There's delicious food in Luoluo, but it's not delicious here?
Chen Mo paused and understood the meaning of Uncle Zhong's words. It seemed that someone else from the Shen family had arrived early, and they seemed to have said something dissatisfied with him.
"Oh, it's finally a trip to the old house. Wife, let's go shopping!"
At this time, Shen Qianshan suddenly hugged Han Yue's shoulders with a smile, completely ignoring the surprised looks of several people, and walked straight to the north room.
Seeing this, Chen Mo shrugged indifferently: "Then it's up to us!"
However, Shen Binghe showed an ice face: "It's not about us, it's about yours. It's not me they're embarrassing, and they don't dare to embarrass me unless they don't want pocket money!"
Although Shen Qianshan is not involved in politics, he is able to firmly occupy the position of the head of the family because of the Shen Group.
Because all the expenses of other members of the Shen family are covered by the Shen Group, and the people in the Shen family who are involved in politics are also people with fewer problems in the system. At least they don't have to embezzle because of money.
The Shen family learned this trick from the Qian family, and the Qian family did it even more perfectly.
Of course, not all families can learn from this. The premise is that the main lineage has people with extremely high business talents, otherwise they will not be able to suppress those officials.
Once there is no one with high business talent in the next generation of the family head, all efforts will be made to train them to enter politics and make use of the official resources of the branch. The family tree that belongs only to the head of the family is not a vegetarian. If the people in the branch line do not cooperate, the main line has a hundred ways to destroy the entire branch line.
Seeing that her brother was about to eat melon seeds and watch the fun, Shen Qingrou said quickly: "Brother, if you follow dad's tricks, Luoluo will never talk to you again!"
"I... Qingrou, your elbows are turned outwards. I am your twin brother!"
"What about the twin brothers? I am the one who will accompany Qingrou all his life." Chen Mo looked at Shen Binghe with a smile, "Brother, do you want to help or not? If you don't help, I will go. Looking for a dream..."
"Help, didn't I just make a joke!"
Before Chen Mo could finish speaking, Shen Binghe quickly agreed. He didn't want to completely ruin his image in front of his sister.
But Shen Qingrou still captured something keenly, and her eyes swept back and forth between the two of them: "Is there any hidden secret between you two?"
"Hehe, it's actually nothing, it's just your brother..."
"Chen Mo, if you dare to speak out, don't ask me to help you. I will tear you and Xingluo Entertainment apart. At worst, I will create a new company for Luoluo!"
Feeling Shen Binghe's cold tone, Chen Mo quickly shut up. He knew that this uncle could keep his word.
At this moment, a young man who looked to be in his mid-twenties came out of the west wing. He was wearing a suit and his eyes were full of arrogance.
However, when he looked at Shen Binghe, he didn't dare to be disrespectful at all.
"Brother Binghe, Qingrou, when did you come back?" The young man just glanced at Chen Mo, then turned to say hello.
Shen Binghe snorted coldly: "Shen Zhentao, can you call Qingrou? If my third uncle hasn't taught you, I don't mind teaching you."
"No, Brother Binghe, I was wrong. Sister Qingrou, please help me beg for mercy!"
Shen Zhentao quickly changed his title and asked for help.
However, this time, Shen Qingrou ignored the former at all, and just introduced to Chen Mo: "His name is Shen Zhentao, and he is the only son of the third uncle over there."
"Well, I know that he is already a full-time cadre at a young age!"
After hearing the name, Chen Mo knew who it was. He was the only son of Shen Qianluan, who was now the section chief of an idle department in a certain ministry.
These words made Shen Zhentao look at Chen Mo in surprise: "Is this my brother-in-law? I heard that you are not bad at singing?"
Although he called him brother-in-law, it was because Shen Binghe was standing aside. His eyes betrayed everything. He didn't look down on this so-called brother-in-law at all.
Chen Mo automatically ignored the other party's look: "It's okay, not as good as you, otherwise why would I have time to come back to attend the family gathering?"
Shen Binghe's mouth twitched: This guy's mouth is indeed very poisonous!
Living in a big family, how could Shen Zhentao not understand the meaning of Chen Mo's words? His department was of no importance in the ministry. Even if he didn't go to work every day, there would be no problem.
However, this guy's superficial self-restraint was quite good, and he endured it forcefully.
I saw the corner of his mouth raised: "I heard that my brother-in-law won several golden song awards at this music festival with a song. I don't know what kind of song it is. How about brother-in-law singing it now?"
As soon as these words came out, Shen Qingrou frowned.
It is true that singers sing for everyone, but singers are not geishas, and they do not sing just by shouting and drinking!
Just when she was about to scold, Chen Mo held her hand tightly.
"You want to hear me sing?"
"That's right. I want to hear what my brother-in-law's song is like, which won several golden song awards? What, brother-in-law, can't you sing it right now?"
"Haha, that's not the case. It's just that it doesn't seem appropriate to sing here. I'm afraid you won't be able to hear it if you're the only one!"
Shen Zhentao seemed to have heard the funniest words. At this moment, he pointed at Chen Mo regardless of his image and said: "I can't stand it? How valuable can you be if you sing a song? As expected, you are from a small family, and you have fallen into the eyes of money. My son, is three hundred thousand enough for you to sing a song?"
Then he pulled out a bank card from his wallet and almost threw it on the ground.
Shen Binghe's face was as cold as ice at this time. Shen Zhentao's move was not only humiliating Chen Mo, but also a slap in the face of the family leader. However, he didn't say a word and could only watch coldly. He wanted to see how Chen Mo would respond.
Chen Mo didn't even look at the other person, but turned around and asked: "Qingrou, how much money do you think I can make from holding a concert?"
"I don't know about this, but in my previous concert, I sang more than 20 songs and earned as much as 20 million. Now you are as good as me in terms of strength and fame, so I don't care what happens. It must be about 30 million." Shen Qingrou also did not look at Shen Zhentao, but her words were meant for him.
Looking at Shen Zhentao, whose face was getting ugly, Chen Mo grinned: "Twenty songs, 30 million, so one song is only 1.5 million. Well, let's not say that the brother-in-law will fall into this Money is your thing, three million, how about I give you a small concert by myself right away and sing three songs?"
"Three million, why don't you go and grab it? I'm so smart, I want to take three million to listen to you sing?"
"Hey, it's illegal to steal money. It's not illegal for me. You can't say that because you can't even get the money to listen to the music, right? That's not right. I heard that there once was a director of a certain ministry. There is cash all over the bed, in the refrigerator, and on one wall of the bedroom. Oh boy, I heard there are hundreds of millions!"
The certain ministry that Chen Mo mentioned was the ministry that Shen Zhentao was currently working in. The implication could not be more obvious.
Shen Binghe had already turned around. He couldn't bear it anymore. These words were too poisonous!
Just when Shen Zhentao pointed at Chen Mo and didn't know what to say, a cold snort came: "What a pair of iron teeth and bronze teeth. Do you know if this word spreads, how will people view our Shen family?"
(To be continued!)
