Entertainment Food Service Ch. 204
Mo Shaoqing suddenly thought of the Yin Group that Ans told him about the failed cooperation a few days ago. And the one who could be so bold as to kidnap people on the street in S City was the Yin Group of S City.
Could it be that the other party knew about his relationship with Ans and wanted to blackmail Ans with him? Or did he have other plans?
Mo Shaoqing pretended to be calm and sat down, "It turned out to be Manager Yin of the Yin Group. I don't know what's the matter with Mr. Yin asking someone to 'invite' me?" He emphasized the word "invite", presumably anyone with eyes knew that he has received impolite treatment.
Yin Wanjun looked at the bodyguard on the side, and reprimanded, "What do you do, Ah Feng? What did I say about bringing people in?"
Ah Feng hesitated to speak, "Boss, I..."
"Okay," Mo Shaoqing stopped him, "Mr. Yin, if you have anything to say, you can get straight to the point."
"I..." Yin Wanjun didn't expect the young man in front of him to have such an attitude toward him. It seemed that he didn't offend him. He originally wanted to invite him to a meal to get in touch.
Yin Wanjun was in a complicated mood for a while. After feeling that the young man in front of him was probably his son, he immediately found a private investigator to investigate what happened back then. However, he learned that the Mo family had indeed given birth to the child in a county hospital in Y City 21 years ago. The authenticity of the information was still unclear, and further investigation was needed, but he couldn't wait.
Yin Wanjun first picked a question that he was most concerned about and asked, "Your parents... are they treating you well?"
Mo Shaoqing was very wary of Yin Wanjun at first, but was caught off guard by this question.
Think carefully, wasn't it to explore the commercial secrets of the Claire Group? Could it be that he wanted to ask something else to let his guard down? Well, it must be so.
"It's okay." Mo Shaoqing said ambiguously.
Hearing this answer, Yin Wanjun thought that Mo Shaoqing was unwilling to answer directly, and his heart ached.
That's right, according to the data, Mo family already had an older son, so how could they be nice to other people's sons? At this moment, he regretted it again, regretted it again! If this child was really Ah Qing and his own child, then hacking those people to pieces would not be enough to relieve their hatred.
"Do you know, in fact, your parents..." Yin Wanjun really wanted to tell the truth, but he hadn't got the exact information yet, so he didn't dare to fight for that just in case... he couldn't stand any blows.
"What's wrong with my parents?" Mo Shaoqing's heart sank and became anxious, thinking that the Yin family was going to attack his parents.
Yin Wanjun suddenly realized that it was very sudden to tell this child. He pinched the bridge of his nose and calmed down his emotions, "Sorry, I invited you here, I..."
"Mr. Yin, what's the matter with you, let's just talk about it." Mo Shaoqing stood up anxiously, a little unsteady, and leaned forward.
After he was pregnant, his temper skyrocketed, and the other party always asked strange things, which made him flustered, especially when his parents were involved.
But he didn't expect that in such a height just made Yin Wanjun see his stomach straight.
Strange, this child's belly seemed... a bit big. This made him suddenly have a bad thought.
Although he hadn't seen Ah Qing give birth with a big belly back then, he still knew a little bit about the mysterious physique of a man giving birth, not to mention that he also had the experience of being a father.
In this situation, it was clearly... clearly pregnant!
Yin Wanjun's heart was full of turmoil, who? Which bastard bullied his son?
That's right, he was completely sure that Mo Shaoqing was his son. Because he completely inherited Ah Qing's physique.
At this moment, he was angry and anxious. This couple actually let their son be bullied by other men. It's really abhorrent!
Then, Yin Wanjun thought that when Ah Qing was just pregnant, he didn't know the situation at all. Could it be that Shaoqing didn't know that he was pregnant?
Thinking of this, he quickly got up and walked to Mo Shaoqing's side, and supported him, "Don't worry, sit down first, don't fall."
Mo Shaoqing was confused by this series of changes, and was asked a few irrelevant questions. Yin Wanjun asked his bodyguard, Ah Feng, to take him home. How could he dare, so he quickly refused and escaped from the coffee shop.
Hiss- Mo Shaoqing touched the goosebumps on his body. Suddenly, Mr. Yin was so gentle to him. Could it be that he planned to use other offensives to inquire about business secrets?
After Mo Shaoqing returned to the hotel, he immediately told Ling Senhao about it.
"You said he asked you some strange questions?" Ling Senhao tapped the table with his fingertips, which was his thinking action.
"Yes, he asked about my parents, but my parents probably don't know him." In fact, Mo Shaoqing still had a guess in his heart, did that Mr. Yin know something about his life experience?
"It's a bit strange, is there anything else?"
"No, do you think he wants to find out some business secrets? After all, in the Imperial Capital, there are still people who know about our relationship. It is not impossible for the news to spread to S City. Hey! I shouldn't have placed an order today." Mo Shaoqing said in frustration.
Ling Senhao looked at him with his head down, looking like he had been taught a lesson, and raised his eyebrows, "It's good that you know that, from now on, it's just for the sake of the children, you know?"
"Yes." Yes, Uncle Ling!
"For other things, leave it to me. You can rest at ease, didn't it mean that you have to go back to Y City to see your parents tomorrow?"
"En." Mo Shaoqing replied. Yin's Group was a competitor of Claire Group, presumably Ans should know them better than himself, instead of thinking wildly here, it's better to have a good rest and recharge his spirits, after all, there would be another day tomorrow. There's an uphill battle to be fought.
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