Rabindranath Tagore said: The farthest distance in the world is not the distance between life and death, but I stand in front of you, you don't know that I love you, the farthest distance in the world, it's not that I stand in front of you, you don't know that I love you, but love to the point of obsession, but you can't say I love you.

Geqi didn't know how he got back from Mosikong's villa last night.

She only knew that after waking up, she received a call from Yu Yusheng, who asked her when she would go to Yu's house, and it was already 7 o'clock in the evening.

It was 9 p.m. when she left the villa in Moszkoon, and she went back to her apartment and slept until 7 p.m. the next night.

She didn't know why she slept for so long, and she didn't want to wake up, as if she was running away from something, knowing what had happened, but she didn't want to believe it.

"Where are you, I'll pick you up." Yu Yusheng said softly.

"Oh, no, you send me the location, I'll be there later." Geqi's voice was haggard.

Yu Yusheng frowned slightly, but still responded: "Okay!" ”

He hung up the phone, and Old Man Yu hurriedly stepped forward: "How is it, come, do you want to pick it up?" ”

Yu Yusheng shook his head: "She will come later, don't worry." ”

Old Man Yu twisted his eyebrows slightly: "Your grandfather Ge said that she was in a bad mood for the past two days, and she will come later, so you can accompany her more." ”

The grandfather and grandson were talking, when they heard someone shouting outside, Mo Sikong is coming.

The two looked at each other and walked out of the room one after the other.

Mo Sikong was wearing a black shirt, his face was condensed, revealing the anger of the living.

Everyone present knew that his chief assistant had passed away, and he had been in a bad mood for the past two days.

Old man Yu was wearing an army green shirt and striped military trousers, and there was a dented mark on his head along the ear, which looked like he had been pressed out of a hat for a long time.

He has been in the barracks for a long time, with a heroic and righteous spirit, and he walks in the posture of a soldier.

Coming to Mo Sikong, Old Man Yu stretched out his hand: "Mr. Mo, coming to the cold house is really full of brilliance." ”

"Old Yu is polite." His eyes are pale, neither humble nor arrogant, neither sad nor happy.

"This is Yu Yusheng, my grandson." He introduced lightly.

Mo Sikong glanced at Yu Yusheng and said hello.

"Meet again, Mr. Mo ......" Yu Yusheng was wearing a white shirt and a sunny atmosphere, which was in stark contrast to Mo Sikong's black and white.

"What Mr. Yu said is that they are indeed meeting again." Mo Sikong also followed his words and answered.

Old man Yu showed joy: "Yusheng originally knew Mr. Mo? ”

Yu Yusheng smiled: "I met through the second uncle." ”

"Mr. Mo is the best among young people, Yusheng, you have to learn from him." Old Man Yu said with a smile.

Mo Sikong's face was mild: "Yu Lao praised." ”

After the three of them exchanged pleasantries, Mo Sikong found a place with few people to stand, and after a while, he heard someone say that the president of Changshengtian Group was coming.

Mo Sikong came to Mr. Yu's birthday banquet today to find out the truth of this person.

Lu Chengfeng then came to him.

"I thought you were going to find a place to hide and heal!"

"Didn't you say you wouldn't come?"

"I don't want to, I'm not here to accompany you."

As he spoke, he turned around slightly, and his eyes fell on a man wearing a patchwork shirt, black trousers, a big back comb, a Chinese face, and a slight smile that looked a bit like playing the God of Gamblers.

"Did you see, that is the president of Changshengtian Group - Ling Shengtian."

Mo Sikong turned around and looked at the person he was talking about, who was greeting Old Man Yu.

His face was expressionless, without the slightest mood swing, just asked lightly: "Anything else has been found?" ”

This matter was originally handed over to Miao Sen, but now it has fallen to his friend.

Lu Chengfeng shook his head: "I only know that it is called Ling Shengtian, and the others are not yet." ”

After pushing the cup and changing the lamp, Mo Sikong finally stood in front of Ling Shengtian.

After Yu Yusheng's introduction, the two officially shook hands and met, but they haven't said anything yet.

I heard Yu Yusheng shouting happily: "Xiaoqi......"

Ge Qi wore a sleeveless tight princess dress, her hair was slightly pulled up, and the whole dress exuded a pure and lovely taste.

It's very much out of her style.

But Grandpa told her to wear it like this.

There are a lot of men and women tonight.

In the crowd, she saw the dark shadow with sadness early, her heart was about to suffocate, and the makeup on her face could not hide her haggard and desperate.

She smiled reluctantly: "I'm sorry, I'm late." ”

"No, the banquet hasn't started yet, why don't you let me pick you up, Grandpa Ge, why hasn't he come yet?" Yu Yusheng said as he led her to Old Man Yu's side.

"He said that he still had something to do, and said that he would prepare a birthday gift for Grandpa Yu." Ge Qi said, and went to Old Man Yu with Yu Yusheng.

The atmosphere in the venue was obviously peaceful, but Geqi felt like a thorn in her back, and she always felt that there was a pair of eyes behind her watching her every move.

She looked restrained, and after greeting Old Man Yu, she stood beside him and didn't speak.

"Who is that girl, the one standing next to Old Man Yu?"

