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Extra 557: Youth Story

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Chen Xiangrong asked Mo Zhiheng to write calligraphy and paintings for them and to frame them and hang them on the wall. This would show the importance of knowledge.

All the pens, inks, paper and inkstones were ready, and everyone stood nearby and watched him display them.

Mo Zhiheng couldn't shirk it, so he started to write in an elegant manner.

Everyone stood and watched in unison.

To be honest, it is really rare for a young man like him to have such calligraphy skills, especially since he is already a member of the National Calligraphers Association.

This is the affirmation of authority.

After all, he is Mr. Mo's grandson, so he really has the old man's true heritage.

The four big characters on the gold list were written with his sonorous and powerful writing, and Chen Xiangrong praised him repeatedly.

Tang Ze said with a smile, "Look at my cousin's calligraphy. Mine is just a joke."

Mo Zhiheng smiled modestly, "Brother, you deserve the award. In fact, your writing was very good, but you just didn't persist."

Molly saw that her eldest nephew was so good and his calligraphy, painting and calligraphy styles were very similar to those of her old father. She was deeply moved. Looking at him, she couldn't help but sigh, "Zhiheng. When your grandpa sees you are so good in heaven, he will do the same."

Very happy.”

"Auntie, please stop praising me. I'm embarrassed. I just wrote a few words."

Mo Zhiheng actually wanted to show off himself at this time, but he didn't dare to be too showy.

The tree was big and attracted the wind, so he was afraid of causing dissatisfaction with Gao Zheng and the others, so he just wanted to sit aside and eat something good in a low-key manner, watching his little girlfriend from a distance, which made him content.

Tang Ruizhe said,

"Yes, grandma, this is a routine operation for my cousin. Just write a few words, and let's not act like we have never seen the world."

"My cousin's calligraphy and paintings were all exhibited at the calligraphy exhibition."

"Really? It's all on display, so it should be worth a lot of money, right?"

Mentioning Mo Zhiheng's calligraphy and painting, Tang Ruizhe asked Gao Ziyan, "By the way, Ziyan, I remember that you followed your cousin to a calligraphy and painting exhibition. Can you tell us whether the works in the exhibition hall are really his?"

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After listening to Tang Ruizhe's words, everyone looked at Mo Zhiheng and Gao Ziyan, and asked curiously, "You have also been to the calligraphy and painting exhibition. Why didn't you inform everyone that Zhiheng's works were participating in the exhibition? We can go and support them."

Gao Ziyan was already low-key enough to reduce her presence, but unexpectedly she was cueed out by Tang Ruizhe.

She didn't want to speak and looked at Mo Zhiheng.

Mo Zhiheng said with a smile, "Last year's calligraphy and painting exhibition was a must-have work of the Calligraphers Association, so mine was selected. The bosses have many things to do, so I don't dare to disturb them. If there is such an event again in the future,

, we will inform you as soon as possible.”

He also couldn't understand why these bosses were always keen to get involved in anything their young people did.

Mo Zhiheng's tone was low-key. When he said this, everyone praised him again.

Tang Jianye looked at Mo Zhiheng, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked him. He smiled and joked, "Whose daughter do you think will benefit from such an outstanding young man in the future? To have such a handsome and talented son-in-law, he will be his future father-in-law."

The tail has to jump to the sky."

Chen Xiangrong mocked, "Old Tang, do you think that just like you, everyone can find an excellent son-in-law and be miserable all day long."

Tang Jianye replied, "Aren't you proud? When my A Ze and Xiao Qian got married, weren't you quite proud?"

Chen Xiangrong glanced at Tang Ze with disgust and said in a cold tone,

"I don't, I only like my eldest grandson."

I used to be very arrogant, but now I get angry when I see this son-in-law.

For so many years, he didn't know how to show filial piety to him, let alone listen to his words. He fought against them all day long. If it weren't for the sake of giving him two grandsons and giving Ruijie the surname Chen, he wouldn't even bother to recognize them.

Chen Xiangrong's disgusted eyes swept over Tang Ze, and when he looked at Mo Zhiheng, his face turned into a kind and enthusiastic expression. He smiled and asked, "Zhiheng, do you have a girlfriend? I have a business partner's daughter who just graduated from college this year.

She is now an intern in her father's company. Her family is in the coal business. She is a daughter of a wealthy family. She is very beautiful and her family is very well off. Do you want Uncle Chen to introduce her to you?"

Hearing that Chen Xiangrong was going to introduce someone to Mo Zhiheng, everyone looked over.

Gao Ziyan's heart trembled, and she immediately looked nervously at Chen Xiangrong and then at Mo Zhiheng.

Mo Zhiheng did not expect that he would suddenly be introduced to someone, so he quickly refused, "Thank you, no, no, no,"

Chen Xiangrong was extremely enthusiastic. Regardless of Mo Zhiheng's refusal, he directly introduced the other party's situation to him, "Why don't you use it? You are twenty-three years old and will be twenty-four soon. It's time to find a partner. You are so outstanding."

Boy, we have to be careful in our selection. My niece in that generation has really good conditions in all aspects. Their family is not short of money, and her university diploma is quite valuable.

But his father was born into a nouveau riche, so he said that when he looks for a partner for his daughter in the future, he will not look at family background or business, but just want to find a scholarly and educated young man to improve the class and quality of their family.

In terms of social status, I think you are really suitable. How about I pass on her contact information to you, and you young people can chat on your own. If that doesn't work, just be friends.

For young people, making more friends also expands your own interpersonal circle, which has both advantages and disadvantages.”

Mo Zhiheng wiped his cold sweat and firmly refused again, "Uncle Chen, it's really no need. I already have someone I like."


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