Rebirth 2010: I taught Mr. Lei how to make a mobile phone

Chapter 799 Happy New Year, Uncle and Aunt!
Looking at the phone that had been hung up, Qi Mengmeng's slender fingers unconsciously stroked the screen, her delicate eyebrows slightly furrowed.

She was somewhat troubled, or...
I should talk to my master about it.
The next moment, she took a deep breath, composed herself, and put her phone in her pocket. Now was not the time for sentimentality; business was the priority.

Return to the meeting room and continue the meeting!
That evening in the restaurant, Qi Mengmeng mechanically stirred the soup in her bowl, finding it tasteless, until a pair of chopsticks were waved in front of her.

"You've come back to your senses." Chen Mo's voice was tinged with laughter. "Why did you seem so lost today?"

Qi Mengmeng rested her chin on her hands and asked, "Master, do you think twenty-eight years old means you're an old maid?"

Chen Mo was about to say "You'll always be eighteen in my heart" as usual, but he stopped when he caught sight of her slightly red eyes.

Under the light, he noticed that Qi Mengmeng had deliberately worn light makeup today.

Chen Mo's heart skipped a beat. "What? Is your family in a hurry?"

Qi Mengmeng lowered her head in silence, poking small holes in the rice with her chopsticks.
Chen Mo's heart softened at the other person's subconscious little gesture. Ever since this girl started following him, she had been accommodating and obedient to his every whim. It was indeed time to give her an explanation.

"This year, I'd like to meet my uncle and aunt." As soon as the words left his mouth, Chen Mo was stunned for a moment.

"Really? Is it okay?" Qi Mengmeng suddenly looked up, a thin mist appearing in her eyes.

“But going to your house might cause some trouble for your uncle and aunt. Let’s go to Sanya together for the Chinese New Year this year.”

"No problem, I'll go and talk to them. Master, you're the best!"

"I'm your teacher for a day. Who told me to be your teacher?" Just like before, Chen Mo affectionately ruffled Qi Mengmeng's hair, deliberately messing up her beautiful hair.

"Mom, how about we travel for Chinese New Year this year?"

"What? He doesn't even want to come to our house?"

"What's wrong? They just meant well. They've arranged everything, from food and clothing to lodging and transportation, to make sure you two are satisfied."

"Ha~ It's not even a chance yet, and you're already acting so high and mighty. When you marry into the family, you'll be so timid that you won't dare to go west when told to go east."

"Mom~~~"

"Alright, alright, go away, my little darling. I want to see who this mysterious boyfriend of yours is. You can at least tell me his name, right?"

"Chen Chen... Mo." Qi Mengmeng bit her lip, her fingertips unconsciously drawing circles on the back of her phone.

"Wow, that's a pretty good name. It's the same as the richest man in China."

"Mom, you actually know Chen Mo?"

"If your mom can use the internet, and your boyfriend is even a tenth as good as Chen Mo, I'd be content."

"Hmm. You'll see when the time comes~~~"

While Qi Mengmeng was communicating with her family, Chen Mo was also coordinating his schedule for the Spring Festival.

Besides official business, there are also personal matters. After all, he doesn't only have Qi Mengmeng. Emotional debts are also debts, and debts must be repaid.

Thinking that he was indeed getting on in years, he couldn't be too selfish and had to consider the feelings of the woman's family.

This is also why Chen Mo agreed to meet Qi Mengmeng's parents. This year it's Mengmeng's family, next year it's Ningning's family, and the year after that it's Feifei and Tiantian's turn.

Lingling's parents had already visited her during their trip to Taiwan, but there was no need to go through that formality with Sister Fuzhen.

As for the child, he is now in his prime, and this is not a feudal society, so there is no need for an heir.

Furthermore, frankly, he has no idea how far his plans will develop, what impact they will have, or what difficulties they will encounter in the next few years, so he doesn't want to create any more weaknesses or troubles.

Once things become clearer, there will be plenty of time in the future. For example, in the next three years, he will be thirty-five years old, in the prime of his life. Since he's idle anyway, he can just stay at home and play with them every day, making babies and having fun. This will also put the minds of those above him and those in the group who helped him build the empire at ease.

