Why don’t you make money? Anyway, Matt doesn’t know the current relationship between K-Generation and the Dark Palace.

Chu Chen raised his eyebrows, he had no objection.

"A Qian, I'll leave it to you to take people to the field trial." Ye Jiuliang said.

When Ji Mingqian heard this, he was immediately energetic and frowned at her, "Wait, isn't it your turn this time?"

Ye Jiuliang said authentically, "I want to go to the auction house, and after finding the black iron, I will also imitate the iron box. And I promised my Li Mohan that I will return to the capital only three days at the latest."

Ji Mingqian, “…”

Every time I have a bunch of reasons, I know that I bully him a single person.

**

The dusk is getting darker, sparse shadows are slanting, cold wind blows, and ripples are rippling on the lake surface.

The huge house is brightly lit but silent.

Alay came out of the room and the familiar fragrance came again.

He looked at the person sitting on the other side of the sofa, and his eyes moved to the food that had almost never moved on the table, and he shook his head helplessly.

"Young Master, you can't eat instant noodles anymore."

Since returning from Moyuan that day, Mo Chen has become addicted to instant noodles. He doesn’t eat fresh food every night, but only eats instant noodles.

If the wife knew about this, she would have to scold him.

The boy turned his back to him, and the box of instant noodles in his hand was still steaming.

Mo Chen looked up at him, sucked and bit the noodles, "Why can't you eat it?"

"Madam won't agree to you eat this kind of thing." Alei said.

Mo Chen said vaguely, "Who will know if you don't say it."

When Alei didn't give up and wanted to persuade him for a few words, the ringtone of his cell phone suddenly rang.

He took out his cell phone and put it in his ear to answer.

"lady."

Mo Chen was startled and was choked, "Cough cough cough."

He put down the instant noodles and stared at Alei.

"The young master is having supper." Alei said in a clear way, not mentioning Mo Chen's instant noodles.

Mo Chen breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly Alei handed the phone in front of him.

"Young Master, my wife asks you to answer the phone."

Mo Chen took the phone and cleared his throat.

"mom."

"Mo Chen, are you used to living in the capital?" Mo Yu's voice softened a little on the other end of the phone.

Mo Chen said perfunctorily, "Habit, very used to it."

Mo Yu said, "Your sister is back. I will go to the capital to live with you in a while."

"What?" Mo Chen stood up suddenly.

"My sister is coming to Beijing? What is she doing here?"

Hasn't his sister been helping her grandfather manage the company all the time? She hasn't seen each other several times a year, so why did she suddenly go back?

Hearing the repulsion in his words, Mo Yu frowned, "What's your tone? Why are you so excited to do when your sister goes to the capital?"

"Why did my sister live with me when she comes to Beijing? It's not that she doesn't have a house to live?" Mo Chen said.

If his cold and ruthless sister came here to live with him, how could he have a good life?

Mo Yu turned cold and scolded unhappily, "Mo Chen, that's your real sister, how did you speak?"

When he treated Ye Jiuliang, he leaned forward and moved to his own sister's side, but he was full of resistance.

Mo Chen shrank his neck and his voice became weaker, "I don't mean anything, but my sister doesn't like others to disturb her at work."

"Okay, I'll just tell you. When your sister goes to your place, be obedient and don't be too noisy." Mo Yu's face calmed down a little and he reminded.

Mo Chen nodded reluctantly, "I understand."

After hanging up the phone, Mo Chen had no intention of eating instant noodles, so he got up and went upstairs.

...

When he returned to the capital, Li Mohan was busy all the time.

After lunch, Mrs. Jiang and her group saw his figure.

Weiya looked at the person sitting opposite and asked softly, "Ahan, have you eaten?"

Li Mohan said, "I've eaten outside."

"Mo Han, these are all betrothal gifts, look at it." Old Master Li picked up a stack of documents on the table and handed them to him.

Since the Jiang family's attitude towards him became gentle, Mr. Li came here to eat from time to time these days, and he almost moved here to live here.

Li Mohan took the document, took a quick look, and then turned his hand aside.

"Mo Han, when will Xiaojiu come back?" asked Mrs. Jiang.

Li Mohan picked up the teacup and said, "Tomorrow."

"Does the Ye family know about you getting a marriage certificate?" He has been busy discussing the wedding date these days, and Mr. Li almost forgot about it.

Li Mohan took a sip of tea to moisten his throat, "I don't know."

Finally, he added, "Her uncle knows."

Mr. Li was stunned. If he didn't tell the Ye family, would it start to make trouble then?

At this time, a riot sounded at the guards outside the door.

"What happened?" Jiang Yisheng frowned and looked out.

Li Mohan got up, took a step out, and Jiang Yisheng followed him out.

The two of them had just left, and Wei Bei walked in.

"Weibei, what happened?" asked Mrs. Jiang.

Wei Bei glanced at them, and a trace of darkness flashed through his eyes, "There is a fire outside, but it is already extinguishing the fire, and the fire has been controlled."

Hearing this, Jiang Hai and others were shocked.

Mr. Li frowned, his nose and mouth were piled up, "How could it catch a fire?"

"The reason is not clear. Master asked you to wait here and not go out." Wei Bei said as he approached Mrs. Jiang.

A little worry emerged in Viya's eyes, "Have you hurt anyone?"

"Don't worry, no."

Taking advantage of Jiang Hai and his group relaxing their guard, Wei Bei pulled out his gun from his waist, reached out to pull up Mrs. Jiang, and the dark muzzle pressed against her head.

"Mom." Weiya exclaimed.

Jiang Hai suddenly stood up with a pale face, "Weibei, what are you doing?"

"Oh."

Wei Bei sneered and glanced at them, "It seems that my disguise technique is pretty good, and none of you can see the flaw."

"You are not Wei Bei." Jiang Hai took a step forward and shouted angrily.

"Who are you?"

"It doesn't matter who I am." Wei Bei laughed sarcastically, and his gun pressed against Mrs. Jiang's head, and he exerted a little force.

He said with a gloomy voice, "Old lady, don't move around, otherwise you will be embarrassed if you hurt you."

Mrs. Jiang stood firm and her face turned pale, obviously scared.

The fake Weibei looked at Jiang Hai and ordered in a bad tone, "Go and call Li Mohan here, otherwise no one else can live here."

Walking to the courtyard, a scarlet flame shot into the sky from afar.

"Why did it catch a fire?" Jiang Yisheng stopped and looked surprised.

Li Mohan frowned, suddenly thought of something, turned around and walked back.

"Cousin, where are you going?" Jiang Yisheng was confused and rushed behind him.

As I approached the living room, I saw a person rushing out of the house as soon as I stepped up the steps.

"Uncle." Li Mohan reached out to support him.

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Chapter completed!