Everyone couldn't help but look at Mo Shenglin with shocked eyes.
Father Mo glanced at Qin Yin, neither admitting nor denying it, but urged: "There is an empty seat over there, go and sit down."
"I got a new good tea, and I'm planning to invite everyone to enjoy it."
Father Mo changed the topic and diverted everyone's attention.
After all, everyone who can come to the tea banquet is an indifferent person, and they are not very interested in the Mo family's family affairs and a good tea.
When Jiang Qi followed Qin Yin through the door with Father Mo, she looked at her vaguely.
Gee, pretty. Pretty pretty.
Unfortunately, the more beautiful something is, the harder it is to have connotation.
Seeing that Father Mo didn't acknowledge Qin Yin personally, Jiang Qi's eyes flashed with satisfaction.
After everyone was seated, Zuan Nuan stood up: "Uncle Mo, my father was invited to attend the tea banquet, but he is not feeling well today. My father has trained Aqi to cook tea since he was a child.
I am also very passionate about tea culture, so I took the initiative to attend my uncle's tea party on my father's behalf. You won't mind, right? "
Jiang Qi is a socialite from a wealthy family in Beijing. The uncles around her have basically watched her grow up, and the eyes they are looking at her at this moment are full of doting and admiration.
She spoke so elegantly that Father Mo couldn't refuse.
It would seem stingy of him to really let her go out.
So Father Mo nodded perfunctorily: "Your father is lucky to have a daughter like you."
Although the Jiang family is not as powerful as the Mo family, it is better because the whole family is educated and has integrity.
They are both large families that have been passed down from generation to generation. Their ancestors can be traced back to the civil servants in the court and China, and they are the most outstanding in their writing and calligraphy.
And the Mohist family goes back further.
Most of the military officers were produced by our ancestors, and in the war years, they were the gods of war on horses.
Although in modern times they have all engaged in business.
However, the Mohists respected the purity of literature and had good relations with the Jiang family.
This also gave Zeng Jiang Qi a good opportunity to get close to Mo Yichen.
Even Father Mo once felt that he was quite satisfied with Jiang Qi as his daughter-in-law.
It's a pity that at first, his son was too aloof and could not be approached by any woman.
He even takes care of his sister Mo Yiyi occasionally.
When he was in school, he was always afraid that his son would be raised crookedly by him, and would even ask him insinuatingly if he liked boys.
Later, something happened to him, and it was said that Jiang Qi insisted on coming to see Mo Yichen. At that time, he was still a little moved.
But Jiang Qi was sent abroad by the Jiang family the next day.
On the same flight, Mr. Mo also sent Mo Yize abroad...
So far, no one dared to mention Jiang Qi in the Mo family.
Unexpectedly, as soon as Mo Yichen stood up, Jiang Qi came by herself.
Father Mo frowned, not liking her very much.
"Uncle Mo, since you have good tea, it's just a coincidence that I have prepared fine tea sets brought back from country M for you and the uncles sitting here."
"Using high-quality celadon can better enjoy the flavor of tea."
"It's a pity that I didn't know that there were more people at this tea party, so I didn't prepare anything for Miss Qin. I'm really sorry."
Jiang Qi asked people to bring the tea sets one by one. Sure enough, all the tea lovers sitting here made no secret of their love.
Only Father Mo and an old man sitting in the farthest corner looked at these fine celadon with indistinguishable expressions in their eyes.
Qin Yin glanced at these celadon tea sets and chuckled: "Miss Jiang, these tea sets are too expensive, I really can't afford them."
These words made Father Mo's expression change instantly.
Seeing this, Jiang Qi immediately felt joy in her heart: Tang Yue was right, this Qin Yin was really a country bumpkin who had never been on the stage.
On such an occasion, he was very angry with her, a daughter of a wealthy family.
How can she afford the position of the future mistress of the Mo family?
It's normal for Uncle Mo not to be happy.
However, in the next moment, Father Mo glanced at Qin Yin with an ugly face and said a lesson: "What do you mean you can't bear it?"
"Does Mo Yichen usually treat you harshly? The Mo family is bankrupt. Not to mention a few celadon lamps, even the priceless Tang Dynasty glazed lamps in the Beijing Museum can be used if you want!"
Father Mo said fiercely.
It was simply the most ferocious tone and the most endearing words.
These words also slapped Jiang Qi in the face.
Qin Yin lowered his eyes and nodded humbly: "That's what my father taught me."
Qin Yin's word "father" made Father Mo feel refreshed.
