Chapter 99 [A Bit Long Story]

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When she left the Fenglin Leisure Center, Mo Qianni was already panting from running.

Seeing that Yang Chen was still holding onto her hand, Mo Qianni pretended to cough, her face flushed bright red, not knowing whether she was shy or because of sports.

"What's the matter? Miss Mo, do you have a bad throat?" Yang Chen pretended to be clueless.

Mo Qianni glared at him, "Let go of your trotters!"

Yang Chen smiled and didn't blush, but he still let go of that tender white hand, although the texture of the grip was really good, he also explained by the way, "Miss Mo, your words are not level. Pig trotters can't be bent. grab your hand."

Mo Qianni, who already knew that arguing with this guy would not end well, didn't bother to talk to him, and walked straight towards the car.

When the two of them got on the way they came, Yang Chen saw that no one was chasing after him, and then he slowly let out a sigh of relief.

Mo Qianni smiled playfully: "It turns out that there are people who are cheeky and afraid. Are you worried that Zhou Dongcheng will come after you?"

Yang Chen was really worried that the sissy would catch up, and smiled awkwardly: "Miss Mo is really thoughtful, she can think of such profound questions."

"Don't worry, although he is from the underworld, but in this circle, he is famous for being humble and polite, and he can't see the domineering of those young masters. He never forces people."

"As soon as you said it, he seems to be very kind..." Yang Chen muttered.

Mo Qianni stretched out her finger and pressed the volume button on the steering wheel, turned the music in the car to a minimum, and said, "Of course it's impossible to be so kind all the time, if he's really that safe, then everyone won't treat him like that. I have a sense of fear. I just said that if you don't provoke him or endanger his interests, Zhou Dongcheng will always treat you very gently, which is not like his father. "

"Have you seen Zhou Guangnian?" Yang Chen asked.

Mo Qianni glanced at him like an idiot, "Of course, Dongxing Group is not a small business, and it is not uncommon for us to see Zhou Guangnian in some public places. But to be honest, that old man really doesn't look like a businessman, even after all these years. He's been washing his whites all the time, but every time I see him, I feel that the whole person is wrapped in darkness, which makes people feel flustered."

Otherwise, how can you be the underground emperor of the Eastern District? Yang Chen felt that Zhou Guangnian was more normal.

Having said that, Mo Qianni was silent for a while before she said, "As a reward for helping me today, I will give you the opportunity to choose a place to eat."

When Yang Chen heard this, he was fortunate that he didn't have to follow Mo Qianni to some strange places. After thinking about it, he said, "I want to eat hot pot!"

Mo Qianni glanced at him, "It's not winter yet, so what kind of hot pot you eat will cause acne."

"You told me to choose, then what do you think should be eaten?" Yang Chen asked aggrievedly.

"Eat big food stalls."

"Still eating food stalls!? Big sister, don't you tell me to give me a chance to choose!?" Yang Chen smiled bitterly.

Mo Qianni snorted, "You've said it all, I'm talking about opportunities, not decision-making power. The place you chose was rejected. Now let's go to the food stalls!"

Close your eyes in pain, this nv person is too rude!

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Half an hour later, Yang Chen and Mo Qianni sat face to face in Xiangsao's big food stall again, with a few Sichuan dishes in front of him, and the red yanyan peppers could kill Yang Chen if he looked at them. .

Because it was still early, there were not many people around the food stall. Compared with the last time I came here, it seemed quite deserted.

Mo Qianni took a sip of white wine, and seeing Yang Chen's appearance as a kid who was being bullied, she said displeasedly, "What kind of expression do you have, you still have a bitter face when I invite you to dinner."

Yang Chen wiped the hot sweat on his forehead, "It's not like you eat like this since you were a child. You must know that you rarely eat such spicy food abroad."

"Oh, I almost forgot. It turns out that the top student in front of me came back from overseas. I really can't compare to a wild girl from a small mountain village like me." Mo Qianni mocked.

