My ex-husband thought I was obsessed with him [Rebirth]

Ms. Zhao looked at the young man deeply, with water in her eyes.

"How many people does Young Master An plan to invite? Whether to have a banquet at home or to a hotel." Aunt Yang began to ponder carefully, "The villa can accommodate about four to fifty people, but if so many people flood into the villa at once, Young Master Sheng Huan may not be used to it.

The hotel is an unfamiliar place, and Master Sheng Huan won't be able to stay for long..."

"How about the banquet hall in the old house." An Nuo's eyes lit up, "I can ask Dad, Dad should agree."

Aunt Yang nodded frequently, "There are also guest seats at the banquet, meals and drinks, program activities..."

An Nuo blinked, took out her phone and opened the note, and discussed with Aunt Yang while calculating the cost.

"For the show, I know some celebrities, and I can invite them to come." Ms. Zhao also participated, "I can ask them to offer a friendly price."

"I'll ask Secretary Li if he has time to help." An Nuo picked up Secretary Li's idea.

"I'm going to contact the private kitchen to see if they can add some more staff and make a list of the meals for the birthday party." Aunt Yang pondered.

After discussing various matters, the three began to calculate the funding issue.

For the time being, not counting the cost of inviting celebrities to perform, the venue decoration fee, the cost of drinks and food, the cost of the host, the staff, and the gifts for the guests, a rough calculation will cost 60 to [-] yuan.

This is a surprise for my uncle. If I use my uncle's money, it will definitely be discovered.

An Nuo bowed her head, she never thought that a birthday party would cost so much money, and the number of people invited just like this is not too many, if it is really a big one, it may be in the millions.

"It's not much." Aunt Yang looked at the young man's expression and comforted, "Master Cheng Huan's grandson celebrated his birthday when he was a child, and he paid 40 to [-] every year, and the coming-of-age ceremony invited all the famous people in Jincheng, and the master directly bought a manor. "

An Nuo pursed her lips.

I wanted to roll my eyes but held back.

"I think if Mo Bo knows that you are going to hold a birthday party for Mo Shenghuan, he will definitely support him." Ms. Zhao sat on the side, "If Mo Bo gives you funding, you must accept it unequivocally."

"Of course." An Nuo looked at Ms. Zhao and asked tentatively, "I heard that it is very expensive to invite celebrities to perform. How much is the friendship price?"

Ms. Zhao looked at An Nuo, and curled her lips, "If you give me three invitations, how about I give you free?"

"Free?" An Nuo looked at Ms. Zhao in surprise.

"You are a life-saving grace to me." Ms. Zhao blinked. "Under normal circumstances, birthday parties start with three programs. You give me 9 minutes of space, and I will arrange for you. The kind that will never drop the price."

"Thank you!" An Nuo was both surprised and delighted, three invitations are nothing at all, it's not such a bargain to get a free star performance!

After finalizing the basic matters, An Nuo went back to the study and checked his credit card limit again. Dr. Moise hadn't mentioned the consultation fee yet, and it looked like he would have to observe for a while.

An Nuo set a capped fee of 80 yuan, fortunately, he didn't spend much this month.

I can completely pay the deposit and part of the fees this month, and then wait until the next month, when the 50 quota is repaid, and then I can pay the next part of the payment.

It is equivalent to having 100 million for two months, which is completely enough.

An Nuo put down her phone contentedly, and glanced at Mo Shenghuan who was reading a book quietly opposite.

He doesn't know anything yet.

An Nuo was secretly delighted. After seeing that the time was almost up, she turned on the device and prepared for today's live broadcast.

×××

In the ward, Mr. Mo kept recalling the scene when his son spoke, and couldn't help crying.

After so many years, I can wait until this day, it is simply God's favor.

Since Sheng Huan's accident, the Mo family has no qualified heirs. Mo Shengkang's talent is nothing more than dull. He was obsessed with antique calligraphy and painting at a young age, but he was not careful, and was deceived by others time and time again.

Mr. Mo also observed Mo Duoduo, but found that this child's intelligence was placed where it shouldn't be. Before getting married, he dealt with several men and almost made a boy die for her. She was still complacent and quite proud.

The two children are not good enough, so they can only focus on their grandchildren. The young Mo Chenghuan is not like their parents. Instead, he is smart and knowledgeable. He learns things very quickly. He is so clever that his old friends can't help but see them praise.

Looking at the young Mo Chenghuan, Mr. Mo seemed to see Mo Shenghuan when he was a child.From then on, Mr. Mo raised Mo Chenghuan as the future heir of the Mo family. In the previous days, Mo Chenghuan was completely a qualified heir.

But recently, Mo Chenghuan has changed.

Looking into his grandson's eyes, Mr. Mo only felt strange, as if he had already mastered the Mo family, with the arrogance of belittling others in his eyes.

In the past, when Mo Chenghuan accompanied him to participate in meetings, he spent most of his time listening and summarizing carefully. He would only speak when he asked him for advice or asked questions.

Although the child looks cold, he still has respect and respect for the company's predecessors, but now, it's completely different.

He would interrupt other people's statements, with a dictator in his tone that could not be distinguished, and his aura was even more arrogant, as if he had taken control of the overall situation.

What Mr. Mo didn't expect was that his grandson, whom he loved all the time, would directly say something that offended his uncle and uncle in front of him. If he was gone, Mr. Mo would be sure that Mo Chenghuan would really practice his own words. idea.

The kid changed, became defiant, became arrogant.

Is such a person really suitable to take over the Mo family?

Mr. Mo fell into deep thought, and only the image of Mo Shenghuan speaking was in his mind.

