The next day, while Qian Lan had class and Mo Zichen didn't, Qian Hui sent someone to invite Mo Zichen outside.
To highlight her identity, Qian Hui deliberately dressed herself up so that Mo Zichen would back off when he found out about her identity.
Mo Zichen thought about the stalking from yesterday. The moment he saw Qian Hui, he understood her intentions.
"Mr. Mo, please sit." Qian Hui gestured to Mo Zichen with her chin as she removed her sunglasses and placed them on the table. "My name is Qian Hui, I'm Qian Lan's sister."
"Hello, Miss Qian." Mo Zichen sat down across from her.
"I asked you out because I found out that you and my sister have been interacting closely recently. So, I wanted to ask Mr. Mo how far your relationship has progressed."
"This … seems to be a personal question of mine, right?" Mo Zichen replied with a smile.
"Let me put it this way, no matter how far you've progressed, please stop immediately because my sister Qian Lan doesn't come from an ordinary background. I'm sure Mr. Mo understands what I'm trying to say." After Qian Hui finished speaking, she took out an envelope from her purse. "This is a small gift from me. I hope you can accept it to make up for my rashness today."
Mo Zichen looked at the envelope on the table and couldn't help but laugh, "Miss Qian sure is generous. But, I don't really need it."
"You think it's too little?"
"I don't like people interfering in my private affairs. Miss Qian, please leave." Mo Zichen directly expressed his attitude.
"Mr. Mo, did you already know about Qian Lan's identity? Is that why you're approaching me with ulterior motives? "
"I don't know what throne your Qian Family has, but I really don't like people interfering in my private affairs. Today, even if it wasn't you or someone else, I would still say the same thing."
Mo Zichen couldn't help but laugh. To prevent him from getting close to Qian Lan, the Qian Family actually thought of using money to solve the problem …
Qian Hui returned in disappointment. She originally thought she could get rid of this poor man with a simple gesture. But, it seemed, he had his eyes on Qian Lan's identity and wanted to climb up the social ladder!
How could Qian Lan fall for a man like this? He doesn't know when to advance or retreat!
Qian Lan had no idea that Qian Hui had looked for Mo Zichen. Meanwhile, Mo Zichen simply treated it as a joke and did not mention it to Qian Lan.
However, when he was on a mission that night, he was once again mocked by his colleagues, "Hahaha, think about our Young Master Mo, the beloved son of Tangning and Mo Ting. His family is as rich as a country, yet someone threw money at his face, hahaha!"
"I'll make you laugh to death!" Mo Zichen said helplessly.
"You should have thrown a million dollar check back. Are you kidding me? Our Young Master Mo may lack everything but money! That family doesn't know your identity. If they did, their eyes would probably pop out of their sockets. "
"It doesn't matter." Mo Zichen didn't care at all.
"Don't you want to know what the Qian family does?"
"What else can we do? I didn't think about it before, but when Qian Hui came to look for me today, I realized it. You and I both know what the surname of the new leader is. " Mo Zichen replied indifferently, "Even so, I still have the same attitude. No one can interfere with my private affairs."
"Where's your mother?"
"Except for my mother!" Mo Zichen replied firmly.
Not only was Tangning Mo Ting's flesh and blood, but she was also Mo Zichen's.
"To be honest, I don't think you and Qian Lan are a good match … Forget it."
"Stop talking nonsense and get to work!" Mo Zichen did not express too much about Qian Lan's matter, so no one knew what he was thinking.
…
That day, after class, Qian Lan sent Mo Zichen a message, but he did not reply.
Qian Lan returned home, but to her surprise, she was greeted with a family meeting.
"Qian Lan, come here," Mother Qian ordered in a strict tone.
"Mom … what's wrong?"
"Today, I asked your sister to look for someone, but she came back disappointed," Mother Qian said.
"Who did she look for?"
"You're the mayor's daughter. How could you like those poor men?" Qian Hui turned and looked at Qian Lan. "Qian Lan, would you be happy if your entire family was laughed at?"
After hearing this, Qian Lan had a bad feeling.
No wonder Mo Zichen did not respond to her message. It turned out, her family had already looked for him.
With this thought, Qian Lan immediately exploded, "I'm not related to him in any way. Why did you look for him?"
"Of course we're making a stand. The Qian Family can't possibly find a poor son-in-law," Qian Hui replied loudly. Qian Hui replied loudly, "You have to understand that you are a member of the Qian Clan. You have the responsibility to protect the Qian Clan's reputation."
"Mom, do you think so too? Do you also think that my sister is right to interfere in my private affairs? "
"Don't blame your sister. I asked her to do this," Mother Qian humphed. "Qian Lan, I've introduced you to so many talented young men. You should at least take a liking to one of them. Go look for a physics teacher …"
"I'm really disappointed in you."
"Me too," Qian Lan said in disbelief as she stormed out the door.
She never imagined that her family would interfere in her private affairs, disrespect her life and humiliate Mo Zichen because of her!
With this thought, Qian Lan cried as she left. But, she didn't know where to go. Perhaps, she should apologize to Mo Zichen. If the Qian Family did something like this, how could she have the face to ask Mo Zichen out for a meeting?
So, Qian Lan pulled out her phone and gave her friend a phone call. This was the friend that introduced her to Mo Zichen.
Afterwards, she found Mo Zichen's address from her friend.
Although she knew that it wasn't convenient to look for Mo Zichen like this, she felt that if she didn't explain things to him right now, she would feel terrible.
Because of this, she went to Mo Zichen's home. But, after ringing the doorbell for a long time, Mo Zichen did not open the door. Was he not home?
It was already so late, where could he be?
…
By the time Mo Zichen finished his mission, it was already 1am. As he returned home, he noticed a person squatting on the steps.
Mo Zichen took a closer look and realized it was Qian Lan.
"Why are you waiting here?" Mo Zichen immediately ran over and placed a jacket on Qian Lan's body.
Qian Lan stood up and looked at Mo Zichen with a pained expression, "I'm here to apologize on behalf of my family …"
"You don't need to. It's not safe for a girl to be out at this late hour," Mo Zichen replied in an indifferent tone.
But, Mo Zichen's indifferent attitude made Qian Lan feel bad, "Don't you feel insulted at all?"
"Your family is doing this for your own good. From their point of view, they're not wrong."
"What about from your point of view?" Qian Lan asked.
"Don't do something like this again. News of women being murdered is everywhere. You shouldn't be out on your own," Mo Zichen said in a slightly heavier tone.
"It doesn't matter to you, does it?"
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