At four o'clock in the afternoon.

An's Villa.

In a place like Jiangcheng where every inch of land is valuable, there are very few areas where you can have a private swimming pool.

Next to the swimming pool is a large open space with a small private machine parked inside.

Here, it seems that more people speak English than Chinese.

The red carpet is laid in the hall, which is definitely luxurious enough.

But this place is surprisingly quiet.

Apart from one or two guests who visited each other, they also saw that it was very lively.

It’s not that others don’t want to come.

But Mr. An said that today they were having a family dinner and did not discuss any business.

Next to the sandalwood chessboard, Mr. An was still playing chess with his friends. His majestic face instantly showed a smile after Qin Mo came in.

Everyone doesn't have to look back and know who is coming.

Apart from Qin Mo, there is no other person who can make the old man like this.

Qin Mo walked over, his voice neither humble nor arrogant: "Grandpa Yuan, Grandpa Wu."

The two old men nodded, and their eyes revealed appreciation: "After seeing so many so-called dragons and phoenixes on earth, the handsome boy in the desert is the most handsome."

Mr. An likes to listen to this, and turned his head to the servant and said, "Start prepare meals and make more things that the young master likes."

"Yes." That man was also an old man who had been in An's house for a long time. He used to take care of Queen An and knew Qin Mo's taste.

After Mr. An finished speaking, he turned around and joked, "I saw your two grandpas, but didn't you see your witch sister?"

Only then did the beauty lying on the table raise her head. She is really beautiful. Yin Tao has a small mouth, fair skin, and a police uniform, making her eyes look very bright.

Qin Mo did not accept the words of Mr. An, but instead said indifferently: "I can only accompany my grandfather until six o'clock and have to pick up someone."

Receive someone?

Mr. An raised his eyebrows. This is strange. Who can let his grandson, who has a high-eyed Yuting, pick him up.

He couldn't help but look at Secretary Liang who was following Qin Mo: "Mr. Liang, who is he going to pick up?"

Secretary Liang respects the old man very much and is very respectful when answering, although it is a bit difficult to say: "That is, the young master has recently recognized his younger brother, a team member, and a good player."

He did not say the name of Mr. Fu.

Although the old man may not have heard of Mr. Fu’s past deeds, what if he heard of it…

Mr. An smiled: "You kid, apart from doing business, you are the members of your team. You are so old, and you don't know how to find a girlfriend."

"Isn't my Wu Zhen still alone," said Mr. Wu: "I can't be anxious about this kind of thing."

Hearing this, the beauty stood up, looked at Qin Mo with her eyes, and smiled faintly: "Brother Mo doesn't look for me, I'm not in a hurry to look for me."

"Yes, yes, that's what you have been since childhood. You can do whatever you brother Mo do." Wu Laozi sighed: "Now he actually went to be a policeman. He is so windy and sunny every day. Can your face stand it?"

Wu Zhen bent his lips and felt a little free and easy: "Grandpa, I didn't say that, don't compare with me with ordinary girls."

"Look, look at the indifferent spirit." Mr. Wu had no choice but to be proud in his eyes.

Mr. An said, "That's it, but Zhen'er, remember that if you are in danger, don't rush forward."
Chapter completed!