Chapter 60 - Back to the Moh Residence
Chapter 60: Back to the Moh Residence
Night fell, like a layer of black net covering the entire land, mysterious and surreal.
The Moh Residence was situated in the Eastern District of City A. It was said that this piece of land once had a dragon vein, symbolizing the existence of wealth and power. The ancestor of the Moh Family originally had no intention of obtaining this place. In order to protect this dragon vein, he had built the Moh Residence here, swearing to protect the ancestral land for generations to come.
A black Rolls-Royce slowly drove over. The Moh Residence resembled a palace. The tough iron gate slowly opened to let the car in.
“Third Young Master.” Butler Zhou was wearing a gray robe. He stood there, with the appearance of an ancient man and greeted respectfully.
“Uncle Zhou, thank you for your hard work.” Moh Yanchen got out of the car and nodded slightly. Then, he walked around the car and opened the door to lead Shen Chengjing out of the car. She looked at the solemn residence. It was ancient and looked divine, making her a little nervous.
Butler Zhou glanced at Shen Chengjing. For a while, he could not come to his senses.
It was rare for Moh Yanchen to return to the old house. Today was such a day. Moreover, he did not expect a strange woman to be accompanying him. Third Young Master, who had not been close to women in recent years, actually brought someone over?
Then, he sized up Shen Chengjing. Her face was upright, her eyes clear, and her smile intoxicating. Her actions were graceful and not pretentious. When she stood beside Moh Yanchen, the pair made a picture-perfect couple. They looked like a match made in heaven.
“Third Young Master, this is?” Butler Zhou was a little excited. He kept rubbing his eyes, thinking that they were playing tricks on him.
“Call him Uncle Zhou.” Moh Yanchen did not answer him, but only reminded her.
“Greetings, Uncle Zhou. I’m Shen Chengjing.” She smiled slightly, a little timid.
Butler Zhou did not care about etiquette. He turned around and walked into the house. He was a little old, but his steps were steady, and his speed was astonishing.
“Uncle, I’m a little nervous.” She approached Moh Yanchen, her eyes twinkling. She whispered, “What if they ask how we met? What should I say?”
Talking about a quick marriage would sound dubious.
“Just say whatever comes to your mind.” He wasn’t worried at all.
Her small hand was tightly held in his big palm. His steadily beating heart seemed to give her a sense of security, expelling her fear.
Inside the house, a group of people were drinking tea and chatting. Butler Zhou rushed back in a hurry.
“Master, master, something has happened.” Butler Zhou held his chest with a face full of excitement.
“What is it?” Moh Yan coughed lightly. His bright eyes beheld Butler Zhou. His face was solemn and his entire body exuded a dignified aura.
“Third Young Master’s here. And he has brought back a woman.” Butler Zhou pointed outside and said.
Brought back a woman. This sentence was like throwing a stone into a lake. It caused ripples in the house. It took quite some time before things settled down.
“What did you say? Yan’er brought a woman back?” Lin Qinghui stood up and walked outside. Her elegant face was filled with joy.
Shen Chengjing saw a figure coming toward her. Ling Qingshui gripped her hand tightly. Her eyes were filled with surprise when she kept sizing her up, as if she was some monster.
“Yan’er, is this your girlfriend?” Lin Qinghui was so excited that she pulled Shen Chengjing and inspected her closely, nodding her head repeatedly.
“Call her Mother.” Once again, Moh Yanchen did not answer directly, and only said this to Shen Chengjing.
Mother? What era was it? Although she did not quite understand, she still obediently said, “Mother, I’m Shen Chengjing.”
“Okay, okay,” Lin Qinghui sweetly said when she heard herself being called mother. As she pulled her inside, she asked, “How long have you been dating? Do you have any plans to get married?”