Conquer the world with the system!

My name is Mo Nian.

Unnecessary not, miss the read.

My father is Mo Zhaoyuan, the head of the Mo family; my other father is Wen Qiche, the head of the Wen family.

I also have a younger brother named Wen Shaoqi.

I was a precocious kid, and I knew from an early age that I was different from other kids.

Other children have a father and a mother, but I have two fathers and no mother.

After I grew up a bit, I understood what was going on in the words of the two sets of grandparents.

I have no blood relationship with Papa Wen. I am my father's child, a child born to a strange woman through surrogacy.

And my younger brother, Wen Shaozhen, is the child of Father Wen, who was also born through surrogacy.

Father and Papa Wen are partners, although both of them are men.

I used to be very envious of Shaoyu's name, never to lose my youth, to explore and hide.

And my name, read, I don't know what meaning this name has.

I don't even know how to interpret my name—is it "Nian" or "Mo Nian"?

Since I was a child, I have never understood my father's thinking.

Papa Wen loves father very much, I can see that; but father...

I don't know what he thinks.

If my father doesn't like my father, but he braved the cruel world and formed a partner with my father openly, I heard that the wedding banquet between the Mo family and the Wen family caused a sensation in the entire upper class circle.

But if my father likes my father, I think my father treats my father too indifferently.

Although it is gentle enough, it is the kind of indifferent gentleness.

I can feel it.

I don't know if my father felt his father's subconscious alienation and indifference towards him.

But I can feel it.

When I was five years old, probably because Shaozhen and I were old enough to be independent, my father and father each accepted the family group and formally took over the positions of the heads of the Mo family and the Wen family. Shaozhen and I were completely handed over "Retired" grandparents at home.

Grandpa Wen and Grandma Wen liked Shaozi more. I heard that it was because Shaozhen and Papa Wen were very similar when they were young.

Grandparents said that my father was much more stupid than me when I was young.

I don't really believe it.

How deep is my father's thoughts? How could my father be "single stupid" than me now?

I'm afraid it's not covered up so well that even grandparents didn't see it?

After the age of eight, my father didn't come home very often.

I don't know why, but I heard that it's because the Mo's Group is too busy, so my father is in the president's office almost every day.

But I don't think so.

Father became more indifferent.

Even in front of my father, it is difficult to show a sincere expression.

Not to mention me.

I often feel that my father probably doesn't like me very much!

Compared with my father's pampering and caring for Shaozhen, my father will take care of Shaozhen a little bit, but treat me... almost as a transparent person.

Father's heart is much colder than father's.

Therefore, I am also much more indifferent than Shao Xi.

Shao Xi was spoiled and grown up by his father, and Grandpa Wen and Grandma Wen regarded him as another father. Even his father probably had some empathy for Shao Xi.

I am not like that.

Grandpa and grandma think that I am mature in mind, which is good, but it will not make them spoil me like Grandpa Wen and Grandma Wen treat Shao Xi.

I don't know why, but I seem to be forced to grow up all the time.

And Shaoyu grew up tenderly and kindly under the care of everyone.

Sometimes I also feel envious of Shaozhi, but more of it is the desire to protect Shaozhen.

If Shaozhi can be well protected, will Shaozhen be able to be so gentle and kind all the time?

I secretly made up my mind and didn't tell anyone. It's just that I usually study more seriously, whether it's the knowledge taught by my tutor, or my grandfather taught me how to handle affairs.

However, such days did not last long.

At the age of 13, my father boarded Malaysia Airlines flight mh473 and never came back.

That man actually died in a plane crash.

When the news came, my father, Shao Xi, and I were having dinner, and my grandparents, grandpa and grandma Wen were also there.Seven people sat around the big dining table, it was very lively.

After hearing the news, the air seemed to freeze for a moment.

Everyone was stunned.

Then I only heard a "bang", and all the knives and forks that were cutting the steak in Dad's hand fell off.

Grandma couldn't bear it even more and passed out directly.

Then I saw that Shaoyu was crying, crying very sadly.

Grandpa's eyes were a little bright, and Grandma Wen and Grandpa Wen also looked very sad.

i just feel...

Ah, how could this be?

It's incredible.

After my father passed away, my father took charge of the Mo Wen family, and my grandparents also made stricter demands on me.

In fact, I knew in my heart that after my father left, I must grow up as soon as possible to be a young patriarch who can shoulder the responsibility of the Mo family.

So I just study this and that harder.

That year, I left school, entered Mohs, and became an assistant to the president.

Two years later, I officially became the CEO of Mohs Group.

Then, I took over everything left by my father—whether it was the summary of materials or the experience of taking notes, I took over everything.

Dad didn't read these things, because his father specially ordered in the inheritance that these things should be given to me after I take over Mo's.

No one else can see it.

Be it dad or grandparents.

Only allow me.

At that moment, I almost had the idea that I was special to my father.

The pile of notebooks left by my father are all handwritten by my father, which contains many things - for example, the plan for the next 30 years of Mohs; for example, some hobbies or weaknesses of many partners; for example, how to Be a successful homeowner...

Something that has benefited me for life.

After reading a few books, I began to have some doubts. Did my father feel that he would leave early?Otherwise, who would write down these at such a young age... almost only wait until the age of five or sixty to write down the experience and comprehension, and pass it on to his son?

The last black leather notebook looks extra special.

Although this batch of notebooks are all handmade, with leather covers and kraft paper inner pages, this one is very special.

It was made by my father himself.

As for why I know, it is because of the small "r&maker: yuan·mo" on the cover, a small line of English letters, deeply engraved on the cover.

When I opened this notebook, I felt that the things recorded in it were probably the most important things my father thought!

On the title page, there is a line of flamboyant words——

To my son Mo Nian

The handwriting on this notebook is different from those on other notebooks, it is more arbitrary and unrestrained.

In this notebook, my father wrote many things that I don't know.

What is recorded in this book is that my father was 17 years old.

A story about three people.

Mo Zhaoyuan, Wen Qiche, and Luo Zike.

No one has ever told me about this past, or Shao Xi.

Grandparents didn't say anything, Grandpa Wen and Grandma Wen didn't say anything, and neither did Dad.

Even the people who were in the same school as my father at that time seemed to have forgotten these things.

However, through my father's description, I suddenly remembered the man who broke in at my father's funeral.

Although in his thirties, he still gave people a pure and beautiful feeling.

Completely different from his father, like day and night, as pure as he is, as complicated as his father is.

Although at the time I had no idea who he was.

But thinking about it now, that person must be Luo Zike!

The one in his father's words is pure and beautiful, with endless light that seems to be able to burn people.

In fact, my father wrote very plainly—no, to be precise, it was a narrative without emotion.

However, I felt inexplicably sad.

This is my father's youth.

However, that youth has already turned yellow, and even the unruly boy in the text is long gone.

'Mo Nian this name is to let Qi Che not miss me. '

"Not only Qi Che, after I die, I hope that my father, mother, Qi Che, and you will not have any miss for me. '

'Because I don't understand love at all, so your thoughts, and me, are nothing more than unnecessary affairs. '

Oh... Father...

what a cruel person...