"I saw that the young master of the Yu family received her very warmly just now, maybe he liked her."

"In this way, I also think it's a bit like, maybe it's Young Master Yu's girlfriend."

"Look at that temperament, it's definitely a white rich beauty."

"Who's to say it's not, it's pretty too."

Several ladies in the crowd discussed, and Lu Chengfeng listened.

He knew that Mo Sikong was in a bad mood, and he still went to touch his head.

"People say that Ge Qi is Yu Yusheng's girlfriend, how does it feel to be the ex of the heroine of the scandal."

Mo Sikong looked at Geqi.

His already handsome and cold features were even stiffer, and his hand holding the cup tightened.

"You also said that it was your ex, does it have anything to do with me?" As soon as Mo Sikong's words were finished, Lu Chengfeng gave him a disgusted look.

"Dead duck, hard mouth."

Mo Sikong ignored him.

He glanced at Ge Qi lightly, although she was haggard, but the appearance of standing in front of Old Man Yu obediently made people feel that she was a good match for the sunny Yu Yusheng.

Match!

As soon as Mo Sikong thought of this word, he felt that his heart had been scratched, and he suddenly felt pain.

Damn, this feeling is really heartbreaking.

He tilted his head, took a sip of the red wine from his goblet, put it down, and walked farther away.

If the encounter at the banquet is Ling Chi for Mo Sikong, then it is heartache for Geqi.

She pretended to be calm, stood beside Old Man Yu like she had lost her soul, and drank red wine one after another, but Yu Yusheng did not persuade her.

He hoped that Geqi could get drunk and cry, or vent the sorrow in his heart in a different way, which was also a relief, and it was better than holding it in his heart.

Because he knew that Geqi and Mo Sikong must have had an unpleasant quarrel because of his assistant's affairs.

He looked at her and asked distressedly: "Are you sad, so reluctantly, you should rest at home!" ”

"It's okay, it's okay to come out and move, it's easy to be cranky when you're alone." Geqi smiled again, revealing a distressing look.

Yu Yusheng was even more distressed by her reluctant smile: "If you don't want to laugh, don't laugh, I know you're sad, tell me, how can I make you not so sad?" ”

She shook her head, still smiling: "Do you know what it's like to love but not be able to, I'm like this now, Brother Yu, you can't help this kind of thing, no one can help me, you see, obviously he is in front of me, obviously I love him very much, but God won't let us be together." ”

Geqi said, looking at the dark black back, and sniffed.

She didn't see the loss in Yu Yusheng's eyes.

"I understand!" After Yu Yusheng finished speaking, he immediately said: "I understand how uncomfortable it is to love but not be able to love." ”

Ge Qi frowned and looked at him, Yu Yusheng raised his eyelids, and the two looked at each other.

The strong love made Geqi at a loss, she looked elsewhere, and then raised her glass: "Okay, then don't toast for love." ”

After speaking, she followed the action of Mo Sikong just now, and drank the red wine in the goblet in one gulp.

The two of them talked happily through the crystal pillar, imprinted in Mo Sikong's gloomy black eyes.

The aura around him made it impossible to get close.

Standing only on the side of the landing ride the wind.

"Will you go to Liangcheng the day after tomorrow?"

"Well, are you going back?"

"Go back and take a look, by the way, take Han Xiao back, this woman is actually planning to escape, if I hadn't found out earlier, she would have gone to the African savannah to feed the lions."

"You two ......"

As soon as Mo Sikong said two words, he heard a tentative shout suddenly from the hall.

"Mo Jisheng?"

After a pause, he pretended not to hear and spoke again: "Isn't it just right to go to Africa, don't you have a project that just happens to be a person." ”

Lu Chengfeng gave him a blank look.

"Mo Jisheng—" The voice came again.

After shouting, Song Chongfeng walked in front of Mo Sikong: "Mo Jisheng, I know it's you, don't pretend you didn't hear it." ”

Lu Chengfeng's eyes were pale, but Mo Sikong turned to look at Song Chongfeng and Ling Shengtian beside him.

He looked indifferent: "Mr. Song is calling me?" ”

"It doesn't matter if Mr. Mo forgot his original name, but Mo Zhenting, Mo Siling, your grandfather, you should remember it clearly, right?" Song Chongfeng's words were not loud, but they were not small.

The name he mentioned, everyone present with a little status was surprised.

Back then, they all knew that the Mo family was ruined, because of Mo Zhenting's Zheng governance problem, and now it is taboo to talk about it.

And Song Chongfeng called Mo Sikong Mo Jisheng, and also said that he was Mo Zhenting's grandson.

This is bombing news.

The whisper reached Mosikong's ears.

Ge Qi's face was pale, standing beside Old Man Yu, looking at him with a painful expression.

She didn't expect Song Chongfeng to really say that Mo Sikong was Mo Jisheng's business on such an important occasion.

Ge Qi knew that Song Chongfeng would not say this if he was not absolutely sure, and he was afraid that he would not be able to afford Mo Sikong's methods of dealing with people.

Since he dared to say it, he must be completely sure.

What kind of consequences Song Chongfeng faced, she didn't bother to pay attention to it, what made her painful was that the two of them learned the truth after going through so much.