The man raised his eyebrows and couldn't suppress the smile at the corner of his mouth: "Butler, go get the Song Dynasty Ru kiln azure glaze tea set from the warehouse."
"Qin Yin, take it and use it."
"No need to be polite to Dad."
As Father Mo spoke, he actually stood up and was about to get the set of Ru kiln porcelain.
Jiang Qi turned pale.
The set of azure-glazed tea sets from the Ru kiln of the Song Dynasty is priceless. There is only one small bowl on display in the Beijing Museum, which is already a national treasure.
And Mo's father was actually willing to make tea-making tools for this fake adopted daughter.
Does she deserve such a good tea set?
No matter how good the utensils are, if the tea skills are not good, it will be a waste of resources.
Jiang Qi couldn't help but look at Qin Yin, wanting to see her flattered or inferior.
But seeing the girl's upright and cool face, she nodded her head without saltiness: "That tea set is really good."
"Father has good taste."
In just a few words, Father Mo's vanity was greatly satisfied.
Father Mo raised his chin and smiled heartily:
"That is."
The butler quickly brought over the antique tea set.
They were placed one by one on Qin Yin's tea table. Each one was exquisite and attracted everyone's attention.
Everyone was amazed: "Old Mo, you are hiding something secret. This is the first time you take out such a good tea set."
Father Mo curled his lips and scolded: "Hmph, you just have fun."
"If it weren't for Qin Yin, I wouldn't be too lazy to use it to take advantage of you guys."
Father Mo has a leisurely and elegant temperament after his retirement, but it does not stop him from occasionally surfing the Internet.
He used the word Lao Liu very smoothly.
Jiang Qi looked at the priceless antique tea set, with dark jealousy in her eyes.
Qin Yin is just a country bumpkin fake. What methods did he use to win Uncle Mo's favor?
But she knew very well that Uncle Mo liked women who were knowledgeable, sensible and meaningful.
Didn't Mo Yichen's stepmother come from a scholarly family?
As long as everyone can see clearly that Qin Yin is just a country bumpkin with no substance.
Uncle Mo felt embarrassed and would naturally dislike her.
So she said softly: "I heard that Miss Qin was born in Qingbei University. She is so knowledgeable and favored by Uncle Mo. I think she must have superb tea skills!"
"My name is Jiang Qi. I am the sister who grew up with Brother Mo. She is also very passionate about tea art. I would like to ask Miss Qin for advice."
Her first sinister Qin Yin line was that she won Uncle Mo's favor through her "tea art".
The second sentence reveals his old friendship with Mo Yichen and provokes Qin Yin to have a tea fight with her.
She was only called "Miss Qin" every word, not "Mrs. Mo".
It’s self-evident what kind of thoughts he feels.
To Qin Yin, he was both provocative and disdainful!
The faces of everyone sitting here changed. The Jiang family is a cultural family, and the inheritance of tea culture is even more professional.
It enjoys a good reputation at home and abroad.
Qin Yin will definitely suffer a loss if he confronts her.
Father Mo's face was serious: "Jiang Qi, you..."
Jiang Qi smiled gently: "Uncle Mo has always admired tea culture, and my father and you often have tea fights."
"It's just a casual discussion among the juniors. Uncle won't stop it, right?"
Father Mo is unhappy, how can he really let a junior control him? He was about to refuse majestically.
Seeing Qin Yin standing up, her pink lips parted slightly: "Tea fighting culture originated in the Tang Dynasty and flourished in the Song Dynasty."
“It’s really rare in modern times.”
"Since Miss Jiang wants to fight for tea, this banquet will be very helpful for the inheritance and promotion of tea ceremony culture. Do you mind if I host a live broadcast?"
"Since ancient times, tea fights have always had a winner or loser. Miss Jiang, why not make a bet."
When Jiang Qi saw that Qin Yin actually dared to compete with her, she scoffed at her for being a country bumpkin. She didn't know the Jiang family's status in Beijing and Chinese culture.
"In this case, I win. Miss Qin, why don't you give me the Song Dynasty Ru kiln azure glaze tea set that your uncle gave you."
This tea set is not only a priceless treasure.
In the eyes of everyone, it was Mo's father's recognition of Qin Yin.
If this tea set loses, Qin Yin will really lose his face.
Qin Yin's figure is slender and weak, her eyebrows are cold, and she has a faint smile on her lips: "Okay!"
Everyone:! ! !
A priceless treasure, recognized by the Mo family, can Qin Yin really use it as a bet?
At this moment, Father Mo didn't look too good either.
The next moment, Qin Yin spoke in an indifferent voice: "If I win, I will..."
