Of course, even an elephant wouldn’t be able to bear these hundreds of bottles of wine!
After drinking like this, even Lin Beichen and the other three couldn't help but feel a little scared!
This time it was obviously a bit too much!
Fortunately, the warrior's physical fitness was extremely strong, and the three of them recovered in just half a day, but they still felt scared when they saw the piles of empty wine bottles.
The three of them looked at each other, with a trace of helplessness flashing in their eyes.
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"If you have money, the affairs in Hangcheng have been settled. Now it's time for me to leave."
After shaking his still stiff neck, Lin Beichen said calmly.
"leave?"
Ma Youqian was suddenly stunned, and it took him a while to come back to his senses: "Master, are you leaving?"
"Yes, Hangcheng is not my hometown after all. The purpose of coming to Hangzhou this time is for the Xuanjin Fruit. Now that the Xuanjin Fruit has been obtained, my father's illness seems to have improved, and he cannot continue to delay it."
Thinking of Father Lin who was still lying on the hospital bed, Lin Beichen became more and more anxious.
At this moment, less than half a month has passed, and my father's frail body can only be maintained under the control of drugs all day long. Now that the materials for refining the life-sustaining pill have been found, and my father has been able to control the five degenerations of heaven and man, what about Lin Beichen?
I can stay in Hangzhou peacefully and contentedly.
I have to leave eventually.
Seeing that Lin Beichen was determined to leave, Ma Youqian didn't try to dissuade him too much. Although China was a big country, they still had time to meet each other.
Immediately, Ma Youqian hurriedly sent someone to prepare the tickets. Lin Beichen didn't say much, but there were still a few things to deal with during this period.
After all, Xu Qingfeng was the leader of a sect, and the matter between Qi Xiuwen and Ye Ku was of great importance, so he couldn't delay. After he woke up, he quickly left Hangzhou with the bodies of Qi Xiuwen and Ye Ku.
After all, these two people are disciples of Jiujie Mountain Peak, so their bodies will naturally be buried at Jiujie Mountain Peak.
After exchanging pleasantries with Lin Beichen, he hurriedly left.
Lin Beichen also remembered that there were still a few unfinished matters in Hangzhou, so he took advantage of the little time before boarding the plane to resolve them.
After all, he has to leave Hangzhou, and Mo Qingwu still has to meet him.
Lin Beichen couldn't explain clearly how he felt about Mo Qingwu. The previous contacts in Hangzhou made him feel a little dazed, as if he had returned to the past.
However, all this is just a bubble and a dream, and there is a time to wake up.
Holding Mo Qingwu's phone in his hand, Lin Beichen's eyes couldn't help but rippling. After a while, he sighed and dialed Mo Qingwu's phone:
"Hey, Mo Qingwu, do you have time now? I'm leaving Hangzhou and I want to meet you before I leave."
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Following the address given by Mo Qingwu, and standing in front of this cheap rental house, Lin Beichen felt a little sad.
The president of the Mo family, who was once worth hundreds of millions, has fallen into this state since breaking away from the Mo family. Even though the two had already agreed to divorce and had no relationship at all, Lin Beichen still felt sorry for this stubborn woman.
In order not to be controlled by the Mo family, she chose to leave the Moh family and rely on her own abilities to get ahead. In order to not be freed from her own charity, this stubborn woman resolutely resigned from Tengda Group and came to Hangzhou alone. But in the end,
However, his identity as a reporter from Hangcheng Daily was once again disturbed by him.
Looking at the haggard Mo Qingwu, Lin Beichen felt a little unbearable in his heart. He was about to speak, but he hesitated and did not say a word for a long time.
owe?
Or some other emotion?
Even Lin Beichen himself was not very clear at this moment.
At this moment, Mo Qingwu was standing at the door. Although her face was a little haggard, her beautiful eyes were staring at Lin Beichen, and she didn't say anything, just looking at him quietly.
Time seemed to suddenly freeze at this moment.
After a while, Mo Qingwu's delicate body trembled slightly, and she suddenly came back to her senses. Only then did she realize that Lin Beichen was holding a bag of fresh vegetables and meat in his hand, and said with a busy smile: "Come in quickly."
