The Rebirth of the National Goddess

"You are young! You are still young at 18? You are already an adult at 18!" The anger on Zhao Hai's face was very deep, and he raised his voice, "Ling'er, grandpa knows that you are kind-hearted and a good sister, but don't forget Oh, even though you are her sister in name, you are actually the same age as her. You look at you, you look at her. Alas, I am really disappointed. What crime did I do in my previous life? , brought back such a white-eyed wolf."

Outsiders are outsiders after all! No matter how you raise them, you can't raise them well!

Compared with my precious granddaughter, it is simply a sky, a land, and there is no comparison at all.

Fortunately, there is a precious and sensible granddaughter to fight for his face, otherwise, his old face would have no place to put it.

The more Zhao Hai thought about it, the more angry he became, and the sound of panting became louder and louder.

Zhao Yiling calmed down Zhao Haishun in a very sensible way, with the appearance of a kind and considerate sister, "Okay, okay, grandpa, don't be angry, your body will be bad if you get angry, and President Mo will be sick soon." Come on, it’s not good for you to let people see it like this, besides, it doesn’t matter if this thing is really taken away by my sister, it’s a family on the left and right, so it’s good to tell, and the fat will not flow to outsiders.”

Seeing that his granddaughter is so sensible, Zhao Hai patted Zhao Yiling's hand in relief, and sighed, "Oh, our Linger is still sensible, by the way, I heard that President Mo of the Junao Group is not very old either. Da, I don’t know if he’s married yet?”

The Junao Group ranks third in the business world of mainland China. Mr. Mo's status is a perfect match for his precious granddaughter.

My precious granddaughter is beautiful and talented, presumably Jun Ao's President Mo must also have that meaning.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have come to visit.

Zhao Yiling naturally understood the meaning of Zhao Hai's words, pursed his lower lip and said, "I have a family but I haven't married, and I am still single now, but I already have a daughter who is 6-7 years old."

Hearing this, Zhao Hai's originally bright eyes gradually dimmed, and he said, "Have children? That's a pity, Ling'er, then you must be careful when you get along with him. People from our Zhao family Absolutely don’t marry and be treated as a house fill or as a stepmother.”

Although the Junao Group is rich in the world, but the precious granddaughter of his family is not bad, she is young and beautiful, and the Zhao family has a deep foundation. There will definitely be better ones waiting for her in the future.

Moreover, if this were placed in ancient times, the daughters of rich families would be ridiculed if they were used as fill-in houses for children.

Although their Zhao family is richer and more powerful than Jun Ao, they are also prominent figures in the capital, how can they lose this person.

Zhao Yiling nodded sensiblely, "Don't worry, Grandpa, President Mo and I are just ordinary friends."

At this moment, there was a car engine sound outside the door.

Zhao Hai's complexion changed, and his heart became nervous again, "President Mo must be here, I'll go to the door to meet him."

Right now, it is more important to entertain President Mo, Zhao Hai stood up directly, looking out the door.

Zhao Yiling also stood up, and said softly, "Okay, Grandpa, I'll go upstairs and change clothes first, and you can chat with President Mo first."

"Okay, you can go, don't worry, President Mo has me." Saying that, Zhao Hai walked out the door holding his crutches.

Zhao Yiling walked upstairs.

Outside the door, an extended version of Lincoln was parked.

The doors on both sides were opened, and six bodyguards in uniform came out, standing on both sides of the car with their hands down.

Immediately afterwards, the driver in the driver's seat also got out of the car, and opened the door respectfully.

The car door was opened, and a young man wearing a plain white gown came out, his body was like a jade tree, his facial features were exquisite and perfect, and his aura was powerful, which made people daunting.

As he stepped out of the car, the bodyguards standing on both sides bowed in a standard 90-degree posture.

The scene was extremely shocking.

Even Zhao Hai, a wealthy family, is in awe of his face.

"You...you are President Mo, right?" After a moment of shock, Zhao Hai went up to meet him, his old voice was hoarse and trembling.

After living for so long, this was the first time he saw a big shot.

This is still in the light of his granddaughter.

