Chapter 780: Gathering in Lingnan (Part )
Chapter 780: Gathering in Lingnan (Part )
"Going out to fool around again?"
When Han Xingyun returned home, as soon as he entered the door, he saw his elder brother Han Xingwen sitting in the living room, reading a book.
"Brother, I..."
Han Xingyun trembled with fear: "Why don't you go to the study?"
Unlike Mo Haobo, Han Xingyun is not afraid of his father, and is not even afraid of his grandfather Han Mingzhi, but he is afraid of his elder brother Han Xingwen.
Han Xingwen is not only the eldest brother, but also the one who has always been superior to Han Xingyun in everything since they were young. Han Xingyun, the younger brother, grew up watching the back of his older brother Han Xingwen and has always had to look up to his brother.
Many times, fathers and older brothers are role models for their younger brothers. If the older brothers are excellent, the younger brothers will follow their example and learn from them since childhood. It is also justified for the older brothers to educate their younger brothers.
Han Xingyun has always regarded his eldest brother as his idol since he was a child, and he became even more afraid of his eldest brother as he grew up.
"You are about to graduate with a master's degree, and others are busy preparing their papers, but you are still spending all day drinking and partying?"
Han Xingwen said gloomily, "I'm telling you, if you fail the thesis defense, don't even think about asking your family to help you get a backdoor, and don't even think about getting a doctorate."
"elder brother."
Han Xingyun said hurriedly: "I'm just having a meal with a few friends."
"Mo Haobo?" Han Xingwen asked.
"Yeah." Han Xingyun nodded guiltily.
"Don't you know what kind of person Mo Haobo is?"
Han Xingwen said angrily, "If you continue to follow Mo Haobo, you will be kicked out by grandpa sooner or later."
"elder brother......"
Han Xingyun's mind turned quickly, and he said hurriedly: "Actually, it's not just eating, drinking and having fun. Today, Mo Haobo went to the airport with Director Mo Taihong to pick up someone. The person he picked up was a young doctor who should be attending the exchange meeting."
"He is the grandson-in-law of Mr. Wen Xiuping..."
"Wen Xiuping's grandson-in-law?"
Han Xingwen was indeed diverted by this topic.
"Ah."
Han Xingyun said: "At the age of 30, I heard that he is very capable."
"If he is Mr. Wen's grandson-in-law, he must be no ordinary person," said Han Xingwen.
Then Han Xingwen asked, "Did you see anyone?"
"I didn't see it, I just asked around." Han Xingyun said with a smile: "Brother, don't I also want to know some information?"
"Be careful in the future."
Han Xingwen said unhappily: "Prepare for your thesis and defense well during this period of time, don't embarrass grandpa, our Han family is different from the Mo family."
In the eyes of aristocratic families like Han Xingwen, the Mohist School is at best a newly emerging wealthy family.
The Han family has been around for several generations since Han Xingwen's grandfather Han Mingzhi, while the Mo family's Mo Xinzhi is only the first generation. The two have completely different backgrounds.
The reason why a noble family is a noble family is because of its foundation. Not only does it have foundation, but the family roots are also deep. Even if there are playboys in a certain generation, as long as one or two people come to the fore, the family can still continue.
On the other hand, the Mohist school, not only has its lineage been passed down from generation to generation, but its inheritance is basically cut off when it comes into the hands of Mo Haobo.
"I understand, brother." Han Xingyun responded and didn't dare to say more.
......
At the Mo family, Mo Haobo returned home and saw Mo Taihong waiting for him in the living room.
Mo Taihong had a gloomy face. Although Mo Haobo was not afraid of Mo Taihong normally, he did not dare to confront him at this moment. He shouted guiltily, "Dad."
"I asked you to take Chen Yang and the others out for a walk, what were you doing?" Mo Taihong asked with a gloomy face.
"We are not familiar with each other, what's the point of walking around? It's so awkward." Mo Haobo didn't care.
"you......"
Mo Taihong raised his arm and wanted to slap his son, but he finally held back.
"Chen Yang is the grandson-in-law of Mr. Wen Xiuping, and he is very skilled. Even I am inferior to him. I am letting you meet Chen Yang for your own good. Do you know that others cannot even ask for such an opportunity?"
"Then give it to someone else."
Mo Haobo said: "I don't care anyway. Whether it's Wen Xiuping's grandson-in-law or granddaughter, or even Wen Xiuping himself, what does it have to do with me?"
"you......"
Mo Taihong was so angry at his son that his heart beat faster and he almost had a heart attack. Fortunately, he didn't have a heart disease.
"Our family is able to gain a foothold in Lingnan because of the hard work of your grandfather. If you are not willing to study medicine well, then you will have to find a way out on your own after graduation. Our family will never give you a penny again."
Mo Taihong gritted his teeth.
As he spoke, Mo Taihong looked at his son and said, "I know what you are thinking. You are my only son, and you are your grandfather's only grandson. Sooner or later, this family fortune will be yours. That's right, I'm not saying that I will donate it and leave nothing for you..."
"At least I can live another thirty years. You can wait to inherit the family business, as long as you can wait."
Mo Haobo: "......"
As the saying goes, no one knows a son better than his father, and no one knows a father better than his son. If Mo Taihong really said that he would donate the family property and not leave anything for him, Mo Haobo really wouldn't believe it.
But Mo Taihong said that he would not give him a penny after he graduated with a master's degree. Mo Haobo believed this because he knew Mo Taihong could do it.
Not to mention thirty years, just three years...
That's not easy to endure.
A few years ago, Mo Haobo was indeed simply rebelling, but in the past two years, after he got laid off, Mo Haobo spent money lavishly, and if his family really didn't give him money, he really couldn't stand it.
"Why are you silent?" Mo Taihong asked.
"What's wrong with me just wanting to do something I like?" Mo Haobo said.
"It's fine if you want to do something you like, but you are already 27 years old this year and can support yourself. You can earn money to support yourself and do what you like. I won't interfere. Is there a problem?" Mo Taihong asked.
Mo Haobo: "......"
What Mo Taihong said made a lot of sense, and Mo Haobo was speechless for a moment.
"If you agree, I will never care about you again from now on."
Mo Taihong said: "If you don't agree, starting from tomorrow, you should follow Chen Yang and learn from him."
"Okay, I got it." Mo Haobo responded perfunctorily.
"Also, your family won't help you graduate with your master's degree this year. If you can't graduate, I won't care about you anymore in the future." Mo Taihong warned.
Mo Haobo: "......"
What medicine did the old man take today?
Mo Haobo responded: "I understand."
Watching his son walk away, Mo Taihong sighed.
It’s all his fault. He didn’t care about his son when he was young, and now it’s really hard to control him.
Looking at Chen Yang and Liu Xi, and then looking at his own son, Mo Taihong became more and more angry.
On the other side, Chen Yang was also talking to Wen Manlu and Wen Haohui. He was extremely surprised to meet Wen Manlu in Lingnan.
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