On the 28th day of the twelfth lunar month, in the capital city, at the Lei residence.

This was Chen Mo's last stop for delivering gifts during the Spring Festival.

Lei Jun and his family came out to greet them.

When he saw that Old Mo had turned the Bentley's trunk into something resembling Doraemon's pocket, constantly unloading all sorts of gifts, he couldn't help but gasp in amazement.
"Good grief, you're just going to skip this? All these bags and packages. Next time, don't go through all that trouble, just transfer the money directly."

"That's not the same thing. Move aside, you're blocking the way!" Chen Mo said with a smile to his niece as he shoved the obstructive little Rai aside.

"Here's your New Year's gift. This is a little figurine personally designed by your adorable Auntie Mengmeng. It's a non-sale item from the Lycoris Radiata plant family!"

"Thank you, Uncle Xiao Mo." "Um, could we perhaps drop the 'Xiao' from this in the future?"

"Okay, Uncle Da Mo"

"Never mind, let's go with Uncle Xiao Mo then."

"Okay, Uncle Da Mo"

Having been rebuffed by the child, Chen Mo quickly turned to Lei Jun's wife: "Sister Tong, this is a cosmetics set that Ningning specially chose for you."

Lei Jun leaned closer to examine the beautifully packaged gift box. Although he couldn't recognize the brand, he knew it was quite valuable. "Judging by this, you're not coming over for New Year's Eve dinner this year?"

"I'm going to Sanya for the holidays this year."

"Sanya?"

"Yes, Mengmeng's parents will be there. This girl has been with me for so many years, so it's only right that she should meet her parents."

Hearing Chen Mo's words, Lei Jun was greatly pleased and stroked his non-existent beard. "That's rare. You've finally done something worthwhile."

"What are you saying? When have I ever not done my job properly?"

"By the way, come with me after the New Year!"

"Where?"

"Mixin! The Xuanjie O1 is already in mass production and being used in Xiaomi phones, and the O2 has even completed tape-out. And you, the investor, have just assembled the team and then washed your hands of it?"

"With you in charge, why should I interfere? Okay, let's arrange a time after the New Year. I'm off now!"

"So rushed? Won't you come in for a cup of tea?"

"There's still a ton of stuff to do."

As Chen Mo was about to get into the car, Lei Jun suddenly realized, "Hey? You're only preparing gifts for your sister-in-law and niece, what about mine?"

"Didn't I give you a model car before? What more do you want?"

With the car door closed, Chen Mo drove off.

Lei Jun was both amused and exasperated when he suddenly felt a familiar pain in his lower back. His wife's meaningful voice sounded behind him: "A car model? The kind that breathes?"

Damn it, this kid tricked me again!
“It’s a Porsche car model! It doesn’t breathe! Xiao Mo isn’t that kind of person,” Lei Jun hurriedly explained.

The pain subsided, and Lei Jun let out a breath.
Looking in the direction where Chen Mo disappeared, Zhang Tong was somewhat pleased, "Xiao Mo is at the age where he should settle down and start a family."

"You're overthinking it. He won't get married."

"That's true. Six girls, and under the spotlight, it's really not easy to handle."

"That's not the only reason. He seems to have an inexplicable resistance to marriage deep down."

"Perhaps it has something to do with his background."

"Go back."

The date is January 27th, Lunar New Year's Eve.

Inside a high-end private villa in Sanya.

Pushing open the balcony door, azure waters and blue skies, accompanied by a sea breeze, came into view. Qi Mengmeng smiled and said...

Qi Mengmeng pushed open the balcony door, and the blue sea and sky immediately came into view: "Mom and Dad, what do you think of the environment here?"

"This is so luxurious. How much did it cost? Mengmeng, tell Mom honestly, what does he do?"

"Oh, why don't you ask him yourself when he gets here?"

The doorbell rang suddenly.

Qi Mengmeng was about to get up when her mother had already walked towards the door.
The door opened, and Chen Mo, carrying large and small bags in his hands, with beads of sweat on his forehead, greeted the two elderly people who looked remarkably like Qi Mengmeng with a slightly shy smile, perhaps due to nervousness.
"Happy Chinese New Year, Uncle and Aunt!"

(End of this chapter)