Military training is giving water to the school belle, I am thirsty and I am so drunk

"Mr. Mo?"

He spoke hesitantly.

Could it be that Mr. Mo knows Lou Qingyan?

As soon as this idea came out, Lin Feng broke his own guess.

What is Mr. Mo’s identity? How could he know him?
Sure enough, the next moment, he saw Mr. Mo shook his head, but his eyes were still fixed on Lou Qingyan.

After a long while, Mr. Mo suddenly said, "Xiao Lin, what is this child's name?"

Lin Feng knew who he was asking about, so he smiled and said, "His name is Lou Qingyan, and he's one of our contracted anchors."

"Oh, Lou Qingyan..."

Mr. Mo repeated the three words "Lou Qingyan" several times in his mouth, memorized them silently, and then signaled Lin Feng to continue.

In order to take care of Mr. Mo who was getting tired easily due to his old age, Lin Feng just took him for a quick walk. Seeing that it was almost lunch time, he took Mr. Mo to Qinyuan.

Qinyuan is the restaurant that was given to Lin Feng the night before. As the new owner, Lin Feng does not need to make a reservation and can bring anyone he wants to dine.

On the way there, Mr. Mo suddenly had an idea and patted Lin Feng on the shoulder and suggested:

"When it comes to eating, it's more lively when there are more people."

"Xiao Lin, do you think this will work?"

"How about inviting a few more people, like people from your company, so we can have a lively meal together?"

If it were someone else, he would definitely have ulterior motives. Why would he ask people from other companies to have dinner with him for no reason?
But now that it was Old Mo who said these words, Lin Feng did not think too much about it. After all, with Lin Feng's strength, Old Mo simply did not look down on him, not to mention that he had ulterior motives.

But this approach is still strange.

Blinking his eyes, Lin Feng did not refuse. He sent a message to Lin Xiaoman, asking her to choose a few people from the anchors and bring them to Qinyuan.

Being able to go to Qinyuan for dinner is something that many people would never dare to think about, so Lin Xiaoman didn't dare to make too much noise, for fear of being too conspicuous and causing unnecessary trouble.

After thinking about it, she only brought Chen Jiang and Lou Qingyan.

She could trust these two people, and they handled things calmly and calmly without embarrassing themselves.

Otherwise, if it were someone else, they would be scared to death if they suddenly saw a person like Mr. Mo sitting at the same table to eat.

At eleven forty, the table was full.

Mr. Mo didn't have any requirements for the food, so he assigned the task of ordering to everyone, and then held the purple clay teapot and drank tea leisurely.

It was just that in a place where none of them noticed, his eyes kept drifting towards Lou Qingyan intentionally or unintentionally.

Lou Qingyan was so sensitive that he noticed it the second time Mr. Mo looked at him, but due to the situation, he could only pretend that he knew nothing.

During this meal, Mr. Mo was the host, and Lin Feng accompanied him as the host. The two of them ate and talked throughout the meal, and the others were just there to accompany them. They were all tactful people who knew when to interrupt, so they just kept to themselves, and so no one said a word.

Especially Lou Qingyan, he kept his head down and ate from beginning to end without saying a word, looking extremely well-behaved.

Mr. Mo seemed to be really interested in him, and as they chatted, he inexplicably turned the topic to him, first praising him and then trying to talk to him.

Lou Qingyan was not good at talking to people, especially since he didn't even know Mr. Mo, so when he was suddenly mentioned, his hand that was picking up the food paused for a moment, and the bamboo shoots almost fell down along with the chopsticks.

Fortunately, he calmed himself down, silently put the bamboo shoots back into the bowl, then put down his chopsticks, lowered his head and said nothing.

Mo Laoquan thought he was embarrassed, smiled kindly, and asked kindly:

"I heard you are in high school?"

"How come you're doing live streaming at such a young age?" If Lin Feng didn't know that the old man had no other intentions, he would have thought that Mr. Mo was deliberately saying that about him.

Exploiting child labor is inhumane.

Seeing that Lou Qingyan didn't answer, the atmosphere became more and more awkward. Lin Feng coughed lightly and explained for him:

"It's a long story, and I can't explain it in a short time. If I have time later, I can tell you."

"This kid is very smart and needs this job, and this is his own wish."

This is not bad. It was indeed Lou Qingyan who insisted on being the anchor.

He had a strong personality, and even when Lin Feng offered to adopt him and support his education, he shook his head and refused.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to be Lin Feng’s younger brother, but he doesn’t want others to sympathize with him. He believes that he has the ability to support himself.

Perhaps because he saw that Lou Qingyan was indeed very embarrassed, Mr. Mo smiled again and stopped asking.

It seems that this child must not have a good life. We must conduct a thorough investigation to find out what happened that made him so afraid to communicate with others.

Both the host and the guests were happy during the meal.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Lin Feng saw Mr. Mo off and then returned to the company.

Looking at Lou Qingyan sitting in the passenger seat, Lin Feng recalled the vague concern that Mr. Mo had for him, and he had an indescribable feeling in his heart, as if something was strange.

Why would someone like Mr. Mo pay so much attention to a child?
The news that Lin Feng brought a group of Douhu Entertainment anchors and Mr. Mo to have dinner at Qinyuan quickly spread throughout the business community in Yangcheng, and everyone was talking about it.

They met the night before and had a very pleasant conversation.

The next day, Mr. Mo went to Douhu Entertainment in person to visit, and then had dinner with so many anchors.

Could it be that Mr. Mo wanted to cooperate with Lin Feng, so he approached him deliberately?

I dare not think about it too much, so I can only wait and see.

After waiting and watching for a week, the previous news seemed to have been lost, with no trace at all.

So these people felt relieved.

In their opinion, Lin Feng and Bao An were both trying to curry favor with Mr. Mo, but after spending so much time and effort, it was of no use at all.

Lin Feng didn't know what they were talking about behind his back.

Because he had no intention of currying favor with anyone from the beginning. Man proposes, God disposes. Whether or not he could cooperate with the Mo family was not decided by any one person.

In this way, time passed little by little.

Maybe it’s really because it’s the end of the year and both good and bad people have to celebrate the New Year, so it’s been really calm recently. Even Bao An, who is never idle, has been very “honest”.

Perhaps the only one who is not very happy is Lou Qingyan.

He didn't know what was going on, but ever since he met Mr. Mo at the banquet that day, he had been targeted. Mr. Mo would greet him every few days, which made him very flattered.

As they were not related to him, Lou Qingyan had always subconsciously kept a distance from strangers. Because of Mr. Mo's sudden concern, he felt uneasy and couldn't sleep or eat.

Fortunately, Lin Feng discovered his situation in time and asked a few questions. Otherwise, with Lou Qingyan's personality, he would have kept this kind of thing to himself and told no one.

Actually, it’s not a big deal.

Even a man as high and mighty as Mr. Mo would be so concerned about a child he had only met once or twice. It sounded strange. (End of this chapter)