Chapter 317

"The little girl is quite powerful. I think you look good. I can meet one of your wishes."

LAN Yaxin looked at Tan Shilin with a look, not sure if what he said was true.

"You really didn't lie to me?"

"Of course, I also have conditions. It's not too much for you to take the secrets of Mohism as my informant?"

Tan Shilin thought that the girl was LAN Enron's sister. If he could help her ascend, seize the Mohist market and annex the Mohist step by step, the old man would not look down on him.

"What do you want to do?"

LANYA looked at Tan Shilin with vigilance.

"Little girl, I think you are still young. There are some things you don't know. I think you have feelings for Mo Jin. People have no intention of you. I can help you. We will get half of the things we get at that time. You can be your Mo's young grandmother at ease. I won't touch you."

Tan Shilin looked sincere and didn't seem to be lying.

LANYA thought that it was really difficult to rely on herself. If she had a dependence, it would be much easier to do things.

"I want to think, who knows if you will hurt him?"

LAN Yaxin is still very vigilant. She can't rest assured about people like Tan Shilin.

"Don't pretend. You don't care about his life and death, but his money. Can't I see it? Think about it. Here is my business card. If you think about it, contact me!"

Tan Shilin took out a business card from his pocket and put it in LAN Yaxin's hand. He turned and left.

"Hey! Lanyaxin, you have a backer. If you don't promise, I'll rely on you in the future."

Forsythia put her hand on LAN Yaxin's shoulder and smiled.

"Come on, I don't know you well. I'm saying I won't promise him easily."

LAN Yaxin said that she threw down Forsythia's hand and turned away.

There are only forsythia and gangsters left in the room.

"Brother Chen, we'll contact next time. I'll introduce you."

Forsythia took out two thousand yuan to the little gangster, and they stopped.

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In the car.

Mo Jinrong questioned LAN Enron, how could he appear?

"You forget what I do? I can find you wherever you are."

"What's the matter with LANYA heart?"

Mo Jinrong always feels that she is not quite right today.

"Just a schemer."

LAN Enron said that the clouds were light and the wind was light.

At this time, Mo Jinrong's mobile phone suddenly rang, and old lady Mo's phone was on the screen.

"Grandma, what's up?"

"Jinrong, how can I hear from the medical research institute that Enron is forbidden to work? Although Chengdu Medical Research Institute is not our family, we also have investment. It's not a back door to go in. How can I say that it's also a good thing to honor our ancestors? Why don't you agree?"

Old Mrs. Mo was shocked to learn the news through her relationship there.

"Grandma, I'll explain it to you when I go back. I'm very busy now. Hang up first."

Mo Jinrong hung up directly.

"What's the matter with grandma?"

LAN Enron asked suspiciously. Looking at Mo Jinrong's expression, it seemed very embarrassed.

"Nothing. I'll see you where you go."

Mo Jinrong looked at her with a relaxed smile, but it wasn't so relaxed.

"Just put me down in front. I'll go to the bookstore."

LAN Enron doesn't want to go to the bookstore, but wants to go to the medicine garden in the countryside. She hasn't taken care of it for a long time.

"Well, Enron will make another zero appointment for me. I need her!"

Mo Jin asked coldly.

"What's the matter with you?"

LAN Enron is a little uneasy.

"Nothing, grandma missed me."

Mo Jin said with an abnormal look.

Lanyaxin didn't ask much. She got off at the front.

Mohism.

Old Mrs. Mo is basking leisurely in the sun on the recliner.

"Old lady, young master Jinrong must have a reason. I think the young grandmother is smart. She probably wants to keep it by her side."

Wu Ma guessed with a smile.

"That's not good. Talents like Enron should shine and heat. Even Jin Rong can't like it no matter how much he likes it."

Old Mrs. Mo raised her head slightly and said with a smile.

"Old lady, young master Jinrong, it's rare to have such a preference for young grandma. It's your blessing."

Wu Ma smiled and served the fruit.

Suddenly, the little nanny outside came in with a package of express, bowed her head and said.

"Old lady, one of your express has just arrived."

The old lady was a little surprised. She never bought online. Where did the express come from? Was it the wrong delivery?

She took it over and had a look. The name on it was Wei Hongying!

The name is almost forgotten by herself. Can anyone remember it?

She hurried to open the express. She saw that it was a pen and a hero card. It was sent by Mrs. Mo on Mo Shengli's birthday. I didn't expect to see him these years!

"This is... This is the pen of victory!"

Mrs. Mo was a little excited. She hurried to see what else was in the express. The result was empty.

"What does the courier look like?"

Old Mrs. Mo asked quickly.

The little nanny shook her head and said.

"He's wearing courier clothes, hat and mask. He can't see his face clearly, but he has a long scar on his arm!"

"Scar? Scar!"

Old Mrs. Mo was more and more excited. The scar was accidentally scratched by Mo Jinrong before and remained on Mo Shengli.

"He's still alive? How can he be alive?"

Old Mrs. Mo said to herself, her eyes full of fear.

At that time, no one noticed him in the storm. I thought he was dead all these years. What is he doing when he suddenly comes back now?

Old Mrs. Mo panicked, her eyes floating around, as if she was afraid.

She still knows what others don't know. Mo Shengli has been very ambitious since childhood. Although she doesn't say it, she still knows it in her heart. She has long seen that he is very interested in the property of Mohism, even though he doesn't say it.

"Old lady, is this a fake death?"

Wu Ma doubted.

"Pretending to die? I don't know. What is he going to do after hiding for so long?"

Old Mrs. Mo thought she was good to him, so she shouldn't be so determined?

At this time, Mo Jinrong drove into the villa.

"Jin Rong is coming!"

Old Mrs. Mo said excitedly.

"Slow down, old lady!"

Wu Ma helped old lady Mo and said.

"Jin Rong, my grandson! Your uncle... He's still alive!"

Mrs. Mo handed him the pen in her hand and said tremblingly.

"Uncle is still alive?"

Mo Jin looked a little different.

He looked at the address in his hand. It was anonymous. The other party came prepared.

"Is this a trick for the young master? After all, the young master has just announced his identity. There are many enemies."

Mo San guessed.

"No! This pen is a victory. I gave it to him."

Old Mrs. Mo said firmly.

"If uncle is still alive, what is he going to do now?"

Mo Jinrong frowned. He didn't have much impression of the uncle. He didn't know what kind of person he was, but I heard from Mrs. Mo that he should be a powerful man.