The leisurely life of rebirth

"Haha..." Ye Laosi giggled, his eyes flashed, and he changed the subject, catching him off guard, "You are so caring, don't you want to recognize her as your goddaughter?"

"Pfft...cough..." He Junyao sprayed the tea all over the chessboard and quickly took out a tissue to wipe it. "Ahem...what are you talking about?" "Isn't your baby my godson?"

"Yes!" Ye Laosi just couldn't figure out why he cared so much about others. Before he could think about it carefully, the door of the box was opened.

"You are so carefree!" "Yes, yes! It's so relaxing here." "It's so luxurious here, fourth brother, how much does it cost?" Three people squeezed into the room. "Let's go here.

, it’s going to be a big deal.”

"Boss, why are you here?" The "arrogant" look on the three of them's faces suddenly faded away.[

"Okay, I am also fighting against the rich today." He Junyao closed the distance with one sentence, although the expression on his face was still as cold as before.

"Ah! Long live the boss." The three young men jumped up happily. "Also, we must play all over the facilities here."

The entire ninth floor of the club is also Ye Laosi's own private space. It completely inherits Fang Monan's decoration concept and displays it in a simple and steady way. In order to increase the Chinese heritage and visual impact, simple and luxurious European furniture and crystal

Lamps and modern Chinese-style furniture are combined to form a majestic space. The use of a large number of leather, satin, screens, inserts, accessories, and printed fabrics makes people feel as if they have fallen into a sea of ​​luxury as soon as they enter.

In order to meet the inner needs of Chinese people who admire foreign things, some VIP rooms have a perfect mixture of aristocratic luxury and fashionable boldness and enthusiasm, which gives the French VIP rooms a shocking charm. The French Baroque palace luxury style is the mainstay.

Italian-style VIP room. It is not just a design. The Italian luxury style and the sense of the times in the design also reveal the freehand brushwork of dreams, allowing customers to become the aristocratic atmosphere of Vanity Fair. The space design is based on Italian luxury and romantic design thinking

as the main axis.

In a word, what is hidden here is an attitude and way of life: nobility and private enjoyment. It makes people feel noble. It shows luxury, nobility, tranquility and restraint and brings excellent enjoyment. It provides the same

Services that match personal identity or higher levels bring a humanistic, cultural and commercial environment, and also provide customers with the highest added value of services.

A few of Ye Laosi’s children have grown up. It’s really been a while and it’s opened their eyes.

The first high-end club in Beijing was built by people from Hong Kong in the early 1990s.

The Spring Festival is coming soon, and my grandma's house is much more lively this time than in previous years. In the past few years, it was no longer deserted because of the two sisters Fang Menan and their aunt.

On New Year's Eve, January 26, 1990, Fang Monan and the others set off firecrackers and had lunch. They thought that no one would come to the door, but everyone sat around making dumplings while talking and laughing.

The uncle and his family were at home discussing whether to come or not. The uncle first said: "I don't care whether you go or not, but I have to go today. I have to go and see him on New Year's Eve." His eyes swept over his lover one by one.

and three children.

The eldest daughter Mo Qiaoying said with a smile: "When I went to college last year, my grandma gave me a thousand yuan. It makes no sense not to go and see it during the Chinese New Year."

The second daughter Mo Qiaoyun also smiled and said: "In the past few years, I have been getting food from my grandma's steamed bun stall. It is also appropriate to go there during the Chinese New Year."

The eldest grandson Mo Kaiyong spit out the melon seed peels in his mouth, stood up, and shook the melon seed peels on his body, "I don't have any objection, just go there for a walk, whatever. If you want to go, hurry up, I will follow you later.

Xiaoliu and the others are going to play!"

"Just go! We didn't go together in the past few years. We sat down for a few minutes and then came back." The eldest aunt curled her lips and said in her heart, "I just said something I shouldn't have said, and the old woman didn't do it in front of her grandson."

I won’t say anything. Didn’t Fang Zhengping get dismissed and sent to the Central Party School? He no longer cares about this place, so what should I be afraid of? What can they do to me? I earn as much money as the old woman now. The old woman has a lot of money in her hands.

We don't have much money, and only in the past few years of running a store have we realized how big the profit margins are. It would be nice to ease the relationship. After all, we are also true descendants of the Mo family.'

"Then let's go! My dear, watch your mouth carefully when you get there. Stop being so careless." The uncle warned him worriedly before leaving.

After walking for five or six minutes, the uncle and his family, all well-dressed, entered the yard of grandma's house. "Mom, we are back." The uncle stood outside the threshold and shouted into the house.

Everyone in the room heard his shouts, chatter and laughter, and stopped suddenly. Their eyes were fixed on grandma. Her hand making the dumplings paused, and then pinched the edges.

"Mom, we're coming in!" The uncle shouted again, raising his voice, and then called the children beside him, "Grandma, we're coming." The three children shouted in unison.[

Grandma put the dumplings she had just made on the pot lid woven with sorghum stalks, stood up and opened the door, "Come in! You're just in time, there are some things we should talk about." She turned around and sat on the chair again.

The uncle and his family all came into the living room at once, and Mo Qiaoying closed the door to cut off the air-conditioning outside.

My mother watched her grandma let the family in. Even though she felt a little uncomfortable, she said with a smile: "Find a stool to sit on." She still had to get by in order to save face.

