He didn't know if it was intentional or not. He didn't know if it was a coincidence arranged by the heavens. He didn't know … In short, this time, even if the two of them jumped into the Yellow River, they wouldn't be able to wash away this mess.

However, Yan Yun did not have the intention to clean up. His brain only grew on others, he didn't care what others thought …

Besides, wasn't it just kissing? If even children playing house and family could not grow up to be like this?

At midnight, when Mo Yiwen passed the news to the Old Master Mo and Grandma Mo, the two elders burst out laughing. The Old Master Mo immediately gave the thickest red packet to Mo Yiwen.

In previous years, this red packet was for Mo Le. From this, it could be seen how happy the Old Master Mo was.

Thinking about it, that's true. When people get old, didn't they wish for the children to get married and start a family?

However, Old Master Mo did not treat her darling granddaughter lightly either. Mo Le also received a thick red packet, Yan Yun's red packet was as thick as Mo Le's.

Inside the red packet was a symbolic stack of red notes, as well as a bank card. This was the main point.

"The password is six ones." Mo Le said.

"How much money?" Yan Yun asked curiously.

"Several hundred thousand!"

"…"

This was a red packet, and there were hundreds of thousands of them … The Mo Family was truly rich, Yan Yun thought.

The guests were each given a red packet, but without a bank card. There was only a few thousand yuan inside, but it was already quite a bit.

Furthermore, what everyone cared about was not the money, but the opportunity to walk around the Mo Family and win her heart.

People are always lonely, they always like to be lively! Everyone was accompanying Old Master Mo for the Spring Festival, what a rare opportunity.

When midnight arrived, Yan Yun also fell into a busy state. First of all, he had to greet the guests who had come one by one, and Old Master Mo wanted him to get to know each other better so he could push him onto the stage. Yan Yun did not disobey him, and the old man had to put in a lot of effort.

Next, Yan Yun's phone kept ringing, and a group of friends called him to celebrate.

Hou Wenlei, Zhang Chi, Liu Ling, Qin Lan … When all of them called Yan Yun, the members of the Dragon Scale Team called their boss to congratulate him.

Han Xiang and Chu Yunxi had sent a message over, but the two girls hadn't made a phone call. Han Xiang had been marked by Han Yanshui, so they could only send a message secretly.

The two girls had their own considerations, Yan Yun understood them well.

Other than that, what Yan Yun was suspicious of was that Yan Xiao did not call him. With the other party's personality, he might try to stop himself from calling him.

Furthermore, Qin Lan had also said on the phone that she hadn't been in much contact with her during this period of time.

Just as Yan Yun was about to call them to ask, his phone suddenly rang.

"Sorry, take a call." Yan Yun smiled apologetically at the political figure he was talking to.

The other side nodded in understanding. In the new spring, naturally, there would be many people coming to congratulate him. Originally, he had his own people, and those that came to Mo Family were all famous people. However, they all turned off their phones in tacit understanding.

Yan Yun laughed, walked to the outside of the hall, and picked up the phone.

"Little darling, you've missed me!" Yan Yun laughed.

"..." There was a moment of silence before a woman's voice came through the phone.

The sound was pleasant to hear, like the crisp sound of high-quality jade colliding.

"Happy New Year." Ruo Meng, chairman of the world-class multinational group Ecotifa, said.

"Happy New Year to you too, my little darling."

"…"

There was no more sound from the other end of the phone. Not long after that, a blind voice unexpectedly came out.

Yan Yun laughed. As a silly woman, she carried a lot of things on her back, so she didn't need to suppress her emotions.

But this was also good. Besides him, no one else in the world could enter Dreamy's heart. Yan Yun thought very selfishly.

The shadows of the night were dancing in the air, ten thousand lanterns were brightly lit, and fireworks were blossoming in the night sky in a dazzling manner. The sound of explosions could be heard in the air.

The Spring Festival was China's most grand festival. National celebration, a wave of cheers both at home and abroad.

Looking at the lights in the distance, Yan Yun thought of Yan Xiao. Qin Lan's tone were filled with worry, and Yan Yun took out his phone.

"Sorry, the user you dialed has temporarily turned off. We will notify the user you dialed through text message."

Shutdown?

In the new year, Yan Xiao actually shut down his phone.

Yan Yun had a trace of doubt in his heart, but thinking about Yan Xiao's carefree attitude, it was probably because his phone ran out of battery and he did not know it.

"This boy …" Yan Yun shook his head and laughed.

This was destined to be a sleepless night, but of course this was for men. For example, Mo Le had long since hidden under the blankets. It was also known as beauty sleep. It's good to be a woman, there are plenty of excuses …

It was still the same early in the morning, and the winter sunlight was always warm. Yan Yun stretched his body, and it did not matter if he slept all night, he was still full of energy.

