Reborn Mommy washes white every day

"Really?" Liang Meihua looked surprised and said pleasantly: "That's such a coincidence!"

She held Mo Yunyuan's hand and said with a bit of tenderness: "Is this the brotherhood of brothers?"

Mo Yunyuan's eyes were full of smiles, "There is such a connection between hearts."

When Rong Wan and Liang Meihua met, it could be said that it was because of his usual behavior that made them feel like they were regal.

That's why they came together to make themselves emperors.

But Mo Siyan and Mo Liangjie never dealt with each other.

They can actually bump into each other.

What a coincidence!

Mo Liangjie also had a look of surprise on his face and said, "That's really a brotherhood. I wonder which work of Wang Xizhi's brother is giving me?"

That little brother's attitude is very good.

Everyone looked at Mo Liangjie and suddenly felt that it was not easy for him either.

After all, who wants to be the younger brother when he can be the elder brother?

Mo Siyan just glanced at him and said quietly: "Wang Xizhi's "Lanting Preface"."

After saying this, there was an uproar around him.

""Preface to Orchid Pavilion"? No, you can get all this!"

"How did you get this? This is called the best calligraphy in the world!"

"Is it authentic?"

"How is it possible? The original work was lost long ago during the Qing Dynasty. Now all the copies circulated in later generations are copied versions."

"Even if it is a copy, it is still very difficult. There are so many people copying this calligraphy, and those who can use it to perform are all top talents!"

"Not bad! Where did you get this?"

Before Mo Siyan could answer, someone in the crowd said, "Ah, I've heard a long time ago that at the Blue Mountain auction, a rich man auctioned off a copy of "Lanting Preface" by a master from the Qing Dynasty.

A whole billion, could it be you?"

This fact was sealed, and everyone around him took a breath.

"One billion?"

"No, I've never seen so much money during the Qingming Festival..."

"You actually spend one billion to buy a copy of calligraphy? Isn't this..." Taking advantage of someone!

Still a pretty fat sheep!

Mo Yunyuan was the most surprised. He asked: "Where did you get so much money?"

The other people were also very surprised and looked over curiously.

Mo Siyan said modestly: "I have been very lucky these years. I invested in a project a few years ago. I have made some money over the years and it was listed in the United States, so..."

Many people couldn't help but fell silent.

Good luck?

Let’s not talk about how much money we made.

If you are willing to spend one billion on a copy of calligraphy, how much should you be worth!

And even his biological father doesn't know where he got the money.

What does it mean to make a fortune in silence!

This is!

You call this good luck?

This fucking luck is going to be incredible, okay!

Damn Versailles!

There was jealousy in Mo Liangjie's eyes.

He always thought that because Mo Siyan was the eldest son, Mo Yunyuan secretly subsidized him a lot of money.

But the truth of the matter is even more uncomfortable than Mo Yunyuan's subsidy!

Mo Siyan was born with a silver spoon in his mouth, relying on a good background!

How come this whole life has been like cheating!

But everything went wrong for him, and he has not been able to become a regular young master of the Mo family until now.

Someone smiled and said: "Once or twice is called luck, but you can make so much money every time with your investment. This is obviously strength!"

This statement was supported by many people.

Mo Liangjie suppressed his hatred and smiled: "Brother, it's true that you still hide your money to make money. Even dad doesn't know about it. This kind of good news should be shared with dad so that he can be happy for you."

By the way, please contribute a little more to the Mo Group.

To prevent Mo Siyan from being poor with so much money!

Mo Siyan seemed to have read through his thoughts, and said with a half-smile, "I obviously want to give dad a surprise, but why is it so hidden in your mouth?"

Mo Liangjie was scolded, but his smile did not change: "Isn't this a joke? Are you angry?"

"I know this!" Xiao Momo said in a babyish voice: "It's called joking with people you know well, but it's called offending with people you're not familiar with, right Mommy?"

Little Momo looked like he was awesome, smiling and waiting for his mommy to praise him.

After receiving Song Yunxi's affirmative gesture, Xiao Momo almost swelled up, puffing out her little chest and looking proud.

Everyone was attracted by his cuteness, and at the same time, their eyes looked at Mo Liangjie with more ridicule.

Mo Liangjie couldn't pretend anymore and winked at the steward.

The steward immediately asked his assistant to get Mo Siyan's gift.

After giving the password, what was taken out was a long gift box.

The satin box looks very high-end.

Mo Yunyuan took it and unwrapped the gift.

Opening it, there was a rolled scroll inside.

The paper on the scroll was expensive and showed signs of age.

This packaging surprised everyone around them: "Is this the packaging?"

"This is one billion, but the packaging is so... rough?"

"It's really a long time to see you."

Everyone thinks that the gifts they give are of high quality.

But it is far from being able to easily give away one billion.

Now Mo Siyan not only gave it, but also didn't seem to attach much importance to this priceless gift, which really made everyone feel a little uncomfortable.

As everyone knows, even Mo Siyan himself feels a little strange.

Is his gift packaged like this?

Song Yunxi recognized it at a glance. The packaging of this gift had been tampered with.

Her eyes narrowed, and she reached out and grabbed Mo Siyan's palm.

Mo Siyan looked over, "What's wrong?"

Mo Liangjie clearly captured the Xiaodong group like Song Yunxi, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but curl up.

Mo Yunyuan was about to take out the scroll when he was interrupted by someone.

"Wait a minute!" Song Yunxi said.

Mo Yunyuan's movements paused.

Song Yunxi smiled and said: "Don't open it yet, Dad, why don't we play a little game?"

Mo Yunyuan frowned: "Playing games?"

Others also found it strange.

Great, what game are you playing?

Mo Liangjie knew that she just wanted to delay time.

After all, with her carefulness, how could she not see that the gift had been tampered with?

Mo Liangjie smiled proudly: "It's already this time, what game are you playing? I guess everyone is looking forward to what kind of work I will give you."

Rong Wan stared.

Song Yunxi would not say this politely.

What does she want to do?

Song Yunxi smiled and said: "Everyone knows that Dad likes calligraphy, but there are so many calligraphers, why do you and my husband give each other calligraphy works by Wang Xizhi? This is really a coincidence, I think it is a bit strange, why don't we guess, you and my husband

To what extent can my husband understand me?"

She looked at the people around her with a smile, and said slowly: "There are so many works by Wang Xizhi, even if they are by the same calligrapher, there are different works. Why don't we all guess together, this one will give my father-in-law a calligraphy work?"

What work is it?”