I was reborn and ran away, I vacated the house of the best grandma

Chapter 180 He is not Mo Guangchao’s biological son

Xirou glared at Mo Sang and asked, "Are you hungry?"

"Hungry!" Mo Sang said.

Xirou checked the refrigerator and found that there was nothing except a few eggs.

"Okay, I can only make you some egg noodles. Wait, you can eat them soon." Xirou said.

Mo Sang stood at the door of the kitchen, watching Xi Rou busy cooking noodles for himself. He suddenly thought of how his mother would cook delicious food for him when he was a child.

This time when he went abroad, he met a good friend of his mother. He was surprised to find that her mother had left a will and half of the shares of Mo Group belonged to her mother. Every year when Mo Group did its year-end settlement, the year's income would be automatically transferred to her mother. 51% of the money was transferred to my mother’s Swiss bank account.

And no one knows about this account, not even Mo Guangchao.

But even if he knows the account, he can't get the money, because the money belongs to Mo Sang's mother. If she dies, it will all be left to her son, and no one else, including her husband Mo Guangchao, can take it away. one cent.

It is said that tens of millions have been saved in this account now, and even if he lies down in his lifetime, he will not be able to spend it all.

But to get this money, he must get married. Once he gets married, the money will be at his disposal.

Moreover, 51% of the company's shares will be transferred to his name. In other words, it is him, not Mo Guangchao, and not Song Chuchu who is responsible for Mo's decision.

When he found out, he was shocked. No wonder Mo Guangchao didn't like him so much. It turned out that he had robbed so much of his company's profit.

But he thought about it, the money belonged to her mother, not him, so why should he be jealous? He is still his son, unless he is not biological.

Thinking of this, he suddenly remembered something. He was not Mo Guangchao's biological son. If this hypothesis was true, then Mo Guangchao's attitude towards him over the years could be explained.

He is tall and handsome. It turns out that he thought he looked like his mother. Looking back at the photos, he did look a bit like his mother, but not completely.

Looking at himself and Mo Guangchao, there is really no similarity at all.

He has double eyelids, while Mo Guangchao has single eyelids.

His nose bridge is high, his eyebrows are thick, and his lips are thick and thin. Mo Guangchao has a flat nose, only a faint eyebrow, and his lips are as thick as sausages.

After the seeds of doubt were sown, the idea that Mo Guangchao was not his biological father grew like wild vegetables.

Therefore, after returning to China this time, he had a very urgent wish to find out whether he and Mo Guangchao had a father-son relationship.

Xirou finished cooking the noodles and turned around to find Mo Sang in a daze.

He asked in confusion: "Mosang, what's wrong with you? What are you thinking about?"

"Haha, I didn't think anything of it. It's cooked. It smells so good!" Mo Sang took the bowl and chopsticks, brought it to the dining table and started eating.

While eating, he exaggeratedly said: "Well, it's so delicious. This is the most delicious noodle in the world."

Xi Rou smiled: "Mr. Mo, you are exaggerating!"

Mo Sang chuckled.

"Are you tired of going to the medical department to take classes?" Mo Sang asked.

"It's not tiring. I like it very much. Medicine is very interesting and can help many people." Xirou said.

"What about your major? Do you like it?" Mo Sang said.

"I like it. It's quite interesting. Especially in communication, the content involved in taking an item or a person from obscurity to being known to everyone is so interesting. It turns out that communication can be spread through the population, and can also be spread through television, Radio, billboards and other means of communication, as long as people know, recognize and identify with you, the communication is effective. You know, if a brand wants to let the public know quickly, the best way now is to advertise on TV. Advertisements, especially those broadcast between 8 and 9 pm, have the best effect." Xi Rou talked about her profession.

Mo Sang looked at Xi Rou, who was glowing all over, smiled, and asked, "Which one do you prefer, medicine or communication?"

"My hobby is communication, but in terms of responsibility, I prefer medicine." Xirou answered.

"Have you ever thought about pursuing a double major?" Mo Sang asked.

Xirou thought for a while, and with her current ability, it was not impossible to study a double degree, but she was a little busy, so the two of them would probably have fewer opportunities to meet.

So I asked: "If I study a double degree, I will have even less time. I may not even have time to see you. Can you accept it?"

Mo Sang smiled and rubbed Xirou's head: "Silly, why can't you accept it? Study hard and pursue your dreams. I don't want to delay your studies because of me."

"Really?" Xirou was overjoyed.

"Really, I have to work hard to make money, otherwise I'm afraid I won't be worthy of you if I stand by your side in the future." Mo Sang said with a smile.

Xirou hit him and said angrily: "Is it true that a rich man can be worthy of me?"

"Haha, that's not true. Only a young, handsome and rich man like me can be worthy of such a knowledgeable, beautiful and generous person like you." Mo Sang smiled.

The two played and joked for a while. Xirou suddenly remembered what happened at the textile factory and asked, "By the way, you are in the clothing business. Do you know anyone from the textile factory?"

"We know each other, do you think?" Mo Sang was a little curious.

Xirou looked at him, thought about it, and decided to tell Mo Sang that she had made money selling medicinal materials, and then used the money to open a dyeing factory in partnership with others, making money, and now she wanted to open a textile factory.

Mo Sang was shocked when he heard Xi Rou talking about his achievements over the past year.

His little girlfriend turned out to be the boss behind Yage Dyeing Factory, and the super expensive silk fabric came from his girlfriend's factory.

This year he planned to build a high-end brand. After planning for a long time, he finally decided to make silk clothing to seize the high-end market of Chinese clothing.

Li Muyun showed him fabrics from several factories, including fabrics produced by the Tong Group's own textile factory. The fabric supply factory he selected was the Yage Dyeing Factory. Yage produces silk, and its quality is the best among several major manufacturers.

Haha, this is really a waste of money. His supplier turned out to be Xirou.

Mo Sang had no intention of telling Xirou this, but said with a smile: "Okay, if you want to open a textile factory, it's best to consult more experts. I happen to know a friend who was born in a textile factory. I'll tell you another day I’ll introduce you to her so you can learn from her.”

Xirou jumped up happily after hearing this: "That's great, thank you, Mo Sang."

Mo Sang hugged Xirou's slender waist and asked in a low and sexy voice: "Just talk?"

"What else do you want?" Xi Rou pretended to be stupid.

Mo Sang pointed to his lips and smiled evilly.

Xirou quickly kissed Mo Sang on the cheek and then fled quickly.

"Run away now?" Mo Sang shouted from behind with a smile.

"Come to my house for dinner in the evening and prepare something delicious for you. I'm going home now to prepare." Xirou said loudly as she ran.

Mo Sang looked at Xirou's back, touched the kissed face, and smiled like a fool.