"Thank you." Lin Beichen nodded slightly and walked into the room respectfully.
The room was very small, with less than one bedroom and one living room. The balcony was already piled with all kinds of clothes hanging to dry. The whole room was blocked from sunlight, making it look dark and a bit depressing.
The layout of the entire house is still in the style of the 1980s and 1990s. The painted walls have turned yellow, the balcony is a bit shabby, there are still debris piled up at the stairs, and the cheap wooden doors reveal the traces of time.
But despite this, the entire room was still kept clean and meticulous by this woman, Mo Qingwu.
This was all done by Mo Qingwu through hard work alone.
Seeing this scene in front of him, Lin Beichen's eyes couldn't help but feel a little dazed, and his heart felt inexplicably sad.
The dignified president of the Mo family, a girl who had never touched the good things in life, was actually running around for a living one day. Looking at Mo Qingwu's slightly haggard face, Lin Beichen couldn't help but sigh.
"How is work... going?"
He asked subconsciously, and sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, Mo Qingwu's face froze, and his eyes that were slightly excited just now turned lonely. After a while, he said:
"...I quit."
"Resign?"
Lin Beichen was suddenly stunned, and then Mo Qingwu smiled sweetly: "Zhang Tao has been fired from the newspaper. The editor-in-chief still wants me to stay, but I have already submitted my resignation application. I feel... I am not suitable for this industry."
On this point, Mo Qingwu was indeed right. She was once the president of the Mo family, and she had a very tough temper. For such a person, as a reporter, she would inevitably be too straightforward on certain matters.
For example, in the interview scene outside the White Snake Tower, if Lin Beichen hadn't been present at that time and Mo Qingwu's strong attitude, the final result would have been unimaginable.
"...If you resign, just resign."
Sighing, Lin Beichen took a deep look at Mo Qingwu, but finally said nothing.
If Mo Qingwu is willing, Lin Beichen can recommend her to any company, whether it is Tengda or Baba Group, which all need high-end talents like Mo Qingwu.
However, Mo Qingwu obviously had a grudge against him, otherwise she would not have resolutely resigned and came to Hangzhou to develop alone.
Lin Beichen didn't know how to communicate with this girl.
I had no choice but to carry the vegetables, walk into the simple kitchen, and start getting busy.
"I'll help you." As soon as Mo Qingwu finished speaking, Lin Beichen smiled fondly: "Okay, just sit down. The kitchen is too small to move around. You old Buddha, just sit back and wait for the food to be served.
The table will be fine.”
As soon as he finished speaking, not only Mo Qingwu, but also Lin Beichen was stunned.
This scene is like an old couple, plain but interesting.
However, the identities of the two at this moment still cannot go back to their past...
Sighing deeply, Mo Qingwu didn't reply in the end, and sat quietly on the sofa, looking at Lin Beichen's busy back, not knowing what he was thinking.
After a long time, he suddenly saw Lin Beichen wearing an apron, walking over with an appetizing meal in his hand, and smiled at Mo Qingwu: "Wash your hands, it's time to eat."
"even.".
Subconsciously responding, Mo Qingwu happily walked into the bathroom and walked out after a while, but she never felt that there was anything wrong with the scene just now.
It seems that everything is so natural and logical!
"It tastes so good." Mo Qingwu took a bite of the ribs happily, and she was already smiling: "Your cooking skills are incomparable to those famous chefs in Hangzhou. It's so delicious."
"Eat slowly, it's specially made for you, no one will compete with you." Lin Beichen chuckled while putting vegetables in Mo Qingwu's bowl.
All movements seemed so natural and harmonious at this moment.
Even Mo Qingwu didn't know how long it had been since he had such a stable meal.
Since arriving in Hangzhou, I have been either ordering takeout or enjoying instant noodles every day. I haven’t cooked with my own hands in an unknown amount of time.
Looking at the table full of food in front of him, Mo Qingwu felt a little dazed.
At this moment, Lin Beichen suddenly broke the silence.
"By the way, I'm going back to Dongdu." Lin Beichen looked at Mo Qingwu with a smile and said lightly.
The atmosphere, at this moment, solidified instantly!