Quick Wear: The Crazy Boss Only Loves the Cold Host

The scenery outside the car window quickly receded, and soon we entered a huge and luxurious manor. The old house of the Jiang family was much inferior to it. It can be seen that the owner of this manor is very wealthy.

Smith took Jiang Qing back to the Mo family, which surprised Jiang Qing. Xiao Qi had just said that what they did was a form of kidnapping, and she thought she would be taken to some dark place.

Just like what is written in those literary works.

It seems that the kidnapping of people in this world seems to be a little different.

Smith left after she was taken to the reception room and sat down. This reception room was more like a tea room, obviously a room often used by the owner. There were many treasured fine teas on the shelves inside, and it seemed that the whole room was full of antiques.

Then another maid came and asked her what she wanted to drink, and Jiang Qing asked for a glass of warm water.

It was not until the warm water had cooled down for a while that Mo Yuanshan finally arrived.

Jiang Qing carefully looked at Mo Yuanshan who was sitting inside. He could vaguely see some resemblance between his eyebrows and Jiang Yan, but Jiang Yan's beautiful peach blossom eyes should have been inherited from his mother and had nothing to do with the man in front of him.

If Mo Yuanshan didn't speak, Jiang Qing wouldn't speak first.

This seems like a silent game, but it is not, because the chips of both sides seem to be difficult to be equal.

"Ms. Jiang Qing." Mo Yuanshan's voice was hoarse due to old age, and his eyes revealed a bit of shrewdness, perhaps because of his family's generations in business.

"I have some excellent pre-rain Longjing tea here, Miss Jiang, would you like to try it?"

He showed his hands with some age spots and began to fiddle with the tea set on the table. The jade ring on his left thumb was very conspicuous.

Jiang Qing didn't say anything, just looked at him expressionlessly.

She had nothing to say about people who were rude.

"Miss Jiang Qing, don't be angry. I invited you here just to meet the one in your family."

As he was talking, the Longjing tea brewed by Mo Yuanshan had already entered the sea. He neatly put the teacups together, picked out another teacup and placed it in front of Jiang Qing, then poured the brewed Longjing tea into it and pushed it towards her.

Jiang Qing lowered his eyes and looked at the teacup for a moment, then picked it up and took a sip.

"Hehe..." Mo Yuanshan couldn't help laughing when he saw Jiang Qing was so calm. "It doesn't matter if Miss Jiang Qing doesn't want to talk. He will come if you are here."

"You planned that dinner."

The first sentence Jiang Qing said after seeing Mo Yuanshan was a declarative sentence.

Mo Yuanshan smiled and shook his head when he heard this, "Ms. Jiang Qing doesn't look like an eighteen-year-old girl."

"Aren't you curious why I said it's yours?"

"His last name is Jiang. He's not from my family. Could he be yours?" Jiang Qing's eyes showed confusion. She gently stroked the wall of the teacup with her fingertips. She wondered if Mo Yuanshan had any senile disease.

"If I say he joined the game all because of you, Miss Jiang Qing." He took a sip of tea, his brows gradually relaxed, "He protected you too well."

"He obviously longs for you, but he is also concerned about you and everyone else."

"My son, Mo Yuanshan..."

"I know." Jiang Qing interrupted him, and the movement of stroking the wall of the cup suddenly stopped.

She looked at Mo Yuanshan steadily, "I know, so what?"

It was no longer a secret to her that Jiang Yan liked her. The moment she saw the wisteria flowers, many things became clear to her. Even though she knew nothing about love, she was not stupid enough to treat Jiang Yan's feelings as ordinary care between uncle and nephew. What's more, Xiao Qi often gave her extra lessons in her ear, although she didn't listen carefully.

Mo Yuanshan was a little surprised at this time. Jiang Qing looked like a cold and innocent little white flower. She was young and had been protected by the Jiang family all the time because she had been sick since childhood. How could she understand Jiang Yan's complicated feelings?

In fact, if you think about it carefully, Jiang Qing really doesn't understand. She just knows that Jiang Yan likes her. This kind of love may be a little different from that of other people in the Jiang family, but she doesn't understand how it is different.

"It's ridiculous that an uncle falls in love with his own niece. Who in the country would accept such an immoral relationship?"

"He can only return to the Mo family!" Mo Yuanshan picked up the teacup and dropped it heavily. "Only by returning to the Mo family can he have the chance to stand in front of you, but the prerequisite is that he cannot destroy the Mo family!"

The chips are out.

Only at this moment did Mo Yuanshan silently look Jiang Qing up and down.