After starting up Mo Le's Ferrari, the carriage left Mo Family and headed straight for his residence.

Since it was New Year, Yan Yun would always need to take some things, but he did not need to worry about these, the gifts from the Mo Family were piled up like a mountain, he chose a few from the large amount of gifts, and easily settled on them without spending a single cent.

"Happy New Year, Old Uncle." Yan Yun laughed.

Although the two of them had become Master and disciple, the way they referred to each other had not changed. They were probably used to it, and Yan Yun felt that they were this intimate.

"Hehe!" The young man is here! " The old man chuckled.

Today, the old man was wearing a dark red Tang suit and looked to be in high spirits.

In the morning, as Yan Yun was teasing Mu Jing, his mobile phone's ringtone sounded.

"Big Brother, happy new year." The one who spoke was Yan Xiao. This brat had been missing for a long time, and finally found out and took the initiative to call Yan Yun.

"Is there something at home?" Yan Yun went straight to the point. He heard that Yan Xiao's tone was a little dejected, as if this new year wasn't happy at all.

"Hehe!" "It's fine." Yan Xiao laughed faintly, changing his usual frivolous tone.

"Stop being so sloppy. If you have something to say, say it." Yan Yun said.

"Hehe!" There's been a small problem at home. " Yan Xiao said.

"I'm afraid it's not a small problem!" had exposed his true intentions, the wealth and influence of the Yan Family was not small, and there was no need for Yan Xiao to worry about such a small problem.

The other side of the phone went silent for a while, then Yan Xiao took a deep breath and turned to look at his father. In the past few days, his father seemed to have aged a lot. The pair of shoulders that seemed to be able to carry the entire world became much more hunched.

When people encounter a happy occasion, they feel refreshed. When people encounter an unlucky event, they feel gloomy!

Damn Wang Shaoqin, I want your entire family dead. Yan Xiao really couldn't bear to see his father's current condition.

In the past, when it was the Spring Festival, Yan Family could be said to be as busy as a city market, but this year, only a few people came to visit. Those people were her father's close friends and former comrades.

Yan Xiao took a deep breath, made his own decision, and said: "Big Brother, I need your help."

"Speak." Yan Yun's words were sonorous and forceful, as he agreed readily.

"Something big has happened to my family. I can't explain it over the phone. Big Brother, could you come over for a trip to Fengyi?" Yan Xiao said somewhat embarrassedly. After all, everyone was enveloped by the Spring Festival atmosphere, making the long journey for Yan Yun seem to be somewhat inappropriate.

"Is it urgent?" Yan Yun asked.

"It's urgent, I'm living like a year now!" Yan Xiao laughed bitterly.

"Good!" "We'll be there in the evening." Yan Yun said.

"Thank you big brother, I'll pick you up at the airport tonight."

"Between brothers, don't talk about these things. Otherwise, how can we call each other brothers?" Yan Yun laughed indifferently.

Yan Xiao did not say anything, but his eyes started to turn red.

After hanging up, Yan Yun looked at the old man with a troubled expression.

"Hehe!" Go ahead, if there's anything you need to do, you can do it first. " The old man smiled indifferently.

"Thank you, uncle." Yan Yun said sincerely.

Then, he called Mo Yiwen and asked his to help him get a proper plane ticket.

The ticket for the Spring Festival was very tight, but with Mo Family's influence in the capital, such a small matter was easily settled.

Mo Yiwen didn't ask too much either. Mo Family knew about the Yun Sect, so he naturally knew that Yan Yun was not an ordinary person.

When Yan Yun returned to the Mo Family, just as he was about to take his ticket and leave, Mo Le was already there a step ahead of him.

"What are you doing?" Yan Yun asked.

"Stop pretending! If you dare to shake me off again, I'll skin you alive!" Mo Le threatened.

"I'm going on business." Yan Yun frowned.

Mo Le's expression did not change, but he suddenly revealed a fawning smile and said: "Good Yan Yun, just take me there! I was bored to death at home. "

Yan Yun thought about it, this time when he went to Fengyi, he should not meet with too much trouble, furthermore, his strength had increased greatly, bringing Mo Le along was not an impossibility.

"Alright!" Yan Yun nodded and agreed.

"Oh yeah! Long live Yan Yun, Yan Yun has become an old demon. "

"..." Don't be cocky, do you have a plane ticket? " Yan Yun laughed.

Mo Le shook his head, and said: "But I can get on the carriage first, then I can make up for it."

"…" These words had a lot of ambiguity, Yan Yun couldn't even filter it out if he wanted to.