Entertainment Food Service Ch. 150
Chapter 150: Side Story - About The Family
In other words, after Mo Shaoqing learned that Ling Senhao was the chairman of the Claire Group, the mysterious Claire Group behind him also surfaced.
In a previous life, Mo Shaoqing was very curious about this behemoth, what could be a quicker way to solve the problem than asking the person in power?
On this day, Mo Shaoqing went to Ling Senhao's office at Claire Group headquarters, but was told by the secretary that he was in a meeting.
This was the first time for Mo Shaoqing to come here. The overall design style was similar to that of Y City, but it was a little bigger, simple and bright, and there were not even any redundant green plants.
The key was that from the floor-to-ceiling windows here, he could look down on the company he worked for in his previous life, hunched in a corner of this CBD, only then did he realized how small he was in his previous life.
Mo Shaoqing wandered around, and finally took a fancy to Ling Senhao's boss chair. He dared to go there and sat down quietly.
Mo Shaoqing made up his mind that no one would come in casually, so he lifted his feet off the ground and turned around several times before stopping right in front.
It turned out that this was where Mr. Ling worked every day.
It was no exaggeration to say that the Claire Group could be said to be the world's top hotel group, so how much pressure does it put on the person sitting in that position?
Mo Shaoqing sighed. This was the reason why an ordinary person like him couldn't become the heir of a business empire. First of all, the psychological endurance was not enough!
Who was G.A. Lawrence? Mr. Ling? So Mr. Ling's last name was Lawrence? This was an old family in country B!
This reminded Mo Shaoqing of the outside world's speculation about the family behind the Claire Group. Could it be...
There was a photo wall behind the desk. On the wall were some prize-winning photos and a larger photo of three people. Mo Shaoqing walked over to take a look.
It showed an old man in a suit with white hair and a beard sitting on a stool with a cane. Next to him stood a middle-aged man, also with a beard, with the same high nose and blue eyes, as if they were cut from the same mold, while Ling Senhao looked like different kinds. His features were both exotic and Chinese. He looked at the camera indifferently, but exuded a strong and cold air. The three of them looked solemn and serious, with an inexplicable sense of coordination.
Mo Shaoqing had always been curious about Ling Senhao's family, and this photo could be said to be a glimpse.
"What are you looking at?" Ling Senhao pushed open the door of the office, and saw someone sticking out his butt just as he was studying the wall, his eyes darkened.
Mo Shaoqing was still so absorbed in his own speculation, and he didn't notice the look in someone eyes behind him at all, so he asked, "I was looking at the photo, is it your family in the photo? I always hear rumors that your family is a nobleman of B Country, is that true?"
Mo Shaoqing turned around and looked at Ling Senhao with interest.
Ling Senhao walked up to him and looked at the photos on the wall with a nostalgic expression, "Yes, my family was a nobleman, but it's gone, since the royal family of B Country is not involved in politics anymore, let alone the family that guards it. The family's story can't be told in a few days, and I can only tell you briefly that my grandfather was a duke with a fief."
"A duke!" Mo Shaoqing exclaimed. He looked at the pictures on the wall and speculated that the old man should be the duke.
However, if this is the case, "Your family will not be one child for three-generation, right?"
Ling Senhao couldn't laugh or cry, "What? Why did you say that all of a sudden?"
"It just feels like I don't know anything about you and your family. I don't know your full name, and I don't know your family members..." Mo Shaoqing suddenly felt a sense of dereliction of duty as Mrs. Ling, and felt a little guilty. His tone also fell.
Ling Senhao stepped forward and hugged his lover, "What are you thinking about, I can tell you anything you want to know, and I have a lot of family members."
Ling Senhao was surprised to see that he still looked incredulous, "Where did you see my family was passing one child for generations? Well, even if it is a single generation, can you give me a big fat boy?" Later in the conversation, Ling Senhao suggestively touched Mo Shaoqing's belly.
Then, he leaned into Mo Shaoqing's ear and said, "And I've worked so hard these days, maybe I'll have it?"
"What nonsense are you talking about, don't touch it!" Mo Shaoqing became angry.
"Okay, okay." Ling Senhao comforted Mo Shaoqing with a good temper.
"What's your full name?"
"Gavin Ansel Lawrence."
"It's so long!" Mo Shaoqing was vexed, "What should I call you?"
"You can call me Ans in the future, of course I'll be happier if you call me husband."
"Seriously! Continue." Mo Shaoqing's ears turned red, and he scolded with a smile. "Then your Huaxia name is..."
"It's my mother's surname, and she took it for me."
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After the two asked and answered, Ling Senhao was afraid that Mo Shaoqing was thirsty, so he poured him a glass of water.
"Come on, drink some water, be careful."
"Then are these two your father and your grandfather?" Mo Shaoqing took a sip of water and continued to ask.
For some reason, Ling Senhao wanted to laugh a little. If his older brother knew that his sister-in-law recognized him as his father, he didn't know how he would feel.
"*Cough*," Ling Senhao concealed the smile on the corner of his mouth, "It's not, it's not. He's actually my older brother, he's a little older than me. This is my father, and as for my grandfather, he's eighty years old, so I didn't take this photo."
"What!? This is... that's a big age difference between you and your brother!" Mo Shaoqing and Mo Shaohong were also eight years apart, but the difference in appearance was not that big!
Moreover, he actually recognized Mr. Ling's older brother as his father, and regarded them as three generations of grandparents... what kind of eyes do he had. No wonder Mr. Ling's expression was so strange just now.
Ling Senhao immediately comforted, "It's not your fault. In fact, my older brother is 12 years older than me. He looks like my father, so he looks like an ordinary B Country people, so... um, a little old."
Ling Senhao: I'm sorry brother, my wife admits you wrong, and it's because of you.
Mo Shaoqing asked again, "Then why aren't there any women in your family, your sisters or something? What about your mother? Why isn't she in this photo?"
"Yes, there must be some."
Mo Shaoqing had an expression of disbelief on his face, and by the way, he made up a hundred episodes of "The Secret of an Old Family Without a Girl in a Century".
All credit goes to the original author
Feel free to pinpoint me if there are any grammar error or typos
Please don't use my translation to re-translate in other languages
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