MTL - Entertainment Industry’s Gourmet Food Service-Chapter 76 Extra

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In the words, after Mo Shaoqing learned that Ling Senzhen was the president of Claire Group, the mysterious Claire Group behind him also surfaced.

In the past life, Mo Shaoqing was very curious about this behemoth. What could be better than asking the ruler to solve the problem faster?

On this day, Mo Shaoqing went to Lingsen’s office at Claire’s headquarters, but was told by the secretary that he was in a meeting.

Mo Shaoqing was here for the first time. The whole design style is similar to that of Y City. It is a little bigger, simple and bright, and there is no extra green plant.

工具: The floor from here can be overlooked from here.

Mo Shaoqing wandered around for a circle, finally took a fancy to Ling Sen's boss chair, and dared to go over and sit down gently.

Mo Shaoqing made up his mind to know that no one would come in casually, and then he would leave the ground with a few feet and finally stop in front of him.

It turns out that this is where Mr. Ling works every day.

It's no exaggeration to say that the Claire Group can be said to be the world's top hotel group. How much pressure does the person sitting in this position have to bear?

Mo Shaoqing sighed: So, this is the reason why ordinary people like him can't be the successors of the business empire... First of all, the psychological endurance will not work!

Who is g.A.Lawrence? Mr. Ling? So Mr. Ling is named Lawrence? This is an old and long surname in Country B!

This reminds Mo Shaoqing of the speculations of the family behind the Claire Group. Is it...

Behind the desk is a photo wall with some award-winning photos on the wall, and a larger one, a three-person photo, and Mo Shaoqing walks over and looks at it.

There is a man in a suit with white hair, a beard, sitting on a stool with a cane, standing next to a middle-aged man with a beard, two people with high nose and blue eyes, like a mold Engraved, and the Lingsen 边 on the edge is like a different kind, his face has exotic flavors and Chinese style, indifferent looking at the camera, but exudes a strong chilly atmosphere. The three looked serious and serious and had an inexplicable sense of coordination.

Mo Shaoqing has always been very curious about Lingsen’s family, and this photo can be said to be a glimpse.

"Look at what?" Lingsen opened the door of the office and saw someone licking his ass, just studying the wall and not looking dark.

Mo Shaoqing was still immersed in his own guess. He did not notice the change of his eyes behind him. He asked: "I am looking at the photos. Is the photo your family? I always hear people say that your home is a B country aristocracy, really fake?"

Mo Shaoqing turned around and looked at Ling Senyu with great interest.

Ling Senzhen walked over to him and looked at the photos on the wall, revealing some nostalgic expressions: "Yes, my family is indeed a nobleman, but it has already fallen. After all, now King B’s room is not involved in politics. Don't mention the family that guards the royal family. The story in the family can't be finished for a few days, I can only tell you that my grandfather is a Duke with a fief."

"Duke!!!" Mo Shaoqing exclaimed. He looked at the photo on the wall and speculated that the old man should be the duke.

However, if this is the case: "Does your family not be a three-generation single pass?"

Lingsen screamed and laughed: "What? Why did you suddenly say this?"

"I just feel that I don't know about you and your family. I don't know your full name, I don't know your family members..." Mo Shaoqing suddenly had a sense of negligence for Mrs. Ling, and felt guilty. The tone is also low.

Lingsen squatted on his lover. "What do you think about? You can tell me what you want, and there are many people in my family."

Seeing that he is still unbelieving, Lingsen is strange: "Where did you see my family's generations of single pass? Well, even if it is a single pass, can you give me a big fat boy?" Lingsen 昊 hinted at Mo Shaoqing’s stomach.

Then, he leaned in Mo Shaoqing’s ear and said, "And I have worked so hard these days, maybe there will be?"

"What are you talking about, don't touch it!" Mo Shaoqing was angry and angry.

"Good--" Lingsen sighed with a good temper, Mo Shaoqing.

"What is your full name?"

"Gaiwen Ansair Lawrence."

"It’s so long!" Mo Shaoqing was distressed. "What should I call you?"

"You can call me Ans later, of course, my husband is happier!"

"That is serious! Continue -" Mo Shaoqing has a red root and smiles.

"Then your Chinese name is..."

"It was with my mother's surname, she gave it to me."

............

When the two asked questions, Lingsen was afraid that Mo Shaoqing was thirsty and poured a glass of water for him.

"Come, drink some water, be careful!"

"The two are your father and your grandfather?" Mo Shaoqing took a sip of water and continued to ask.

I don't know why, Ling Senzhen wants to laugh a little. If Big Brother knows that his brother-in-law recognizes him as his father, he doesn't know what to think about it: "Cough," Lingsen smacked the smile of his mouth. "It's not really." This is actually my big brother. He is older than me. This is my father. As for my grandfather... He is eighty years old, so he did not take this photo."

"What! This is... then you and your brother are too different in age!" Mo Shaoqing and Mo Shaohong are also eight years old, but the gap is not so big!

Moreover, he actually recognized Mr. Ling’s eldest brother as his father and regarded them as three generations of grandparents... what kind of eyes are they! No wonder the expression of Mr. Ling is so strange!

Lingsen immediately comforted: "This does not blame you, in fact, my older brother is 12 years older than me! He looks like my father, so it looks like an ordinary B-country, so... the amount is a bit old. ”

Ling Sen昊: I can't help my older brother. My wife is wrong with you. It is also your reason!

Mo Shaoqing also asked: "Why is there no woman in your family, what is your sister? Your mother? Why not in this photo?"

"Yes, definitely!"

