Urban Cultivation: I Was Dug Out Again

The heads of several major families broke up unhappily, and Luo Xuan slumped on his seat. Although the Wang family was willing to continue to cooperate with them, it can be expected that as the Bai, Liu, and He families terminated their cooperation, the Luo family would inevitably There will be heavy losses.

"Dad~" Luo Qingyin and Luo Xuan were the only two people left in the private room of the boat. Luo Qingyin looked at her father with some worry.

To be honest, this father has been very good to her since she began to show her unparalleled talent and beauty as an adult.

Of course, there is an element of utilization in it, but she has been looked down upon without a mother since she was a child, but she suddenly felt the tilt of her father's love and family resources. She went from a servant-like existence to the hope of the family. The contrast and the feeling of gaining family affection made her I still want to work hard to maintain it.

Luo Xuan waved his hand feebly.

"Qingyin, tell me, what do you think? What's going on with that little security guard? Is that an excuse you made?"

"Well, that little security guard was the shield I was looking for, but I don't want to marry the son of those three families. Father, you know better than me what kind of people they are. Do you really want to push your daughter into the fire pit?"

"You are confused. Originally, I wanted you to marry into the Wang family. Even if you don't like those three families, you can delay for a few days until I ask about the situation of the Wang family before making a decision."

"I won't marry into the Wang family either."

"Then who do you want to marry? You won't really marry that little security guard, right?"

"Even if I really married that little security guard, I wouldn't marry the son of these four families."

"How presumptuous, it's not your turn to make the decision on this matter."

"Father, do I only exist to make sacrifices for the prosperity and decline of my family?"

"Otherwise? Isn't that person in the family making sacrifices for the prosperity of the family? You have enjoyed the resources of the family and the family has trained you. Shouldn't you make sacrifices for the family?"

"I am willing to sacrifice for the family, but I will not sacrifice my lifelong happiness for the family. Dad, with the Wang family helping us, we will not suffer much loss."

"It's different. If you hadn't married into the Wang family, their help to us would have been limited. The other three families would have completely terminated their cooperation with us, and we would have suffered heavy losses."

"But with the help of the Wang family, we won't be hit to the point of no return. As long as the foundation is still there, we can still get up slowly."

"How long will it take? Originally, as long as you married into one of the families, our Luo family could become the fifth largest family in Shanghai in a short time. But now? Ten years? Twenty years? Fifty years? I can do that in my lifetime. Did you see it?"

"Don't leave the Shanghai market now. After I ask the Wang family's opinion tomorrow, if they are willing to get married, we will quickly arrange the engagement and wedding date."

"What if the Wang family doesn't want to?"

"Then choose the Bai family. Besides the Wang family, the Bai family is stronger. Although we will lose something, it won't be that big. I am confident that within ten years, the Luo family will be among the fifth largest families in Shanghai. .”

"Haha~ Father, am I just like a piece of merchandise? Don't just go to this store to sell it to that store." Luo Qingyin was a little sad. She originally thought that even though her father was acting, he still cared about her feelings, but now Only then did he realize that he could not match the ambition in his heart after all.

"Qingyin, I am your father, will I still harm you? What is wrong with Mr. Bai? He is rich, powerful and good-looking. Now he is in charge of the family business and is doing well."

"But don't you know who he is?"

"Oh, my daughter, it's normal for men to spend some money before they get married, but then they stop thinking about it after they get married. Isn't the young man from a rich family a playboy?"

"I won't get married anyway. Also, father, that little security guard, I really like him. At least I think we have more in common with him."

"You~ouch~are you going to piss me off to death?"

"Father, I'm tired, I'm leaving first."

"You are not allowed to leave the Shanghai stock market these days."

Luo Qingyin did not answer her father and turned around to leave the box. She felt a little tired and felt that after so many years of acting, it was time to burst this beautiful bubble of self-deception.

"Miss, are you going back to Luo's Villa?" Caixia, who was waiting outside, saw Luo Qingyin coming out and immediately stepped forward to ask.

"No, let's go back to Yinfeng Hotel."

"Okay, miss."

After coming out of the concert, Mo Tian came to the rooftop to drink. He fulfilled his long-cherished wish of thousands of years ago, but unfortunately he didn't feel much joy. He took out the sweet-scented osmanthus wine and took a big sip, feeling the fragrant and fragrant wine. The fragrance filled his mouth, and he sighed quietly.

After all, things are different and people are different.

"Hey, master brother hasn't come back yet?" As soon as Li Mengmeng came back, she searched for Mo Tian all over the house. She didn't expect that her master brother had such a skill. When he came back, he wanted to pester Mo Tian to play for them. She wanted to hear enough. But Mo Tian didn't seem to be back yet, and there was no one in his room.

"I don't know, oops! I'm so exhausted. Let's take a shower and go to bed first. Master can still run away. There are plenty of opportunities." Zhang Yaqing rubbed her neck. She was really tired after a busy day today.

"Miss, what are our next steps?" Caixia asked Luo Qingyin when she returned to the hotel.

"Book me a ticket to Kyoto. I'm going to Kyoto University to find Mo Tian."

"Ah~ Miss, you don't really like that little security guard, do you?"

"Haha~ He is not a small security guard. He may be a very important person, someone even the Wang family is afraid of. I would like to be interested in his identity."

"Not a security guard? Miss, do you think he likes you too and got close to you on purpose?"

"Probably not. I can feel that he is different from other people. When he looks at me, I always feel that he is not looking at me. It is really a very strange feeling." The doubts in Luo Qingyin's heart were no more than Others have less.

"Miss, do you want to take a shower first?"

"You should rest first. I'll go to the rooftop to get some fresh air. I'm so bored."

"Do you want me to accompany you?"

"No, I want to be alone."

"Then call me if you need something."

"Um."

Luo Qingyin walked slowly to the rooftop. When she opened the door, she saw a figure sitting on the edge of the rooftop drinking. The figure was very familiar, but he looked so lonely and lonely.

"Mr. Mo?"

A clear and sweet voice came from behind. Mo Tian looked back and saw who it was if it wasn't Luo Qingyin.

"Why are you here?" Luo Qingyin was a little surprised. She was planning to go to Kyoto to look for him tomorrow, but she didn't expect that he was actually at the Yinfeng Hotel.

"Oh~ I'm a little bored, come up here and enjoy some fresh air."

Mo Tian turned over and jumped back from the edge, looking at the extremely beautiful woman in front of him,

"It looks like, it really looks like, but unfortunately, you are not her after all."

"She? Who?" Mo Tian's words filled her head with questions.

"An old friend." Mo Tian put his hands behind his back and took out a painting, which was exactly the one he painted a few days ago.

He handed the painting to Luo Qingyin.

Luo Qingyin took the painting in confusion. She didn't see the scroll behind Mo Tian just now. Where did it come from?

She pulled the scroll open, and there was a picture of a beautiful woman playing the piano on it. The moment she saw the woman in the painting, she was stunned, and a sense of familiarity arose leisurely.

Those eyes in particular are very similar to mine.

"Mr. Mo, who is the woman in this painting?"

"An old friend of mine."

"Why do I feel that she is similar to me?"

Mo Tian didn't answer, but looked at her intently.

"Can't you remember anything?"

"What are you thinking about?" Luo Qingyin was puzzled.

"It's nothing. Even if you don't remember it, it's still a kind of happiness." So what if you remember it? Do you feel the same despair of not being able to become an immortal like him?