked in surprise.

Ling Banxia said, "I can't sleep. ”

"That's right, let's talk."

Ling Banxia readily agreed.

The two sat on the sofa, and Mo Jiu spoke first: "Let me ask you a question." ”

"Ask."

"If Ling Qichen realizes his mistake and changes his ways, will you forgive him?"

"Why do you ask?" Hearing the name in his mouth, Ling Banxia's face suddenly changed.

Mo Jiu continued: "I want to remind you that even if you hate this brother to the core, your mother will definitely not blame him. Because she's a mother. ”

Ling Banxia couldn't hold back his emotions anymore, stood up and shouted, "Why did he get his mother's understanding!" That kid is a complete white-eyed wolf! Do you know? Since he was sentenced to that Chen Shimei, he has not come to see his mother once since he was a child, and when it comes to the visit day, his mother wants to see him, but he is unwilling to see his mother. I see that he is still my own brother who is related to my blood, and I still love him and take care of him. The result? It was he who stabbed me in the back! ”

Mo Jiu also got up, gently supported her body, and comforted: "You calm down!" I know you have anger in your heart, but you are different from your mother, a mother is a mother after all, and no mother will give up on her child because of his mistakes. ”

"Don't say that there can't be such a day, even if there is, I will never forgive him!" Ling Banxia said firmly.

Mo Jiu asked again: "But what if your mother still loves him?" Are you going to have a problem with your mother? ”

"With me without him, with him without me." Ling Banxia said, turning his back.

Mo Jiu walked around Ling Banxia's body and walked in front of her, his eyebrows were tightly locked, and he added a few black lines to his smooth forehead: "What do you think, do you want your mother to choose between two children?" The palms and backs of the hands are full of meat, which is simply not an option! Can you bear to let your mother suffer such a painful and helpless thing? ”

"Did you know my mother before?" Ling Banxia finally asked this question, this was something she had suspected for a long time, many times she just thought about it and dispelled this thought, but now, she had to ask.

"Why do you defend her so much? Still thinking about her everywhere? ”

"How is that possible! Don't be cranky! I'm just worried about you. ”

Looking at his unwavering face and flat tone, Ling Banxia felt that if it was really like what he thought, he would never react like this without abnormality, right?

It seems that I am really thinking too much.

Ling Banxia calmed down, smiled at him again, and said, "Don't worry about me, that kid is willing to be Ling Forsythia's dog in order to keep his identity as the eldest young master, and he will definitely not return to his mother!" Where would he care about his mother's love for him! ”

Mo Jiu's face was full of thoughts.

It was precisely when he knew about Ling Qichen's return to Fang Yachun's side that he began to worry, and he also knew that Ling Qichen had participated in this newcomer training of World Fantasy, so he was willing to invest in Jiang Xufeng's company. Otherwise, Jiang Xufeng, a guy he hated deeply, Mo Jiu would rather never have anything to do with him again in his life.

Even though he was angry at what Ling Qichen did to Banxia, when he knew that the child was willing to enter the complicated place of the entertainment industry in order to protect his mother, he was willing to endure hardships and suffer criticism, and then looked at Fang Yachun's attitude towards his son, Mo Jiu's heart still softened.

I heard that Ling Qichen was ostracized and isolated at school, and he was beaten and kicked out of the house by his family, he has already been punished.

Mo Jiu could forgive him, but how could he get this girl to forgive her brother too?

"What do you think?" Ling Banxia looked at him and asked.

Mo Jiu came back to his senses and said with a smile: "It's nothing, hurry up and go to sleep." It's almost there. ”

"Hmm. Good night. ”

—

Ten years ago.

In the middle of summer night, the thunder, rain, and wind raged together, and the rain became heavier and heavier, as if there was a huge gray curtain, enveloping the entire Beilan City.

Fang Yachun opened the door, and the people outside the door made her look pale.

"Jiang Xufeng?"

Jiang Xufeng's smile seemed to be a little trance, and he approached her step by step, muttering in his mouth: "Yachun, I finally found you!" I've been looking for you so hard all these years! Why are you avoiding me? I heard that you and Ling Ruhai divorced, you think I'm better, right? You must be in love with me, right? ”

Jiang Xufeng was about to hug her as he spoke, but Fang Yachun quickly broke free.

"You let go! Just because you divorce him doesn't mean I'll accept you. You're out right now! You are not welcome here. Fang Yachun's face was a little angry, and he clearly gave the order to expel the guest.

"You're driving me away?" Jiang Xufeng's emotions suddenly got out of control, he grabbed Fang Yachun's wrist tightly, and asked sharply, "Why?" Where am I not as good as that Ling Ruhai? Why would you rather marry such a useless wretch than accept me, a young master of noble birth? Why, exactly? ”

"You let go of me! Let go! Fang Yachun struggled hard, trying to pull his hand out.

"Mom-" A little boy ran out of the room, it was Mo Jiu when he was nine years old.

When Fang Yachun saw him, he exclaimed, "Go back quickly." Go back to your room. ”

She can't let the child see such a scene, it will leave a shadow on the child's heart.

"Jiang Xufeng, you let go of my mother!" Mo Jiu pushed him away and protected him in front of Fang Yachun.