Chapter 47: Start reading

When Lin Mochen returned to the room tonight, there was a text message from Xue Neng in his mobile phone:
"Jason, congratulations on your winning of Lot A. I wish you a smooth career in Lin. Are you free to get together?"
Lin Mochen replied, "Thank you."
Xue Ning came back with a smile.
The conversation ends here.
At night, Lin Mochen lay his arms behind his head and leaned on the bed. Xue Ning's background, and later he also touched a lot. It can only be said that it is amazing. This woman should be regarded as one of the most expensive ladies in China. But how about that? Lin Mochen smiled at the corner of his mouth, he didn't like it, he didn't want it after all.
He wants his Cinderella.
Sitting still for a while, Lin Mochen remembered the phone in the afternoon.
He Qingling, the woman he didn't really want to see.
At the same time, in the room not far away, Mu Hanxia was searching for the name in the computer.
Things should start with the episode of this afternoon. At that time, Mu Hanxia felt a little uncomfortable and asked frankly whether it was his ex-girlfriend.
As a result, Lin Mochen smiled and said, "No. Rest assured, no woman has threatened our relationship." He paused and said, "It was my mother who called."
This time, changing trees Han Xia stunned.
...
She knew that he was originally from Lin City and went abroad as a teenager to grow up in the United States. But he also has a sister in Lin. So she faintly felt that his family might not be very harmonious. But at this moment, after searching for his mother's information, she understood the truth.
He Qingling, a well-known entrepreneur in Lin City, mainly engaged in real estate and clothing. Born in the family of Jia Shi, he started his business after graduating from college. His husband is a university classmate and a well-known physics professor. The latter two divorced because of their incompatibility. The husband went abroad with his son, and He Qingling brought her daughter to stay in the country.
He's enterprise once ranked among the top three taxpayers in Lin City. Later, due to a wrong management decision, the investment failed, and it was on the verge of bankruptcy. He Qingling herself was admitted to a nursing home for physical reasons. This company has gradually disappeared from people's vision ...
Mu Hanxia looked for a while and felt a little painful. Adolescents are in a period of rebellion. He followed his father, his family broke up, and he sailed across the ocean. No wonder he is arrogant now.
A sudden flicker, her heart vibrated. Because of her gaze, she fell on one of these lines:
"He Qingling ... main business is real estate, clothing, etc."
Real estate, clothing ...
In her mind, every time Lin Mochen talked about his career blueprint, he looked indifferent and indifferent.
When making clothing, he said, "I want to enter the clothing industry and quickly plunder most of the benefits."
When entering real estate, he said, "I look at big industry trends, and I look at benefits. Where the huge benefits are, I will go."
...
But if not just for the benefit?
Everyone thought that this man was profitable and cold in the mall. But it turned out that he didn't have no heart, but hid his heart too deeply. With his ability and vision, which industry can't make money by entering? But they choose clothing and real estate ... whether it is because of hate or love.
Mu Hanxia just felt a soft heart, and suddenly thought. In the future, if she and he love each other in the future, will he hide her so deeply in his heart?
My heart went back and forth a thousand times, there was distress, there was sweetness, and there was nothing. Very impulsive, go to him now, hug him, and bury his face in his arms. But in the end it was stopped. Since it was his unwillingness to admit it, she still pretended not to know.
At the end, she picked up her cell phone and sent him a text message: "Mo Chen, good night, good dream."
Just looking at the two long and thin words of "Mochen" has a special taste in my heart.
After a while, he replied, "Will I come over now?"
Mu Hanxia froze, his face suddenly turned red.
A few walls away, Lin Mochen leaned on the bed, holding his mobile phone, staring at the screen, waiting for her answer.
Mu Hanxia realized that he was serious, the kind of serious invitation for mature women to women. She quickly replied, "No need! I'm asleep, good night!"

After a few days, Lin Mochen went to see He Qingling and took Mu Hanxia with him.
The appointment is in an upscale restaurant near the sanatorium. When Lin Mochen and Mu Hanxia entered the private room, He Qingling had already arrived.
From the outside, He Qingling is a well-maintained woman. In her fifties, she has a magnificent look and elegant makeup. However, her body is as tall and thin as Lin Mochen, and their eyebrows are very similar.
There are two rooms inside and outside the room, He Qingling is sitting in the inside room, looking at them through the concealed door. Mu Hanxia whispered, "I'm waiting for you outside." Lin Mochen nodded and took off his coat. Mu Hanxia held it for him. He bowed his head and kissed her, as if He Qingling didn't exist, so he entered the inner room and took the door.
Mu Hanxia sat down and waited quietly.
Inside the room, Lin Mochen stretched out and sat down opposite He Qingling: "What do you want to see me?"
He Qingling looked at the strange yet familiar youth in front of her. When he left, he was twelve years old. In He Qingling's memory, the young man held his younger sister Lin Qian that day and kept looking at her without saying anything. But there were tears in his eyes. How stubborn! How like her!
Now, he has grown into such a mature and restrained man. Elegant, well-educated and proud. It is exactly the same as when she was young. Had it not been for the recent upheaval of Lin City's shopping mall, He Qingling would not have known that he had already returned.
"Oh ..." He Qingling chuckled and said, "No matter what, I'm your mother too. You don't know to tell me when you come back? You can't let Lin Qian tell me?"
Lin Mochen also smiled and didn't get angry, but said indifferently: "Now you know I'm back, what else is going on?"
He was so sullen and unemotional that He Qingling was a little stunned. She took a tea cup and took a sip, and then the words turned: "I heard that your main business in China is real estate and clothing?"
Lin Mochen's eyes narrowed and he didn't speak.
He Qingling smiled and said, "The industry is well chosen. Why, what have I done, you want to make it? Take back these two rivers and mountains in Lin city? How old are you this year? 26 Young and vigorous. "
Lin Mochen sneered and tapped the desktop with his fingers: "Ms. He Qingling, you may think too much, think too high. I made these two, but because of the considerable benefits in recent years. Don't compare me with you, I I won't make myself bankrupt. Lin City? Oh ... I want to get the national market. But this has nothing to do with you. "
He Qingling wasn't angry. She was silent for a moment, and said with a small smile, "So you came back to do this to hit Mom's face? It doesn't matter, I have no face anyway. But after all, since you are my son, since you did, Do it well and don't make people laugh. "
Both were silent for a while.
Lin Mochen stood up and said nothing speculative. He Qingling also stood up at the same time and said, "You don't have to go, I'm going. You and your friends haven't eaten yet, I won't be bothering here."
Lin Mochen didn't keep her, just stood quietly. He Qingling put on her coat, but took out a business card, put it on the table in front of him, and said, "This is an old friend of mine. He has a strong influence in the banking system. You are now in the real estate industry and want to expand rapidly. It must be your short board. He is very reliable. If I give you an intermediate guarantee, he will also sell this face to our family. If you need it, call him. "
After speaking, without waiting for Lin Mochen to respond, he pushed the door and went out.