On this day, Mo Chongshan contacted Mo Gucheng for a long time.

"Gucheng, how have you practiced recently? Have you eaten well and slept well?" As soon as the communication was started, my father's overly enthusiastic voice came from the opposite side, "Are you busy now? Do you have time to chat with my father?"

"Brother!" Another soft voice sounded at the same time, which was Moliangcheng. Even though he had taken over the family industry and became a powerful man in the business world, when he called his brother, his voice was still as soft as before, just like the little breast dumpling who always liked to snuggle beside him when he was a child.

Faced with the concerns of his family, Mo Gucheng's face was still cold, and he interrupted without mercy: "If it's okay, I'll die first."

"Hey hey... Gucheng, you child is still so anxious!" Mo Chongshan hurriedly greeted, "I have something to do, I have something to do. Dad came here to ask you for help if you have something to do!"

Mo Gucheng indifferently raised his gaze and answered only one word: "Say."

Although he usually has a cold mouth, he has never been completely out of his family affairs.

Just talk about Mo Liangcheng's disease. Every month when he exchanges points for resources at the Tiangong Gate, he will definitely choose a few bottles of great replenishment pills and send them to his home. Even if he always shows a high-spirited attitude, "I have too many elixirs here and I can't stuff them up, so I throw them to you." But the Mo family and son knew very well, this is his unique way of expressing family affection.

"That's right," Mo Chongshan cleared his throat and changed his tone, "Our Mo Family Business recently acquired a new property, and his father planned to build it into a large food city. You know, now, food, clothing, housing and transportation are all about people's livelihood, and it is essential for people's livelihood, and people's expenses and indispensable circulation in the market... So merchants will never be wrong when starting with people's livelihood!"

"This food, clothing, housing and transportation are specifically about 'food'. The old saying goes well, food is the most important thing for people..." Mo Chongshan is really worthy of being a senior at the mall. When he talks about business planning, he turned a father-son conversation into a speech at the shareholders' meeting in just a few words.

"...The property is now being renovated. My father is planning to take advantage of this time to hold a music and food festival in Tiansheng Square to warm up the official opening in a few months. At that time, we will grandly launch exquisite snacks from all over the world, and then, everyone will sing and dancing together to ensure that the audience can linger..."

"Oh, a good idea." Mo Gucheng finally responded, "But you should talk to your employees about these business matters." His fingers moved to the "hang-up" button on the screen again.

"Of course I can talk to the employees, but..." Mo Chongshan speeded up his speech, "Now there is a favor, only you can help!"

"That's right. Dad knows that you are very familiar with Miss Feng Boliang from Jiuyou Palace. Now you are at the Tiangong Gate and you should have a lot of opportunities to contact. Dad is thinking, can you invite you to invite her to participate in our food festival? You also know that with Dad's identity, you can basically not contact her directly..."

Feng Boliang is not only the eldest lady of Jiuyou Palace, but is now also a popular idol in the entertainment industry. If she can really serve as a guest and perform on the live show, she will definitely make this food festival the most popular event during the same period!

Moreover, just like every open and secret battle between the Mohist business and the Two Lakes Chamber of Commerce, the opening of the Food City happened to meet the newly established emotional consulting company of the Two Lakes Chamber of Commerce. It is said that the Two Lakes Chamber of Commerce is working hard to make a micro-film in the near future, just to gain fame for the new company. At that time, I don’t know what kind of business war it will have.

Mo Gucheng doesn't care about these things in the shopping malls, but he still knows a little. From the perspective of the merchant, it is normal to ask an idol with a very popular presence to support him.

But my father's previous style never liked to do these fancy things. He enjoyed doing business and hoped to win with his products in a dignified manner instead of cheap fan economy. This time, Mo Gucheng always felt that his purpose in finding his own way is probably not so simple...

"And this matter is also very good for you!" Sure enough, Mo Chongshan's tone became excited again. Every time he showed such a tone, Mo Gucheng knew that nothing was good, and it was probably because he "thought out one after another" again.