Yang Chen was too lazy to care about her, suddenly remembered something, and asked seriously: "How are you going to deal with your stepfather Zhang Fugui's problem, I didn't know the reason before, I just saw that you seemed to be very sad these days, now look at it Come on, that man should be giving you a headache. If you need help, I'm free, you know."

Mo Qianni paused with her chopsticks, looked up at Yang Chen, and asked, "Is it sad that you've been following me?"

"Uh..." Yang Chen smiled embarrassingly, he couldn't say that every time she walked in front of her, she would sneak a few glances and stare at her butt all the time, she just said, "My colleagues in the office say that you are not in a good mood. Well, I just noticed."

Mo Qianni was a little disappointed in her eyes, and said softly, "Do you remember the last time we were here, I answered a phone call?"

"Remember." Yang Chen still remembered that he was "forcibly hugged" that night!

"My mother called. She said that Zhang Fugui wanted to come to work in Zhonghai, and asked me to pick him up and arrange for him." Mo Qianni sneered: "Actually, why did he try so hard to come to work? He is in our hometown. He has a huge gambling debt, and if I hadn't helped him pay it off, he would have been beaten to death by those people... But he had a bad reputation there, so he had to come to Zhong Hai."

"You clearly know his virtue, why did you let him come?" Yang Chen asked curiously.

"Do you mind listening to a longer story?" Mo Qianni asked rhetorically.

"If you don't bring me here to eat next time, I'm willing to listen to your voice..." Yang Chen tried to negotiate.

"impossible."

"Uh..." Yang Chen smiled slowly, "You better talk about it."

Mo Qianni raised the corner of her mouth slightly like a winner, and then said lightly—

"I told you last time that my father died when I was thirteen, and my mother remarried to Zhang Fugui. Zhang Fugui is one of the few unmarried men in the village. He is still young, and he has always liked to make gods. My mother , so my mother finally agreed. In fact, at that time, Zhang Fugui was not so fond of making gods and gambling. Although his family was poor, we could still have food and clothing."

"...But about a few months later, my mother was already weak because she went to the fields to farm every day, so she fell ill and couldn't play netg. I was only thirteen years old at the time, and I didn't know what to do in the village's elementary school. I stayed at home and couldn't go to junior high school, in fact we didn't have junior high school there."

"I asked Zhang Fugui to take my mother to see a doctor in the nearest small town, because I was afraid that if my father left me, my mother would also leave me. If that happened, I would really be an orphan. I was very scared and kept asking for help. Zhang Fugui... I have been reluctant to call him Dad before, but in order to beg him, I kept calling him 'Dad', 'Dad'..."

"But Zhang Fugui suddenly made me don't know him... He didn't listen to me at all. He didn't do anything except go to the village chief to ask for some grass and let me fry it for my mother..."

"Later, it was the neighbor's aunt who told me that Zhang Fugui was too poor and he had no money. Even if he went to the hospital in the township, he couldn't see a doctor for his mother, and he couldn't even buy it. He even went to the nearest township by car. He can't even pay for it."

Speaking of this, Mo Qianni's voice became a little hoarse, her eyes were slightly red, she poured herself a small glass of white wine and drank it all.

"Then your mother..." Yang Chen didn't ask.

Mo Qianni said: "Of course my mother will recover later, I don't know if it's God's mercy, or the village chief's grass is really useful, but that illness made my mother seem to be a few years older... …”

"However, I was still very scared. I thought at the time, what would happen if my mother got sick again, but we still didn't have the money to see her? I didn't dare to think about it. I only had one thought at the time, that is, let my mother have money for medical treatment..."

"So you came to Zhong Hai alone?" Yang Chen was stunned.

Mo Qianni nodded and laughed at herself: "Do you think it's absurd and stupid? A nv child who is less than fourteen years old, pretending to be very mature, in fact, doesn't understand anything, so he just rides the train alone I came to Zhonghai to make money to see a doctor for my mother."

"Not stupid, but you are very powerful, I'm curious how you got the money to buy train tickets." Yang Chen asked.