Since Xiao An arrived, Sheng Huan's condition has been getting better and better day by day. I thought that Sheng Huan could respond to the outside world. Gradually getting better was the limit. I didn't expect that it could reach this level.

How long will it take until Shenghuan can live and work without barriers?

Can I once again put my expectations on him.

Mr. Mo's eyes shifted, and he saw Secretary Li next to him, who was processing documents with his laptop.

With Secretary Li around, even if Sheng Huan wasn't fully familiar with the current company, it wouldn't be too difficult.

Secretary Li's cell phone vibrated, opened it, took a look, put away the laptop and walked towards Mr. Mo.

"Master, Young Master Cheng Huan is outside and wants to see you."

After a long silence, Mr. Mo nodded, "Let him in."

The door of the ward opened, and Mo Chenghuan walked into the ward wearing a peaked cap and mask, and carrying an insulated lunch box, and stood beside the old man's bed.

The old man's age is visible to the naked eye, seeing the moisture under the old man's eyelids, Mo Chenghuan felt a little ashamed.

"I'm sorry, Grandpa." Mo Chenghuan said sincerely, "I shouldn't have said those things that day."

In the past, Mr. Mo would give him a good lesson, even beat him with a walking stick, and made him swear on his knees that he would never do anything that would damage the reputation of the Mo family and devote himself to his career.

But now, looking at the 1.9-meter-tall grandson in front of him, Mr. Mo felt only deeply tired.

I have always regarded him as an heir and raised him strictly. Could it be because of this that he became rebellious and made him do such a thing.

If this incident and his status as the heir are excluded, Mo Chenghuan has been quite well-behaved all these years, and he doesn't even have the habit of smoking and drinking, which is much better than other wealthy children.

"You... just know you're wrong." Mr. Mo sighed, and didn't want him to promise anything or swear.

These are useless, as long as he leaves, Mo Chenghuan will do whatever he wants.

"Grandpa..." Mo Chenghuan raised his head, he never thought that Mr. Mo would let him go like this.

"You're getting older, so I can't educate you anymore." Mr. Mo looked at Mo Chenghuan, "You should at least keep the moral bottom line, and don't let the Mo family lose their head in Jincheng."

Mo Chenghuan remained silent.

"Young people are always impulsive, and so was I back then." Mr. Mo sighed again, "But after the incident, if you look at yourself again, you will feel that you were a fool back then."

"Okay." Mr. Mo waved his hand, "You look like this, it's troublesome to go out, you go back."

Mo Chenghuan put down the insulated lunch box in his hand, said goodbye to Mr. Mo, and left quietly.

Secretary Li adjusted his glasses on the bridge of his nose, and saw Mr. Mo put the lunch box aside, only regretful and lifeless.

Outside the hospital, Cheng Cheng nervously waited for Fa Xiao, seeing Mo Chenghuan come out with his hands and feet intact, he finally breathed a long sigh of relief, and at the same time was a little inconceivable.

"Your grandfather didn't beat you?"

"No." Mo Chenghuan walked in front, "He is old."

"Ah." Cheng Cheng sighed, faintly aware that there was something in the good brother's words, but he couldn't taste it.

The two walked to the underground garage, Mo Chenghuan glanced at his phone, and threw the car keys to Cheng Cheng, "You drive."

"You are willing to let me drive your car!" Cheng Cheng took the key in great surprise, got into the driver's seat without a word, and started the car with great excitement.

Mo Chenghuan sat in the back row and turned on his phone.

Cheng Cheng drove out of the parking lot, and was about to show off his driving skills to Fa Xiao, when he heard a familiar voice behind him.

"A lot of water friends ask me the secret of playing flawlessly. A generous person like me will of course charge tuition."

The young man's clear voice was pleasant, and there was a bit of a smile in his words.

"Today, I'll take everyone to the abandoned playground, and don't hit zombies and balloons."

"I'm going?" Cheng Cheng turned his head, only to see Mo Chenghuan watching An Nuo's game live broadcast.

"Brother, are you crazy?" Cheng Cheng was in disbelief, "You just came out of the old man's ward, you should at least restrain yourself."

Mo Chenghuan raised his eyes to look at Cheng Cheng, and silently took out the Bluetooth headset from his pocket, "Drive hard."

"No wonder I'm willing to let me drive your car." Cheng Cheng was a little depressed, brother was really fascinated by his uncle?

Seeing the traffic jam in front of him, Cheng Cheng had no choice but to say, "My good brother, let me go and listen, I'm not good at marksmanship either."

Mo Chenghuan was swiping the screen, and when he heard Cheng Cheng speak, he put the Bluetooth headset back.

The boy's voice came again.

"Thank you for the salmon sent by "Huabiao 123", thank you~"

"Huabiao 123?" Cheng Cheng couldn't help complaining, "It's weird that someone still has such a nickname."

"There is no way." Mo Chenghuan raised his eyes to look at his good brother, "I typed in "Huabiao", and it showed that the nickname was repeated."

Cheng Cheng stared blankly at the car in front of him for a while, then suddenly realized.

"You are Huabiao 123?"

"Is there a problem?" Mo Chenghuan leaned back in his chair and watched the live broadcast intently.

Cheng Cheng opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.

"Thank you for the luxurious cat villa that Big Brother Bang gave you!" The boy's voice rang out immediately, and there was still a little confusion in his voice.

"Big brother?" Cheng Cheng glanced at the motionless traffic in front of him, pulled off the handbrake, and turned to look at Mo Chenghuan's phone, "Brother, there is someone more powerful than you."

Mo Chenghuan didn't change his face, and swiped the gift bar at the bottom of the live broadcast room.

Cheng Cheng looked at his good brother's fingers, stopped for a moment on the luxury cat villa, and then pressed down heavily.