Quick Wear: The Crazy Boss Only Loves the Cold Host

After returning home, he hurried to worship his ancestors.

It was a cloudy day with grey clouds piling up and the rain predicted by the weather forecast did not come.

Mo Yan lit three incense sticks, bowed three times and inserted them into the incense altar.

The fortune teller who had told his fortune before also came today. I don’t know whether he came by invitation of Grandpa Jiang or on his own initiative.

He stood not far away and looked at Mo Yan silently, his eyes occasionally falling on Jiang Qing in the corner, without showing any expression on his face.

It was not until everyone was about to leave that he approached Jiang Qing and spoke to her in a very low voice, so that no one else could hear clearly.

"Ms. Jiang, please stay."

Jiang Qing stopped and looked back. This master had silver hair, wrinkles all over his face, and age spots extending from his neck to his jaw. It was impossible to tell his exact age.

He waved his hand to let the others leave first, then smiled dully: "It's been many years since we last met, and Miss Jiang's previously empty love palace has also changed."

Jiang Qing raised her eyebrows. She knew that Grandpa Jiang had invited this master to see her when she was born and when her illness was diagnosed, but she didn't expect that this master was really capable.

Yes, anyone who could predict Mo Yan’s sisterhood in that era was definitely not an ordinary person.

"But." He twisted his equally gray beard with his fingers, "I can't see the fate of the person in the fate palace."

who?

There should only be Mo Yan in Jiang Qing's so-called love palace.

She thought for a moment and asked, "Could you see it before?"

The master nodded. At least when Mr. Jiang came to tell the divination, he could clearly see Mo Yan's fate. His fate was too much for him to bear, so he let his misfortunes and hardships reduce his luck.

Some clues in her mind seemed to connect together, and then Jiang Qing thanked the master and turned to leave.

In fact, she probably knew why the master chose to talk to her, a child who had just turned eighteen, instead of going to find Mo Yan.

This master can indeed see something. He is born with a soul from another world, which is beyond the reach of ordinary people. Therefore, he would think of trusting Jiang Qing.

Only when the cemetery was empty did the raindrops begin to fall densely.

A few days after Jiang Qing came back, she received an admission letter. Jing Ran also went to Jiang's house to tell her about his plan to go to the capital to study with Xia Chulan.

Their city is the financial center of the country, and the imperial capital is the political center. Xia Chulan studied law, so she finally chose to go north. Jing Ran's grades were also considered a rare dark horse in the college entrance examination, and he was admitted to a famous university in the imperial capital.

The original trajectory of Jiang Qing's body should have been to enroll in a school in the imperial capital with them, but now it has completely changed.

Mo Yan's birthday arrived before school started. Mo Yan's aggressive operations overseas naturally made the Mo family very popular.

Even if Mo Yan's business is not in the country now, what does it matter? The Jiang family is here, and he will move some business back sooner or later. Even if they are not allowed to do those businesses, they must be left to the Jiang family. They only want to drink some soup, which is enough for them to make a lot of money.

In fact, Mo Yan and other people in the Jiang family did not have these ideas. The businesses of the two families were not very related. But now he really had to move his work to China for Jiang Qing. Those companies that contacted Mo Yan a year ago were secretly happy that they had seized the opportunity.

Therefore, his birthday party could be said to be a grand affair, as he lavishly booked an entire manor to entertain the guests. After all, even if Mo Yan himself did not want to entertain guests, people from all walks of life would come to inquire about where his birthday party was and when they would have the chance to see him.

We still have to pay attention to the ways of the world here.

Because Mo Yan suddenly recognized his biological father and changed his name, many people from the Jiang family, including those from other branches, came. Grandpa Jiang also took this opportunity to take Jiang Qing to meet more people at the banquet.

Her illness has always been a knot in the Jiang family's heart. Sooner or later, Jiang Qing will have to consider emotional issues after she becomes an adult.

As a member of the older generation, Grandpa Jiang naturally hopes that Jiang Qing can find someone she likes, who also likes her and can take good care of her, to spend her life with.