"If you contact Miss Bo Liang, you can justify your contact with her! Also, if you invite her to participate in the event, she will definitely come to our Mohist house frequently, which will also facilitate you, ah, let's contact you more."

"At the beginning, because you were too slow to start, such a good girl was chased by others first. If you still do nothing next, the distance between you and her will only become farther and farther... Dad also knows that if you let a genius cultivator like you whisper to chase the girl in a low voice, you can't hold your face, so Dad can only try his best to create opportunities for you!"——"

"If my brother invited her, Miss Bo Liang would definitely agree!" Mo Liangcheng also spoke excitedly.

"...It turns out that you believe those boring rumors too." Mo Gucheng snorted coldly. He thought there was something wrong, but it was because the two of them were singing together, but they made a special trip to match them up?

"You know, chasing a girl must make her feel that you care about her!" Mo Chongshan couldn't stop the car as soon as he became excited, "I remember when I was chasing your mother, in addition to being handsome and rich in myself... Cough, Liangcheng, why do you look at dad like this? Of course, dad was very handsome when he was young, otherwise how could he give birth to two of you so handsome sons?...Ah, where did you just say?"

"By the way, except for your father's good conditions, I'm still better at chasing him and fighting him! In the end, my mother knew that I was the best person to her. Didn't she agree to marry me? Just by showing off her bad face, you can't get a girlfriend..."

"Brother is so outstanding. If I were a little gentler, if I were a girl, I would definitely want to marry my brother!" Mo Liangcheng agreed.

"You don't know, Gucheng," Mo Chongshan took over the conversation, "I was the first among them to marry a few old friends who started a business with me! They were also the first one to have children! I thought that it must be the first one to hold my grandson, right? Who knows, my two sons are not as good as others, they are not young, and they have not even found a decent girlfriend. It's not like President Ou's daughter-in-law, and he has been married for a few years, and he has already held three!"

"Yeah, I want to see my brother's child too!" Mo Liangcheng understood and answered, "I will definitely play with him every day at that time!"

"Liangcheng, you said, if your brother had children, I don't know what he would be like?" Through the screen, you can imagine Mo Chongshan's intoxicated look, "Will he look like your brother when he was a child or when he was a child? It's better to be like you when he was a child, so cute and cute... If you look like your brother, and you are a little iceberg at a young age, your father will really be unable to bear it..."

A vein pounded on Mo Gucheng's forehead. They made a special call to him, just to say these inexplicable things... Why did they waste their time in practicing and hear it now!

"Gucheng, don't bother nagging," Mo Chongshan used local materials and talked endlessly. "Look at your younger brother Liangcheng, you have recently made a very beautiful girlfriend! You, a brother, can't lose to him!"

Mo Liangcheng was stunned. Seeing his father keep winking at him, he could only smile dryly and pull the corners of his mouth, and responded: "Ah, yes, we chat every day, and brother should work hard too!"

"And, brother, you know that I have always wanted my sister-in-law..." Next, Mo Liangcheng's voice exuded a little grievance, "But in my current situation, I don't know how long I can stay with you. You don't even want to help me realize this only wish..."

"...Don't joke about such things! You fool!" Mo Gucheng finally couldn't help but interrupt him. When he heard his younger brother talking about the fact that his life was not long, even his always cold heart suddenly tightened. He didn't want to face this matter... so he didn't want to hear anyone mention this matter!

"...Okay, I will go and tell her." In the end, Mo Gucheng also made a compromise, "But we have to agree first, I will only be responsible for conveying the specific activities. You can talk to her by yourself. Don't disturb me every now and then!... That's it."

The plan was successfully completed! After the communication, Mo Chongshan and his son looked at each other and both showed a "victory" smile.

However, Liangcheng's illness... Although Mo Chongshan was smiling on his face, looking at his son's youthful face, a kind of depressing pain surged in his eyes.