Mo Qianni's eyes escaped a little, she hesitated, and said, "I stole someone's wallet at the station..." After speaking, she asked in a low voice, "Do you look down on me, think I'm shameless, Even if you did such a shameless thing, you can still say it with confidence."

What is stealing a wallet? I have robbed a bank before... Yang Chen thought to himself, but naturally he wouldn't say it, he just shook his head honestly and said, "No, people always make mistakes. At least you're much nobler than me, I'm in the game. Twice."

Mo Qianni finally smiled and continued: "You may also know something about the future. After I came here alone, I tried to learn by myself, and got the help of a few fellow villagers such as Mrs. Xiang, and some help from the orphanage. , went to junior high school. Later, because Ruoxi, the old president of yùlei International, came to our school to give a speech by chance, after I was attracted by her, she nurtured me. Since then, I can really raise my head in Zhonghai, if Without the old CEO, there would be no Mo Qianni today... You should now understand why I would be so angry when I found out that you, a scoundrel, married Ruoxi."

Yang Chen nodded clearly.

The most precious kindness in the world is to send charcoal in the snow. Although Mo Qianni seems to say it lightly, it is obvious that a nv child who has come out of a remote mountain village and is helpless, or even dispensable in the world, can enter a real school and come into contact with this kind of high society. Everything, and let her become the spirit of the Zhonghai business community. What Lin Ruoxi gave Mo Qianni was definitely not only material help, but more, perhaps a kind of spiritual pillar that supported Mo Qianni. Of course, Mo Qianni's hard work on this journey must have been several times greater than that of ordinary people, and the ups and downs of it are probably only her own.

"In the end, I finally made money, I still remember when I sent my first money to my mother, my mother cried for a long time on the phone, but we were all happy... Mom knows that I have grown up, and so do I. , I can finally take care of her..."

"However, that was also the beginning of Zhang Fugui's love for gambling. He knew that I could receive a good salary every month, and after taking root in Zhonghai, the gambling became bigger and bigger. Money, and then bet with some people for more than ten or twenty years, and until these two years, it has already been in the hundreds." Mo Qianni sighed lightly.

Yang Chen frowned, "Then why don't you let your mother divorce him, let your mother leave him, and live in Zhonghai with you? With your income, you are fully capable of living a good life for your mother and father. Very good, why bother with that gambler?"

Mo Qianni smiled miserably: "To you, he is a shameful gambler, to me, an incompetent and shameful stepfather... But to my mother, he took in her when she was the most lonely. A man is a man who has been with her for more than ten years. No matter how bad Zhang Fugui is, he has never done anything hurtful to my mother, and has always been by her side..."

"So for your mother, you have always given money to help Zhang Fugui pay for his gambling debts? You even promised to let him come to Zhonghai?" Yang Chen already understood the reason for the matter, and felt a burst of sighs. Every family has a hard scripture to read, if he hadn't listened to it. Mo Qianni said it herself, who would have known that this person with such a gloomy backside would have such a beautiful high-ranking person in front of him?

Mo Qianni nodded, "What else can I do? I can't force my mother to get a divorce, my mother can't refuse Zhang Fugui's request, and I can't refuse the request of my only relative."

"Do you think your mother loves Zhang Fugui?" Yang Chen asked.

Mo Qianni was stunned for a moment, and said, "If she didn't love him, she wouldn't stay with him in the backcountry. Even if she knew that she had a house, a car and a career in a prosperous city, she would still follow him silently. Zhang Fugui is together, guarding the dilapidated house and two acres of fields."

"How can you be so sure, I guess, maybe your mother doesn't want your career to suffer because of her. After all, if you let some people know your real background, it may be detrimental to your work."

"I don't care!" Mo Qianni was a little nervous, she really didn't think of this, she was a little bit awake by Yang Chen, "Do you think it's really possible? Mother is not because she loves Zhang Fugui, but Afraid of delaying my future?"

Yang Chen thought about it for a while, then smiled strangely, "If you are willing to believe me, we can do an experiment, and then everything will come to light."

"Experiment?" Mo Qianni looked at Yang Chen in confusion, but out of instinctive trust, she nodded slightly.