C38 Will

Upstairs in the room.

The old man loved Nanmu, and the room was filled with luxurious, exquisite, high-grade Nanmu furniture.

Mo Yi Qing helped him sit in the rocking chair behind the desk.

Lying on the chair, the old man pointed at a white crane porcelain bottle on the bookshelf. "Take out the key inside."

Mo Yi Qing nodded, took out the key, and handed it to the old man with suspicion.

The old man pointed to the second drawer on the desk. "Open it and take out the bottom file bag."

Mo Yi Qing took out the file bag and handed it over.

Looking at the file bag in his hand, the old man sighed and pointed to the chair beside him, indicating for him to sit down. "This is my will from three years ago."

Mo Yi Qing brewed a cup of tea for the old man and placed it beside him. He took the opportunity to sit beside him.

"Will?" Mo Yi Qing was startled when he heard this. He looked at the old man with a puzzled expression.

"Answer my question honestly first." The old man looked serious and did not answer. He glanced at Mo Yi Qing's legs from the corner of his eye. He paused, "You... Cough cough... Cough... Did you really recover from that?"

Mo Yi Qing was confused. He followed the old man's gaze and looked down at his lower body. He instantly understood.

"Grandpa, what do you want to say? My body is very normal. I have never had any problems." He didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"Really?" The old man was skeptical.

Mo Yi Qing nodded seriously. "Really."

"You're not lying because you're afraid that I'm worried about you, are you?" The old man was worried and asked again.

The entire Northern Capital City was rumored that Mo Yi Qing had been burned by the fire. At first, he did not believe it, but the rumors were getting more and more intense. He also heard that Mo Yi Qing was in critical condition, so he gradually believed it.

Looking at the old man's worried expression, Mo Yi Qing patted his forehead with a headache. He took out his phone and opened the photo album. He handed it to the old man. "Grandfather, I'm really fine. Do you see it? This is my girlfriend Jing Xiao Can."

Taking into account the old man's heart, Mo Yi Qing hid the matter of the certificate.

Hearing that, the old man grabbed the phone and looked at it from left to right. He was full of praise." En, not bad. This kind of face type girl is usually straightforward and not scheming. However, it is easy to go to extremes and do not like to be restrained by others."

"Grandfather, you have a high opinion. That's true. Then do you think I want it or not?" Seeing that the old man was in a good mood, Mo Yi Qing deliberately pretended to be indifferent and tease him.

"Yes, yes, yes..." The old man had been worried that Mo Yi Qing would not be able to get rid of the shadow of the big fire three years ago. After all, his first love, Ye Dai Qi, was buried in the sea of fire and not even her bones were left.

Now, seeing that he was not only healthy, but also had a woman he liked, he wished that he could get married immediately and give birth to a baby. If that was the case, he would have one thing on his mind.

The more the old man looked at it, the happier he was.

He had watched Mo Yi Qing grow up since he was young, so he naturally knew his temper and disposition.

Not to mention women, even things like dressing and eating normally were picky to the point of angering both man and god.

Now, he actually admitted to having a girlfriend in front of him. Well, a woman who could catch his eye would definitely be different from the rest.

The old man was so happy that he forgot what he was about to say.

Mo Yi Qing looked at the old man's smiling eyes that were narrowed into slits. A trace of surprise flashed across the depths of his eyes, and a trace of regret appeared in his heart.

Just now, he was in a rush and only wanted to give it a perfunctory answer. He did not think that the old man would be so attentive and actually took it seriously.

"You brat, why didn't you bring him here for me to take a look today?" The old man was looking at it energetically when his hand was empty. The phone was directly stuffed into Mo Yi Qing's pocket.

The old man stared at him in disbelief. "You..."

Mo Yi Qing smiled and raised his eyebrows. He said in a sour tone, "Luckily I didn't bring her. If she was in front of you now, you wouldn't have me in your eyes."

"I let you talk nonsense. I naturally like the person you like. Don't tell me you are happy because you want me to say that I am not satisfied?" The old man picked up the folder and knocked on his head with a serious expression. " I've said it. Bring it next time and let me take a look. "

"Okay, I'll think about it."

"Consider it? Do you believe that I won't directly follow you back to the castle to see her?" The old man had a stubborn look on his face. He was worried that Mo Yi Qing was tricking him to make him happy.

"Alright, alright, alright. I'll definitely bring her next time. I promise." Mo Yi Qing raised his hand to compromise and promised repeatedly.

He knew that the old man was a man of his word. If he really went with him and found out Jing Xiao Can was injured, he would definitely teach him a lesson.

"En." Seeing him agree seriously, he nodded with satisfaction. He opened the document bag and took out the will from it and handed it to Mo Yi Qing.

Then, he said earnestly, "The Mo family is also a famous family in the Northern Capital City. They started their business with the hard work of several generations of people. That's why they have today's prominent status. However, the only thing that is lacking is beauty. In your generation, there are only a few people. So... Three years ago, I made this will. "

After Mo Yi Qing finished reading the will, his face was filled with shock.

The old man continued, "If anyone gives birth to the first man in the Mo family, I will reward him with 30% of the Mo family's shares. However, there is one thing that I don't understand."

"What is it?" Mo Yi Qing put the will into the document bag and returned it to the old man.

The old man closed his eyes and sighed. After thinking for a long time, he slowly said, "I just finished the will and did not announce it in public. I did not expect that you would be in trouble three days later."

Mo Yi Qing,... ""

"So, I suspect that someone stole the will. The fire three years ago wasn't an accident either. " The old man thought of the rumors outside that Mo Yi Qing had been burned to a useless state in the fire. He was angry and pained at the same time.

He had been worried that it would hurt Mo Yi Qing's self-esteem, so he had held back and did not dare to mention it.

Now, seeing that he had returned safely, at least he looked healthy on the outside, so he asked tentatively.

As smart as Mo Yi Qing was, he could guess the old man's thoughts with just a glance. " That was why my grandfather talked to me alone and even showed me his will. If my body is really as the rumors say, are you going to change the will? "

" Yes. " The old man nodded and admitted, "When I first wrote the will, I wanted to indirectly force you to marry Ye Dai Qi and make the Mo family even happier. I didn't expect that there would be an accident."

"Although I have selfish motives, in terms of facts, your ability is far above Shao Yang's. I don't have to worry about leaving the company to you." Thinking of Mo Shao Yang gave the old man a headache.

Mo Shao Yang and Mo Zi Fei were the children of Mo Yuan Kun and Leng Qiu Hua.

Although Mo Zi Fei was crafty and headstrong, she did not have the bad habit of those rich and powerful daughters who were arrogant and domineering.

Mo Shao Yang, on the other hand, was thinking the opposite. In the entire Northern Capital, he was a playboy who no one knew about. He was a well-known hedonistic young master who could call the wind and summon the rain at any time.

The credit for all of this was due to Leng Qiu Hua, who doted on him.

Therefore, the old man had no hope for him since a long time ago.