"Hello," Mo Qianjue slightly nodded towards Zhao Hai, "You are Mr. Zhao, I heard Miss Zhao mentioned you before."

Unexpectedly, his granddaughter mentioned herself in front of the big shots, Zhao Hai became even more excited at the moment, "Yes, yes, Linger is my only granddaughter, thanks to Mr. Zhao for looking up to her."

"It's too polite for you to say that. Ms. Zhao owes Mo a kindness. If it weren't for her, Mo might have already..." The rest of the words are self-evident.

"It should be, Ling'er has a kind heart since he was a child, and he can't even bear to trample an ant to death on the road, let alone a living life." Zhao Hai walked into the house facing Mo Qianjue, "Mr. Mo, humble house Simple, I hope you don't mind."

Mo Qianjue said to the bodyguard and driver behind, "Okay, you guys go back first."

Then follow Zhao Hai to the house.

The two walked and talked.

Because I came back late last night, and after taking a shower, I went to Zilei Space to practice for three hours, so when Chu Jin woke up, it was already 9 o'clock.

She quickly washed up, changed her clothes and went downstairs.

As soon as he reached the stairs, Zhao Yiling walked towards him.

Zhao Yiling is wearing a white dress today, she is not as ostentatious as before, she is born beautiful, so she looks very elegant.

Zhao Yiling looked at Chu Jin who was coming towards him, and then glanced at the two figures at the door from the corner of his eye, and then he thought about it, and the corner of his mouth slowly raised a gentle arc, "Good morning, sister."

"Morning cousin," Chu Jin replied lightly, and was about to walk around Zhao Yiling and go downstairs, but was stopped by Zhao Yiling.

Chu Jin glanced at Zhao Yiling suspiciously, "Cousin, what else do you need?"

Zhao Yiling looked at Chu Jin quite sadly, and his eyes fell on Chu Jin's wrist, "Sister, I don't know why you stole my bracelet. If my sister likes my sister's bracelet, you can tell her, my sister Just give it to my sister, why should my sister do such a villainous thing?"

Hearing the conversation inside, Mo Qianjue's ears twitched, the corners of his mouth curled up, he grabbed Zhao Hai's arm, and said in a low voice, "Old Mr. Zhao, I suddenly want to taste the tea you just mentioned. I don't know if I can work hard for you to make a trip?"

Hearing what Mo Qianjue said, Zhao Hai nodded immediately, "Okay, then please trouble Boss Mo to wait for a while, I will come right away."

After speaking, he turned and left.

Mo Qianjue hid behind the door, and his eyes fell on the stairs. From his angle, he could clearly see that Chu Jin's wrist was indeed wearing a red blood jade bracelet, which was the same as that on Zhao Yiling's wrist last time. exactly the same.

His pupils shrank slightly.

Originally, he thought it was Zhao Yiling who had misunderstood Chu Jin, but now it seems that Chu Jin really took her bracelet by dishonorable means.

It turned out that Chu Jin was really duplicity, and he really misjudged her.

Chu Jin frowned slightly, looked at Zhao Yiling, and said in a flat voice, "I thought I made it very clear last time. This bracelet was given to me by someone else. If my cousin has any questions, you can go to the Mo family. The owner, or you can choose to call the police."

Zhao Yiling sighed, with a bit of aggrieved voice, "Sister, you are really disappointing my sister! You clearly know that I will not call the police. Anyway, you are also my sister. How could I take your money?" Qianqian is just kidding, if you like this bracelet, I can give it to you, but, can you return that jade pendant to me?"

"Jade pendant?" Chu Jinxiu frowned slightly, not understanding the meaning of Zhao Yiling's words, "What jade pendant? When did I take your jade pendant? Please don't talk nonsense!"

Zhao Yiling looked at the figure hidden behind the door from the corner of his eye, and continued, "It belongs to President Mo. I can't take it. Can you give it back to me? I beg you."

Zhao Yiling knew very well that she was taking another risky move, but she had no other choice except this one right now.

Last night, Irene called and said that Mo Qianjue was already doubting herself, and asked her to get the jade pendant as soon as possible. of

But yesterday I searched through that little bitch's room and couldn't find the piece of spirit jade that Irene mentioned.