175 A Response to a Deep Affection

“Uncle, what happened last night?” Su Yuan took a bite of the pie and felt that it was better to ask. When she was washing up, the night before at the nightclub was still fresh in her mind. At that time, the lights were all on, and most people on the dance floor had seen and even photographed Zhang Yi’s face. He was a very popular new student, and if the fight at the nightclub was exposed, Xu Yingying would be implicated.

She did not want Xu Yingying to have anything to do with that scumbag.

Hearing this, Mo Ting’s hand that was in the middle of eating his breakfast froze. He lifted his head and looked at her with a complicated expression, “Are you asking about him or something else?”

Su Yuan’s brows furrowed. What did he mean by asking him or something? Wasn’t it the same? She instinctively looked at Fu Wen, asking him to translate.

Fu Wen saw Su Yuan looking at him and was so scared that he quickly buried his head in his food, pretending not to see anything. ‘Oh no, President Mo and Madam Mo are going to fight, but don’t hurt the innocent me!’

Su Yuan’s gaze paused for a moment before she turned to look at Mo Ting, “Of course, I’m asking about the matter. If this matter is exposed, it’s not good for Yingying. I’m afraid that she’ll be exposed on the internet. Zhang Yi’s life or death has nothing to do with me, but I can’t hurt my friend.”

Mo Ting did not expect Su Yuan to be so honest. He put down the knife and fork and leaned in closer to Su Yuan, “Is this considered as you begging me?”

Su Yuan had just finished her pie and was taking a big bite of her fried dough stick. As soon as she heard Mo Ting’s request, she thought for a moment and replied with a muffled, “Yes.”

If she did not rely on Mo Ting’s power, she could have dealt with it herself. At most, she could hack into a few online platforms and delete all the posts from yesterday. However, doing so would require a lot of work, and there might be omissions. So, if she did not hug onto Mo Ting’s golden leg, why would she let herself suffer?

Mo Ting was pleased by Su Yuan’s vague and said, “Yes, don’t worry, I’ve already given the order. Last night’s incident has been sealed. Not a word will be spread.”

“Thank you,” he said. After Su Yuan finished speaking, she picked up the glass of milk and gulped it down. Then, she pulled out a tissue and gently wiped her mouth. “You guys enjoy your meal. I’m going to visit my mom.” With that said, he stood up and left.

“Madam, you’ve finished so quickly? Are you full?” Aunt Du had brought along some servants and was about to bring breakfast to Su Qiumeng.

Su Yuan took the breakfast from the servant. “I’ll do it, Aunt Du.” She pointed at the milk on the plate. “Aunt Du, you don’t have to send milk to my mom anymore. Just change it to soy milk.”

Aunt Du asked, “Ah? I asked the old Madam yesterday and she said she wanted to drink milk.”

Su Yuan shook her head. “I’ll just tell my mom. The milk in the city has been mixed with a lot of water, so the taste is too bland. It’s far from the pure natural milk in the countryside. She won’t be used to it.” Then, Su Yuan left the main building with breakfast.

Mo Ting looked at Su Yuan’s back as he fell into deep thought.

Fu Wen thought that President Mo would have some instructions, so he sat up straight and waited for his orders.

Mo Ting then replied calmly, “Take out a piece of land in the back garden.”

“Ah?”

“Buy me milk cow,” Mo Ting replied.

Fu Wen just sighed and walked out.

…

The next morning, there was an extra glass of fresh and rich milk on the table.

After Su Yuan found out where the glass of milk came from, she was stunned and did not come back to her senses for a long time.

In the following days, Mo Ting was busy with work while Su Yuan stayed in the house to accompany her mother.

That night, if Mo Ting returned home early, he would invite her to the main building to have dinner with him. If she did not come back, Su Yuan would eat with her mother.

Su Yuan did not like to owe people favors, so she was using her own way to express her gratitude. Her ‘gratitude’ made Mo Ting extremely happy, he thought his deep feelings were finally being reciprocated. From then on, Big Boss Mo was no longer the workaholic he was in the past. No matter what he was busy with, he would leave work at 6 o’clock every day. He was even more enthusiastic than his employees when he got off work.

…

It was soon the end of August, and Su Yuan was about to start school. It was a sunny day, and Su Qiumeng didn’t want to stay cooped up in her room. She wanted to go out for a walk.

Su Yuan thought for a moment. Her mother had been in City A for more than a month, but she had not been anywhere. Going to a tourist spot would consume too much energy and was not suitable for her. If they were going to the park, they might as well take a walk in the back garden of the villa. In the end, Su Yuan decided to bring her mother to the shopping mall.

When they arrived at the mall, the mother and daughter had yet to enter when their attention was attracted by a huge billboard in the mall.

Many young men and women had gathered under the huge white billboard with blue words on the White background of ‘Here Comes My Idol’ to take photos.

Su Yuan suddenly stopped in her tracks.

“What’s wrong?” Su Qiumeng turned around and asked. Seeing that her daughter was looking at the Billboard, she raised her head and looked at it too. “Here Comes My Idol’? Little Yuan, is this the variety show you told me about before?”

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