Next.

Zhang Yi immediately replied to the message.

"Mr. Mo, I have time."

"Hongxi Tea House, where is it exactly? Is it in Los Angeles? ”

The reply over there was also very fast.

"Yes, in L.A."

Zhang Yi was also ready to ask for the specific address, but he didn't expect that Mo Qiu directly shared an address.

"Mr. Mo, wait a minute, I'll go over now."

"Okay."

Put your phone back in your pocket.

Zhang Yi immediately drove and left Zhang's villa.

According to the address shared by "Mo Qiu", enter it into the navigation, and Zhang Yi drove all the way over.

Hongxi Tea House is easy to find.

Because, the place is very chic.

There is a stone bridge in front of you.

At the back, there is an antique tea house building, and in terms of design, there is a kind of artistic conception of a small bridge and flowing water.

When the time comes.

There was a young man waiting in front of the stone bridge.

With this young man, Zhang Yi's car drove to the parking lot. At the same time, Zhang Yi saw that there was another car in the parking lot, which was a royal blue Porsche.

Seemingly.

There are other guests here.

Zhang Yi thought so, and then got out of the car.

Speak to the young man.

The young man took Zhang Yi to the stone arch bridge and shuttled along a bluestone path with steps.

Then, I walked into the Hongxi Tea House.

The area here is very large, and in the midst of the bustling city, it is a wonderful pleasure to be able to have such a secluded place and drink a good cup of tea.

The tea house has a hall.

But.

At this time, there was no one in the hall.

The young man introduced Zhang Yi, he said.

Today, the tea house has an important thing to talk about, so it is not open for business.

Mr. Mo is in the special private room in front of him.

After walking in.

Zhang Yi only saw two people.

And what surprised Zhang Yi the most was that she was sitting opposite Zhang Yi, a woman.

"Mr. Mo, it turns out that you are also here?"

This person is Mo Yanran.

When he first came in and saw it, Zhang Yi was indeed surprised. However, after thinking about it carefully, Mr. Mo and Mo Yanran should be both members of the Mo family, and they should probably be relatives.

Mo Yanran looked at Zhang Yi, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Like a spring breeze.

She also seemed to have some surprises.

"Unexpectedly, the person Mr. Mo is waiting for is Mr. Zhang!"

Mo Yanran said.

It seems that Mr. Mo did not tell Mo Yanran that Zhang Yi was coming over today.

At this time.

On the other side.

A middle-aged man dressed in a Tang costume.

He has gray hair, bright eyes, and looks extraordinary.

When he saw Zhang Yi, he got up in person and made Zhang Yi a cup of tea.

And said.

"Mr. Zhang, please be seated."

In Zhang Yi's opinion, it was the first time he had really seen Mr. Mo's real person, so his gaze naturally stayed for a while.

This glance made Zhang Yi feel as if he was a little familiar.

Where have you seen it?

Zhang Yi sat down and took the teacup.

Mr. Mo glanced at Mo Yanran next to him, and he said.

"Mr. Zhang, thank you for Yanran's matter!"

"Mr. Mo, you're welcome, I'm all a gesture"

Zhang Yi said.

"A gesture of effort is a lifesaver for me!"

Mo Yanran came over.

made another cup of tea for Zhang Yi.

Could it be that I'm here today just for this purpose?

Zhang Yi thinks no, there must be something else.

And then.

Mr. Mo introduced himself.

After all, it used to be just an online acquaintance, but now, it's a real acquaintance.

"By the way, my name is Mochen, and Mr. may not know my name yet."

Mochen said.

Zhang Yi really didn't know, and Cheng Hu didn't say it.

Therefore, Mo Qiu is really not his name, just a screen name.

After a brief introduction.

There seems to be no follow-up.

Mochen continued to drink tea.

Mo Yanran seems to have become a waiter, specializing in making tea for Zhang Yi and Mo Chen.

Zhang Yi looked at Mochen and still felt a little familiar.

So, I asked.

"Mr. Mo, have we met before?"

These words made Mo Chen pause.

He said.

"This is the first time we've met."

After speaking, he continued.

"Oh, by the way, Mr. Zhang wait patiently, there is still one person who has not come. He entrusted me with this matter, but I didn't expect that he would procrastinate himself, and half of the agreed time had already passed, and it hadn't arrived yet! ”

Mochen also seemed a little speechless.

There was also an empty cup next to it, and Zhang Yi had already seen it.

Actually, Zhang Yi has a lot of things he wants to ask about Mochen.

Since that person hadn't come yet, and Mochen was willing to see him, he simply took this opportunity to ask.

"Mr. Mo, you have helped me many times, and we have never really met. This first meeting, just now, taking this opportunity, I first substituted tea for wine and toasted Mr. Mo! ”

Zhang Yi said.

"Mr. Zhang doesn't have to be polite."

Ink dust, not much.

This is the same as Zhang Yi imagined.

"By the way, Mr. Mo, since we have never met before, why do you keep helping me?"

Ink Dust seemed to think for a moment, he said.

"Your grandmother's name is Mo Lan, she is my sister, and we are blood relatives."

Mo Chen's words are very indifferent.

But this answer surprised Zhang Yi very much.

I thought about it this way, but Zhang Yi didn't dare to be sure, because, if there was ink dust, would Lin Fengxia be allowed to kill Mo Lan?

But now, Mochen affirms this matter.

At that time, maybe Mochen had a hard time, but he could only understand it this way.

Of course, if Mochen and Zhang Yi's grandmother are brother and sister, then Mochen is Zhang Yi's uncle. Helping Zhang Yi seems to be reasonable.

The reason why I have been confused about Zhang Yi has finally been found.

Subsequently.

Zhang Yi immediately thought of the next question.

Something about the forest snake.

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, after Zhang Yi dismissed the Zhang family, Sen Yu went to the Zhang family's villa. However, he received a phone call halfway through and left directly.

If he didn't leave at that time, Zhang Yi was afraid that he would be seriously injured again.

So.

Zhang Yi felt that the phone call actually saved Zhang Yi.

Then.

Zhang Yi was guessing, who was calling?

Thinking about it carefully, in Los Angeles, Zhang Yi only thought of one person, that is, the "Mo Qiu" who has been secretly helping him, that is, the Mo Chen he saw today.

Zhang Yi's uncle.

Zhang Yi felt that in Los Angeles, there should be no one other than him who could deal with the forest snake.

So.

At this time, Zhang Yi asked again.

"Mr. Mo, there is a master named Mori, do you know?"

Although he knew that he was his uncle, Zhang Yi was not used to calling Mochen that way.

"Yes, I made that call."

Mo Chen actually replied directly.

Seemingly.

He saw Zhang Yi's thoughts very clearly.

"You've saved me many times, counting the past. Seriously, I don't know how to thank you! ”

Zhang Yi had to say so. It was really Mochen who helped Zhang Yi escape.

"Actually, most of it is due to Ah Hu, and I didn't contribute much."

"Also, that phone call was indeed made by me. However, I waited for him for an hour at the place I agreed with him, but I didn't see him. ”

Ink Dust said.