Mo Qiaoying saw the small square stools in the corner and handed them to the family one by one, which was just enough for their family to sit. She smiled and said: "Grandma is making dumplings! I still remember that grandma is a good noodle maker."

He looked at grandma curiously.

Fang Monan's family of three, and Mr. Lin looked at their family, and then at his grandma, and they all chose to remain silent. Fang Monan looked at Mo Qiaoying, it seemed like this was the first time he saw her after she was reborn! She was taller than in the previous life.

She has worn a lot of clothes, wearing a tender green duck down jacket. The fabrics and textures are all the latest styles and bright colors. Her skin tone is fairer, her heart-shaped face is more delicate and bright, and her figure is convex and concave. She is very interesting!

"This is Nan Nan! He's already so old." Mo Qiaoying said with a smile, "Do you still remember me?"

Fang Monan nodded to her and continued to roll out the dumpling wrappers. The situation was awkward and chilly for a while.

Grandma patted the flour on her hands and glanced at her uncle and his family one by one.

The uncle who was glanced at by his grandma felt his heart skip a beat. Mom's eyes were so cold! Look carefully, and you can see that mom's eyes are clear, unlike ordinary old people's turbidity. Her aura is calm and composed. She is no longer the same person who was driven away by her father.

When I went out, my mother was so depressed that she could only cry. Every time she saw him coming, he could clearly see the joy in her eyes. This time, there was only calmness without any ripples.

Grandma said calmly: "Now that we're all here, let's make some things clear so that no one will worry about the family's belongings." She shot her stern eyes at my eldest aunt.

My eldest aunt Xia Jingui just had a sneer on her face. This explanation was just a cover-up. She could only say, "Haha..."

Grandma looked at my uncle's family and said calmly: "The store in Yonghui will be yours from next year, and I won't ask for any more dividends."

Before the uncle could say anything, Xia Jingui's eyes shone with surprise. What an unexpected surprise! He hurriedly asked happily: "Mom, are you serious?"

Speaking of which, in the past two years, the couple has gained experience from traveling all over the country. After Cheng Shigui's clothing factory was taken back, the store was only temporarily frustrated. The two of them are not stupid and have broadened their horizons. They were forced to unleash their potential and they were able to run it.

It was very impressive. We can see from the dividends brought by my uncle alone the year before last. It was not less but more.

Sure enough, success comes from being forced. Looking back on the past, people have never forced themselves to do anything. If you want to succeed like this, you can only say: Difficult! Difficult! Difficult!

As the saying goes: A dog jumps over the wall when it is anxious, but a rabbit bites when it is anxious! What about humans? Humans are advanced animals, and human potential is limited! Only when you push yourself can you fully develop your potential, so if you want to succeed,

You must force yourself to succeed!

Although grandma was prepared in her heart, she was naturally sour. She said sarcastically, "Do you want to make a written statement?"

Although Xia Jingui was extremely happy in her heart, she said on her face: "Look at what mother said, how can we juniors dare to doubt your words."

Fang Monan's father and mother pointed at the unusually calm grandma. The father and the others also felt that there was something wrong with grandma. Usually when they saw their grandson and granddaughter, they were very happy. As expected, grandma said calmly: "Since you are all

If you don’t doubt me as an elder, then even a penny earned by my mother will have nothing to do with you.”

"Gah! Mom, what do you mean?" Xia Jingui's face was bright and sunny just now, and she looked at her grandma in confusion.

Grandma raised her eyebrows and smiled calmly, "Why don't you understand what I said?"

Everyone was dazzled by grandma's smile. Fang Monan secretly cursed, 'Grandma must have been very beautiful when she was young.'[

Grandma then said sternly: "As a mother, I am worthy of you. I will not ask for any more dividends from the store. This family will have nothing to do with you, Mo Yonghui, from now on. Do you understand now?"

"Why?" Xia Jingui stared with red eyes, and stood up suddenly. She is short, and she felt more powerful when she stood up. "How can we say that we are the legitimate descendants of the Mo family? We also have a share in this family.

Son."

"Pa!" Grandma slapped the chopping board hard, and the flour on it started to fly. Her face suddenly turned stern, "Why? Just because I am the head of the family now, I can give my property to whoever I want, you

Quan asked, my good daughter-in-law." She said sarcastically, "I'm not treating you badly, don't be inconsiderate. If you want the property of Lao Mo's family, go to his bastard father!"

"Pfft..." Fang Monan covered his mouth. Everyone knew what was going on with his family when his grandfather died of leukemia. It's good that he didn't leave any debt for the family. He didn't leave any debt because the county committee reimbursed him.

Most of the medical expenses were spent, otherwise it would be even worse! It can be said that when my grandfather passed away, the family was devastated. Except for this courtyard, there was a place to shelter from the wind and rain.

Grandma glanced at Fang Monan, then glared at uncle and his family. "I'm just informing you, I'm not here to discuss it with you. This is my decision and can be changed." Grandma said firmly.

"I don't accept it!" The eldest aunt took a step forward, "We are the Mo family." She looked fiercely and wished she could eat three of Fang Monan's family.

"Mom, are you dividing the family, right?" The uncle raised his head and looked at grandma, who was still sitting peacefully.

The grandma looked at her son, closed her eyes, and said sadly, "I am separated." (To be continued)