The power of time eroded for a day and was always a death talisman hanging above Liangcheng. The curse power of the great way will continue to erode his body, causing his organs to gradually decline. He... is destined to leave them early.

Why... Why is it his own Liangcheng? He is so young and he is about to die... Is there really no other way?

Liangcheng's mentality has passed the initial decadence. He accepted this fact and was able to smile at death. But how could he, his father, be able to do it?

...

On the other hand, Mo Gucheng sent Feng Boliang a message on Weibo time and space as agreed.

Mo Gucheng: Do you have time?

__cold Feng Boliang°: Why? Do you want to invite me to have afternoon tea? [Smile at the squint]

Mo Gucheng: Yes, let’s talk

He made a special appointment with her on a street some distance from Tiangong Gate, but he didn't want to be seen by those gossiped students, and he would take a photo and post it online, shouting "Feng Mo CP candy".

Looking at the crowds coming and going on the street, for a moment, he deeply doubted the meaning of standing here.

Why do my father say something now, and he always keeps talking about his daughter-in-law and grandson? Are older people like this?

Besides, does it seem like he can’t find a girlfriend? Then he obviously doesn’t want to find one!

"Hi!" Just as he was thinking about his thoughts, suddenly, a man put his shoulder on his back. Mo Gucheng didn't have to look back and could approach within three feet of his body without permission. He would only give one person such privileges.

"Great genius, why did you suddenly get out of your mind today and think about asking me to eat?" Feng Boliang still teased him. Their pattern of getting along seemed to have not changed because of her official announcement of her relationship.

"...I'll make it clear first," This kind of dating-like atmosphere, especially when he took the initiative to invite him, made Mo Gucheng feel very uncomfortable. He turned his head away and added, "It's not me who asked you, but my family to ask you."

"Okay, don't keep standing here, just talk while walking."

When the two sat down in a simple teahouse on the roadside, Mo Gucheng had basically explained the whole situation to Feng Boliang. Naturally, he concealed his father's "spoke random couples" as a mediator.

"Well... I went to the Mojia Store's Music and Food Festival to perform," Feng Boliang gently sucked the coconut milk sago dew in the cup and nodded happily, "Yes! It should be fun!"

"..." Mo Gucheng didn't expect her to be so readily and replied subconsciously, "Actually, you don't have to agree, you don't have to look at my face."

Feng Boliang played with the straw and looked at him with a funny look: "Hey, you are very strange! You obviously invited me yourself, but now you are here to advise me not to agree. Do you want me to go or not?"

Realizing that she was incompetent, especially the ones that only faced her, Mo Gucheng felt uncomfortable again and hurriedly concealed: "Okay, if you like, go, it has nothing to do with me."

"By the way, there will be some details to talk about in the event performance, so my father and brother plan to meet you and have a meal at home." Mo Gucheng brought the words and added, "But they are too idle and are more gossipy. Some strange things may be said at the dinner table, so you just ignore them."

He explained for a long time with dry mouth and tongue. Seeing that Feng Boliang was always turning his eyes, smiling at the corners of his lips, looking at him with a meaningful look, he confirmed again: "Do you understand what I mean?"

"I understand!" Feng Boliang responded, clasping his hands with exaggerated words, "You want to take me to meet the parents! I'm so honored!"

Mo Gucheng almost spit out a sip of tea: "No! I don't mean that, don't get me wrong!"

"I don't mean anything!" Feng Boliang smiled with a bad taste, pretending to be innocent, "You said just now, you have to arrange for me to meet with your father and brother. Are they not your family? So what I mean is literal! What do you understand?"

Mo Gucheng said he was speechless! It seemed that he could not maintain the image of the number one genius in the Tiangong Gate in front of her.

She was worried that her family would misunderstand her indiscriminate conversations, but now it seems that they are just a group of live treasures and will definitely be able to talk about them.

However, when he thought that she would get along well with his family, he felt an inexplicable joy.
Chapter completed!