The young talent Jiang Qing who came to the banquet was taken by Grandpa Jiang to be examined.

"Take a look at the guys you like. Grandpa will introduce them to you."

Jiang Qing actually had no interest in these people, but for the sake of Grandpa Jiang's face, he smiled politely after they introduced themselves.

It actually dazzled many young people.

It's not their fault. Jiang Qing's cold and innocent temperament is enough to attract many people, not to mention that Jiang Qing is also extremely beautiful.

"Grandpa, they are all fine."

As the host of the entire banquet, Mo Yan just came down from upstairs and found Grandpa Jiang and Jiang Qing when he heard her words.

The next second, Grandpa Jiang's hearty laughter rang in his ears, "Qingqing, don't be greedy. You can only choose one of these guys."

"Dad, dear."

Mo Yan stepped forward and interrupted their conversation.

Although Mo Yan has changed his name and returned to the Mo family, he still remembers the kindness of the Jiang family in raising him and will never forget it.

"Ayan, here I come."

Jiang Qing also looked over and called him obediently, "Uncle."

Mo Yan gave a familiar smile, looking dignified and elegant.

After seeing him and Mr. Jiang exchanging greetings, many guests came up to greet them, and soon they were surrounded by circles.

Grandpa Jiang shook his head and took Jiang Qing to meet the new guy.

No one noticed the gloomy look in Mo Yan's eyes, and his hand holding the wine glass tightened.

Mo Yan had just clinked glasses with a guest when Li Qianxue appeared in front of him with a smile on her face, followed by Qi Ziyi, who looked sick.

Qi Ziyi was rarely seen due to health reasons. He participated in group activities even less frequently than Jiang Qing. There were even rumors that the only son of the Li family had long been terminally ill and half buried.

When Li Songqing first heard the news, he was furious. His son was alive and well, but a bunch of bad-mouthed people made up a story out of nothing.

But Qi Ziyi didn't think there was anything wrong. He really didn't think he had long left to live, and it was true that he only had a few years left to live.

"Thank you, Mr. Qi, for giving me face."

"I don't deserve it. I'll just listen to my sister."

As soon as the two met, Qi Ziyi was full of hostility. People who didn't know would think that they were not getting along well.

It seems that it can indeed be called incompatible.

"Mr. Mo Yan will have to take good care of our Li family when he returns to China to develop his career."

Li Qianxue did not change her address to call him Mr. Yan like everyone else did, but called him sir as before, with an impeccable and gentle smile on her face.

Qi Ziyi felt uncomfortable when he saw his sister looking at Mo Yan with such affection, and when he glanced over again, he found that Mo Yan's eyes would occasionally fall on Jiang Qing who was not far away.

As a man himself, he immediately understood Mo Yan's look.

It's like looking at your own possessions.

But he was calm, restrained, and expressionless. He just stared at his prey silently, not letting her escape.

Thinking of this, he raised his eyebrows almost inaudibly.

Interesting.

He once thought that Li Qianxue, whom he loved but could not get, was a flower on the mountain top that everyone wanted to touch but could not, but he never expected that she was actually a "dirty person" who liked his niece.

His emotions were surging and he couldn't help but cough twice. His face turned pale and he looked like he was about to fall down at any time.

"No, I should thank Mr. Li for his care." Mo Yan paused for a second after hearing the cough. "If you are not feeling well, Mr. Qi can go upstairs and rest for a while."

"We have vacant rooms ready for guests to rest."

He saw Qi Ziyi put down his hand that was covering his mouth because of coughing, and the pair of eyes that looked at him were somewhat mocking.

He understood what that meant almost instantly, but he remained calm and just looked at him gently as always.

It seemed like he was indeed a little crazy, and he didn't even know how to restrain himself enough to let someone who had just met him understand his feelings for Jiang Qing.

Li Qianxue didn't notice the twists and turns between them. She just bowed hurriedly and was about to leave with Qi Ziyi, whose cough was getting worse and worse.

She shouldn't have listened to Qi Ziyi's nagging and brought him here.