Chapter 1677
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A year later.
At the Mo residence.
The Mo residence was brightly lit tonight.
Mo Zhongliang's face was full of smiles. Old Madam Mo and Old Master Mo had both returned. Although their hair was white, their faces were rosy and they were obviously in good spirits.
Outside the Mo Family's villa, luxury cars continuously stopped. Men and women in bright clothes walked in one by one with smiles on their faces.
Mo Zhongliang personally welcomed the guests at the entrance.
When the guests saw the Mo family's lineup and Mo Zhongliang's attitude, they all felt that they had made the right decision to come.
Looking at the host's appearance, it was obvious that Chairman Mo valued his eldest son very much.
That's right. In the eyes of outsiders, today was the birthday banquet of the eldest son of the Mo Corporation, Mo Beiye.
The eldest son of the Mo family had always kept a low profile. Outsiders rarely saw him.
Usually, many families would bring their children out to see the world when they were about the same age, and at the same time, develop their own social circle.
The eldest son of the Mo family was already 18 years old. The Mo family's actions were considered late.
Some of the guests even secretly guessed that the Mo family was finally preparing to officially announce the heir with such a big move.
9 PM.
The guests who were supposed to come were basically all here.
Mo Zhongliang also walked into the villa.
At this moment, the main character of the banquet, Mo Beiye, had yet to come out.
The guests were actually a little puzzled.
This was not a mysterious event. It did not make sense that the main character would not come out at this time.
Mo Zhongliang spoke at this moment.
He put away the smile on his face, and his expression became very serious.
"Thank you for coming to my son's birthday banquet today. I know that everyone thinks that today is my eldest son's coming-of-age ceremony, but I'm here to apologize to everyone. Actually, this is not the case. "
The moment he said this, there was a flurry of discussion in the luxuriously decorated hall.
What did the Mo family mean by this?
Was this not the heir's birthday banquet?
Some of the people who liked to speculate started to come up with conspiracy theories after hearing Mo Zhongliang's words. Mo Zhongliang had divorced his wife more than a year ago, and now he was saying such things. Could it be that he had an illegitimate child outside and was using his eldest son's birthday banquet as an excuse to clear his name?
Mo Zhongliang had already expected such a situation. The place he was at today was specially prepared. When he spoke here, his voice could be clearly heard in every corner of the hall.
"Everyone, listen to my story?"
With a heavy expression, Mo Zhongliang told the story that he had discussed with his family.
The gist of it was that not long after the twins were born, they suffered from various ailments. Later on, the elder son, Mo Beiye, did not make it and the younger daughter, Mo Beiyan, was on the verge of death.
Just as he was about to give up, someone introduced a master to him.
That master had said that this girl's fate was too hard. She wouldn't be able to grow up like this unless she was raised as a boy so that those who weren't close to her wouldn't know. Once she reached the age of 18, her fate would naturally change.
Mo Zhongliang spoke with such sincerity that even he almost believed it to be true.
Finally, he said, "So all these years, people outside have thought that I have an eldest son named Mo Beiye. Actually, that's not the case. Today's birthday banquet is for my eighteen -year-old daughter, Mo Beiyan. "
He suddenly raised his voice and said to the spiral staircase, "Beiyan, come down."
The guests who hadn't recovered from the news just now subconsciously followed Mo Zhongliang's words and looked in the direction of the stairs.
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