While Murong Xinlan and Mo Xiaofeng were leading the team out, three trials were being held in the Xingxiu Palace in Mo Village.
Chief Judge: Yan Xinya
Juror: Jiang Yingxue
Secretary: Yu Muqing
Prisoner: Zhou Yufei
"Okay, tell me honestly, how much have you not told us about Mr. Mo?"
Yan Xinya sat leisurely on the imperial concubine chair, looking at the woman in front of her with a half-smile.
Jiang Yingxue sat next to her, with an impeccable smile on her face, clear eyes, dignified temperament, and a look that was not too big a deal to watch the excitement.
Even Yu Muqing, who was usually the least gossipy, now turned her attention to Zhou Yufei.
Zhou Yufei, who was treated like this by the three people, burst into laughter and said angrily: "You didn't seem to be too lazy to listen before, right?"
Upon hearing this, Yan Xinya immediately rolled her eyes and said angrily: "It's not like I was hidden by you before! I don't believe that when Mr. Mo returns to China every year, you even take him to have a meal with us.
No!"
Jiang Yingxue smiled a little helplessly at this time and said lightly: "It should be that Xiao Feng himself is not interested in us children from aristocratic families. If he is interested, Yu Fei will not hide it so well."
Zhou Yufei hummed and agreed: "As for Xiao Feng, although his family background is not bad, he is different from us in that he doesn't have many friends with similar family backgrounds. Firstly, he has a higher vision of people, and secondly, his character itself is
Can't be interested in partying or anything like that."
Yan Xinya nodded slightly and asked, "What is Mr. Mo interested in?"
As soon as these words came out, Jiang Yingxue and Yu Muqing also raised their eyes, obviously hearing the topic they cared about.
Zhou Yufei laughed and said calmly: "A young man with excellent potential and a good match for him. If given the opportunity, he will try to cultivate him."
"Training young people?"
Yan Xinya's eyes were dull for a moment, and she was speechless.
"What kind of interest is this?"
Zhou Yufei said calmly: "For Xiao Feng, it is very interesting and fulfilling to watch those young people grow up step by step."
Jiang Yingxue seemed to realize something at this time, and asked keenly: "Who has Xiao Feng trained?"
Zhou Yufei gave her a meaningful look and said a name.
"Wu Zhiqin."
"ha?!"
Except for Yu Muqing who could keep her expression steady, Yan Xinya and Jiang Yingxue both looked at Zhou Yufei in astonishment.
They are both young and wealthy women in the business world of the Yan Kingdom of Great Xia. How could they not have heard of this name?
Wu Zhiqin is the helmsman of the Mocheng Group, a group company that has suddenly emerged in Daxia Yanguo in recent years!
As far as Yan Xinya knows, Mocheng Group is involved in many industries, including real estate, film and television, catering, shipping, etc...
And Zhou Yufei just said that Wu Zhiqin, the head of a large group with assets of over 10 billion US dollars, was a young man trained by Mr. Mo?
Doesn't that mean...
"The real founder of Mocheng Group is actually Xiao Feng, but he was left to Wu Zhiqin to train."
Zhou Yufei dropped a blockbuster lightly.
Jiang Yingxue and Yan Xinya looked at her blankly, speechless for a moment.
After a long time to recover, Yan Xinya slowly said: "I remember that Mocheng Group was founded four years ago. Didn't Mr. Mo just go abroad at that time?"
Zhou Yufei snorted, and then said: "For him, his age and identity as a student are basically just a disguise. In his words, idleness is idle, and it is quite interesting to deceive fools."
Yan Xinya broke into a cold sweat.
Fortunately, Yu Muqing changed the subject in time and asked: "Besides Wu Zhiqin, has Mr. Mo trained any other young people?"
Zhou Yufei thought for a while and said: "You are quite familiar with Wu Zhiqin. I probably don't have much impression of the others, such as Ophelia, the president of Mocheng Group in the United States..."
Jiang Yingxue was a little surprised when she heard the name and asked: "Ophelia Adkins?"
"Well, that's her."
Zhou Yufei nodded, glanced at Jiang Yingxue in surprise, and asked, "Do you know him?"
Jiang Yingxue said casually: "My college classmates are quite outstanding."
Yu Muqing glanced sideways at her, a little surprised.
Jiang Yingxue rarely praised others, even if it was just four simple words, it was extremely rare.
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Daxia Yanguo, Shenjiang City, Jiangwan City.
In the most prosperous financial center, a dark-colored office building stands tall.
Maplewood Building - the headquarters of Mocheng Group in Shenjiang City.
In the president's office, a beautiful figure wearing a black suit was standing quietly in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, overlooking the Shili Ocean Beach below.
A woman is born extremely beautiful, her facial features are as if carved out of stone, delicate and dignified, and her skin is as tender as white jade, as if it can be broken by a blow, so delicate and moving.
She has a tall figure, plump breasts, and a pair of long, straight legs that are evenly proportioned, coupled with the exquisite back and hip curves, making people fascinated.
It's just that the woman's eyes are a little mysterious.
They were a pair of heterosexual children.
The left eye is blue-purple, like a sea of stars, deep and beautiful.
The right eye is amber, like autumn water, crystal clear.
Most people would involuntarily avoid looking at such a pair of eyes and feel a strong sense of tension.
But the other woman sitting on the sofa in the office obviously didn't care.
That is also a fascinating woman.
She has a British-style face, but has the delicate skin of an Oriental woman.
A pair of crystal-pure azure eyes reveal an indifferent tranquility, so beautiful that one cannot help but be intoxicated.
Her long golden hair, as bright as a star, falls naturally and is draped casually on her shoulders, yet it looks extremely dazzling.
At noon, the golden halo spilled in from the window, causing ripples. There was a slight loneliness and sadness on the beautiful faces of the two women.
Ophelia, who was sitting on the sofa, couldn't help but raise her head and happened to see the hanging calligraphy that Wu Zhiqin regarded as the treasure of the house.
"Walking to a waterless place, sit and watch the clouds rise."
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"When you said that, I suddenly remembered that Wu Zhiqin's office also had a picture hanging on it like yours."
Yan Xinya held her chin in her hand and looked at Zhou Yufei thoughtfully.
"At that time, I also asked her if she had studied calligraphy. She said that she had only dabbled in it a little, and it was nothing in front of everyone who really studied calligraphy."
"Then I asked her who wrote that calligraphy, and she said it was given to her by a gentleman who was kind to her."
Hearing this, Yu Muqing couldn't help showing surprise. She looked at Zhou Yufei and asked, "I remember that the calligraphy in your office, Yufei, was given to you by Mr. Mo, right?"
Zhou Yufei nodded calmly and said: "Xiao Feng only writes when he is in a good mood. The painting in my office was given to me on my twenty-first birthday."
Jiang Yingxue chuckled at this time and said: "I also remembered that there was a calligrapher who wrote a calligraphy painting for you. Your father said that he would process it for you and hang it in the office, but you fell out on the spot.
"
Zhou Yufei frowned and said angrily: "Who told them to pretend to understand when they don't understand? Xiao Feng's writing is much better than that calligrapher."