Mrs. Mo is super rich

As if he felt Zhuang Xiaomin's gaze, Mo Ziyuan came back to his senses. He ignored Zhuang Xiaomin and asked him directly to go back to the villa.

Zhuang Xiaomin glanced back at the leaving figure and shook his head, then took the trash out and threw it in the trash can.

"Are you sure it's her?"

In a car parked not far away, a middle-aged man asked the driver.

"Housekeeper, we did our best to do what you told us to do. How could something go wrong? It must be her."

The driver said very sincerely that it took them a long time to find out about this girl, but just a few days ago, she was suddenly taken home by pretending to be dedicated, and was brought back within a few days here.

"According to what you said, he was originally an orphan who was brought home by Zhuang Jingye of the decoration group, and then he came to the Mo family to marry his sister."

The butler said while thinking, he was ordered by the old man to come out to look for the young lady's child, but he had been looking for it for so many years, and it was hard to find out some news. home.

He shook his head and sighed sadly about what happened to the smiling lady. Although the driver said it so sincerely, he had to make sure that it was her little lady.

"You find a chance and get a piece of his hair. I will do a DNA test so that I can confirm that he is the granddaughter of our old man. Otherwise, you and I cannot afford any mistakes. "

When the housekeeper said this, he was extremely strict, because if there was a slight mistake, neither of them could bear it.

"Don't worry, I will definitely find a way to get his hair in these two days."

The driver lowered his head to accept this task, which was actually relatively easy for him, as long as he had a chance to get close, Zhuang Xiaomin would have a way to get his hair.

And according to his one-day observation, the little lady of her family is no different from a servant in this Mo family. He is often seen out to throw garbage or do other things, and there is still a good chance to get in touch with him. Time to chat More than enough.

After the butler got the answer he wanted, he opened the door and got out of the car. He had his own car, and the driver would continue to stay and stare at the Mo family.

Zhuang Xiaomin saw it when he returned to the villa, what did Mo Ziyuan say to the remaining servants?He quietly came to the side and stood there without speaking.

"You have worked hard in the Mo family for so many years, and our Mo family is also gone now. I hope you can find better jobs after leaving your dream."

It turned out that Mo Ziyuan was dismissing these people, and he was also the Mo family. Now that they have come to power, that is to say, they owe a whole lot of debt. Naturally, they can't afford these scary things. Just like Zhao Ma said, they may have to It won't be long before they are leaving too.

It's just that all of this happened too fast, so fast that even Zhuang Xiaomin didn't have time to react.

"Master, what are your plans for the future?"

The old butler wiped away his old tears and asked, he has been with his grandfather since he was young, and it has been 30 years, and he also regards Mo Ziyuan as his own child.

"Uncle Chen, I have already bought a house in the community, and I will find a job in the future, so don't worry about me."

For the old housekeeper, Mo Ziyuan respected him very much, just like he respected his father. The old housekeeper watched him grow up.

"That's good. My wife has also been stimulated a lot during this time. You should take her feelings into consideration."

Before leaving, the old housekeeper gave another word of reassurance. After all, Mo Ziyuan was originally a cold-hearted person, and he was relatively indifferent on weekdays. He just didn't want his wife to accept so many cruel realities. Can't get a person who can be considerate of him.

Looking at the tone in the family, the people who had been with him for many years left Mo Ziyuan one after another, and sat on the sofa in a somewhat decadent manner.

Standing aside, Zhuang Xiaomin was at a loss, he didn't know what he should do at this time, and he didn't know how to comfort Mo Ziyuan.

"Do you despise me?"

In fact, Mo Ziyuan always knew that Zhuang Xiaomin was by his side. He turned his head and looked straight at Zhuang Xiaomin. He wanted to take a look. At this time, Zhuang Xiaomin saw that he had suffered a crushing defeat. What would happen? the opinion of.

"Why should I look down on you? If you are going to be decadent because your family business has collapsed, then I will definitely look down on you, but you also said just now that you will find a job, so why should I look down on you?" I want to look down on you."

Zhuang Xiaomin said seriously, in his opinion, it doesn't matter whether you have a strong background or not. As long as you work hard, one day you will be successful, so he will never refer to others There is a background.

Mo Ziyuan didn't expect Zhuang Xiaomin to say such words, but after he looked at it carefully, Zhang Xiaoming found that he didn't have an agreement to lie, but he didn't feel so relieved and thankful.

"Clean it up tonight. We will move tomorrow. I have already bought a house. It may be much smaller than here, but it doesn't have to be so tiring to pack it up."

After finishing speaking, Mo Ziyuan leaned his head on the sofa, closed his eyes and began to rest his mind. Zhuang Xiaomin also knew that it was not good for him to disturb Mo Ziyuan at this time, because Mo Ziyuan also needed Be quiet.

Now that even Zhang's mother has left, Zhuang Xiaomin naturally went to cook, probably because she knew that the current situation at home was not good, even the servants had left, and Wu Xiuli didn't care about anything when she came down to eat. Didn't say anything, just silently finished the meal and went up.

After dinner, while Zhuang Xiaomin was tidying up Mo Ziyuan in the kitchen, she went to Wu Xiuli's room. She wanted to chat with her mother. After all, she was moving out of here tomorrow, and her mother would definitely be reluctant for a while.

I don't know how the mother and son discussed it. When Mo Ziyuan returned to the room, Zhuang Xiaomin had already fallen asleep on the bed.

In the early morning of the second day, Wu Xiuli packed up all her things and moved them downstairs. Zhuang Xiaomin saw this scene and bought them one after another. I went and moved all the things she had prepared.

After breakfast, Mo Ziyuan called a taxi. They were about to leave here. The three people standing at the door turned their heads to look at this villa. It didn't matter to Zhuang Xiaomin, but to Wu Xiuli and For Mo Ziyuan, this is the place where they have lived for decades, so they must be reluctant to part with it.

"I'm sorry, miss."

Suddenly a person ran over quickly from one side and bumped into Zhuang Xiaomin, and he quickly lowered his head to apologize.

"fine."

Zhuang Xiaomin shook his head and said calmly.

That person left in a hurry, it seemed that there was something urgent, Zhuang Xiaomin didn't pay attention to it.

At this time, the man was holding a few strands of hair, which he pulled out when he bumped into Zhuang Xiaomin just now, and he was so anxious, he naturally wanted to take this long hair to the housekeeper for a test .