Mo Shaoqing looked at the expression that I didn't believe, and by the way, he made up a hundred episodes of "The Secret of the Ancient Family for a Century without Women."

Lingsen said: "This photo is not what you think. It is not a family photo but a group photo. All family managers have to take photos. My grandfather, my father, my brother and me. In fact, it is not accurate, after all, I Grandfather is not the founder of the group. The real founder of the group is my father."

"So, there is no mother on my face, as for women... I have a big five-year-old sister."

Mo Shaoqing nodded and said that he accepted this statement: "Your mother is a Chinese, how did she and your father know each other? It can still be combined!" After all, in that era, a Chinese woman could still It’s incredible to marry the nobles of country B. Mr. Ling’s mother can’t be!

"Do you remember what I said to you? My parents have experienced the hardships of love before they are together, so they will only bless us and will not oppose us."

"Of course remember." At that time, Mo Shaoqing was still thinking, even if Mr. Ling's father was enlightened, but his mother, as an old lady in China, may not be able to accept her son and another man!

"My father went to Asia alone to open up a new market when he was an adult. He met my mother in S City. Two people lived on the island for a lifetime and gave birth to my brother. My grandfather did not agree at first, but later Compromise."

"Compromise? Why?"

"Because he is a political marriage, my grandmother is a member of the royal family of K. After the two married, it was not long before ozhou began a war that lasted for many years. The two countries were badly connected, and the two people were not intimate. It gradually deteriorated. After the divorce, my grandmother took my aunt and returned to K. "Ling Senzhen gestured to Mo Shaoqing, let me see, my family can be more, not what you think.

"It may be that his marriage life is not happy, so he did not dismantle my parents. Later, they have been starting a business. After giving birth to my sister, because the work is very busy, I did not plan to have children, so I was an accident."

"My parents know the value of love, so they won't break up ours..." Ling Sen slammed Mo Shaoqing's hand and seemed to comfort him.

"Your grandfather, do you know what we are doing? After all, we are not the same as your parents..." In the face of a nobleman over 80 years old, Mo Shaoqing was still a little uneasy.

"He will agree. As long as he sees you, he will love you. You don't have to worry about your child. My older brother already has a son. This year, 18, you will definitely like... amount..." Mo Shaoqing Suddenly thought, Arthur seems to be a few years away from Shaoqing!

"What will it be?" Mo Shaoqing asked.

"I will be gratified to have such a blind man." Lingsen Yuqing was lucky enough to return. "In short, when you see them, they will love you, so when will you go to Country B and see my parents?"

This is the real purpose of Mr. Ling!

Seeing the parents again, Mo Shaoqing said: "Through my parents first!"

"oK!" Lingsen said that he agreed. He saw that Mo Shaoqing was still immersed in the topic of his parents, unable to raise his interest, and then shifted the topic.

"Do you know where my family is in country B?"

"Of course it is a castle, isn't your family a nobleman?" Mo Shaoqing was really attracted, and he answered without thinking.

Lingsen screamed and laughed. "Of course not. My family does have a manor, but it is not going to the castle. The castle is the royal family!"

"Manor? Is that big? Is it in the capital?"

“It’s big, but not in the capital, in another city, it’s time to take you there.”

Mo Shaoqing turned into a curious baby. "What does your family have to do with the royal family? Why should you guard the royal family?"

Lingsen’s long story explained: “This is only a nominal. In fact, my family is only a nobleman, but the current King and my grandfather are cousins. So my family is not the same as the general aristocracy. ”

"Lawrence's surname has a history of hundreds of years, and the royal family has changed. But the Lawrence family has always existed. It can be said that our family is one of the oldest families in the B country. The bloodline is noble and even exceeds the royal family." But Mo Shaoqing still can hear the silent pride.

Mo Shaoqing listened with great interest: "So powerful, listen to you saying that it is not like a lonely family, then you will have a lot of property in the future!"

"No, according to the "B-State Aristocratic Inheritance Law," I have no inheritance rights as a young child, including my sister, as a daughter who is married, and there is no such thing. After the big brother inherits the title, I will move out of the family estate... ”

Mo Shaoqing can't channel: "How could this be! You have nothing?"

"Yeah, these are big brothers." Lingsen said so, but he didn't think so, although it was true according to the law, but he didn't say that his grandfather had not passed away, and then he passed it to his father and passed it on to him. Big Brother, at least thirty years, thirty years enough for him to prepare everything. And not accepting property also means that there is no need to pay a large amount of inheritance tax.

"What about the company? Does the company not give you?" Mo Shaoqing was anxious, and he had to ask for it.

"Maybe, this is also a family property. After all, Big Brother has children! The company can give him to take over. I am just managing the company. The real decision maker is also my big brother." Although he left the company, he still has most of it. Shares and objective dividends each year. But these Mo Shaoqing will not know.

Suddenly, he raised a nameless anger in his heart, and felt that it was not worthy of Lingsen’s contribution to the company: "But you have done so much for the company, you get up early every day, so hard..."

"No way, the law is like this." Lingsen stunned and embraced Mo Shaoqing. "Will you want me? After all, I am a poor man!"

"of course not!"

"That's good." Lingsen leaned on Mo Shaoqing's shoulder and closed his eyes with satisfaction, enjoying the satisfaction of this moment.

When Mo Shaoqing thinks that Mr. Ling has been driven out of the company and the manor, his heart is sour. Even looking at him all eyes turned into a "poor child."

Do not! His man can't live like this! Even if nothing is there, Mr. Ling has his own! This made Mo Shaoqing even more determined to expand the Mohs private kitchen.

When the sun sets, the couple are embracing each other and the years are quiet.