From the first time he came into contact with Jiang Yan, to when they became close friends regardless of age difference, to when he discovered that Jiang Yan was his own flesh and blood, he knew that given the situation of the Mohist School, Jiang Yan would never come back on his own initiative. If he wanted to come back, it must be for a purpose, and given the level of corruption within the Mohist School, he would definitely destroy the Mohist School by any means necessary after achieving his goal.

He doesn't care about the fame, wealth and status of the Mohist School. He has climbed to his current position on his own, even though he never had it before. The wealthy overseas families all respect him. He doesn't care whether he relies on the Mohist School's things or not, and he won't be tempted whether they give him things or not.

Just as Jiang Yan himself said, he only wants Jiang Qing.

Jiang Qing took another sip of tea. It was good tea, with a rich aroma and a fresh taste. She smiled softly, so fast that it was almost invisible.

"Then you can only talk to him. You don't think he will listen to me, do you?" She put down the teacup and said slowly, "Or do you think that I would also want to be with him?"

Of course Mo Yuanshan wouldn't think so. In his eyes, Jiang Qing was just a young girl who had just reached adulthood. How could she have so many twists and turns in her mind?

At this moment, Jiang Yan pushed the door open and walked in. He didn't look like he was in a hurry, but rather he looked like he had been standing there for a long time.

He was smiling, but the smile did not reach his eyes. He used to be as gentle as jade to everyone he met, but now he exuded a cold aura.

Jiang Yan was angry.

The door was ajar, and he actually only heard one or two words from outside. When he heard Jiang Qing say "I would also like to be with him", he suddenly didn't want to listen anymore. He only wanted to hear a statement and didn't want any negative answers.

So he opened the door and ended the conversation.

What made him angry was that Mo Yuanshan tricked him into tripping him, and brought Jiang Qing here half-forced, just to get him to come over.

"I'm already here, Mr. Mo, you can let Jiang Qing leave."

Jiang Yan leaned against the door with his arms folded across his chest, with no intention of walking into the living room.

After seeing Jiang Yan, Mo Yuanshan leaned back in the wide grand chair, turning the jade ring on his left thumb from time to time with his right hand.

He fixed his eyes on Jiang Qing and did not answer Jiang Yan. He just said, "Miss Jiang Qing is very interesting. Why not let her stay and listen together?"

Jiang Qing didn't bother to pay attention to his behavior. He stood up and walked to Jiang Yan's side, relaxing his tense expression, "Uncle."

"Su He is waiting for you in the front hall. Go find him first." He stood up straight and tidied up Jiang Qing's hair. "We will go home together later."

Jiang Qing gave him a smile, which made Jiang Yan's eyes jealous. Under his gaze, he mercilessly turned sideways and went to the front hall.

After Jiang Qing's figure disappeared around the corner, the last bit of warmth in Jiang Yan's body also disappeared. He walked to the seat where Jiang Qing had just sat, with a hint of mockery on his face.

"I won't see you, so you go to all that trouble to get me here."

"Hasn't Smith already negotiated it for you? Are you so impatient?"

Those who know can tell that they are father and son, while those who don’t might think that the person sitting opposite Jiang Yan is his enemy.

Jiang Yan and Mo Yuanshan were the only two people in the reception room. Mo Yuanshan then revealed some of the weakness that only comes with being an old man.

He looked at the young man in front of him, his eyes seemed to be filled with apology and pain.

"Ayan, I can't wait that long." Mo Yuanshan took out the jade ring from his hand under the table, held it in the air for a few seconds, and then put it back.

"I have already found out who organized the incident that injured you with a gun. It is impossible for him to get anything from the Mo family."

Jiang Yan raised his eyebrows, "You mean Mo Qingyue?" After saying that, he smiled a little coldly, "It doesn't matter, you have your way, and I have mine."

"I am a person who loves to fight back."

The illegitimate son who is not presentable covets the huge assets of the Mo family and thinks he can control someone by using some dirty means.

In fact, Jiang Yan even found it too troublesome to send someone to deal with him personally.

Of course, he miscalculated by underestimating the ugliness of the Mo family's hearts.

At this point, Jiang Yan's patience with Mo Yuanshan was almost exhausted.

Ever since Mo Yuanshan knew Jiang Yan's identity and his various actions, he could no longer have any good feelings towards Mo Yuanshan.

"I just want you to go back to the Mo family now."

Mo Yuanshan finally stated his request. Different from his tough attitude in front of Jiang Qing, he always acted a bit like an old man in front of Jiang Yan.

After hearing this, Jiang Yan didn't know what had offended him. He stood up and walked out the door quickly, saying "I know" and disappeared from Mo Yuanshan's sight.

Even though it was a scheme he set up himself, he still had some expectations for Mo Yuanshan, but these expectations were all worn away by regrets.

He walked quickly to the front hall, found Jiang Qing, and took her away.

It was as if he didn't want to leave any trace on this land at all.