The objective is very clear. That is to go back to my homeland.
Yes, I can go back now.
Of course, it's just a trip back.
Nowadays, finding an excuse is way too easy.
Medical exchanges, plus various collaboration projects related to the pandemic.
The last one is over, but we need to prepare for the next one, right?
In summary, there are no issues with the reasons.
However, before returning, Zhou Mo Sen decided to meet someone first.
Chelsea.
The former First Daughter, now married with children.
Moreover, she currently doesn't act like her old man at all...
Zipper Holy Body was a playboy his entire life, who would have thought that his own family...
Oh, wait a minute.
Isn't this a plot from some novel?
Speaking of his level of playboy antics, we Chinese folks actually don't know much.
This guy once went to the United Kingdom for studies, but ended up not receiving his diploma.
The reason is... reportedly, he knocked up several British seniors.
Honestly, we Chinese really didn't know.
With Zipper Holy Body's looks, white people find him attractive.
Alright, I won't say more.
As for meeting Chelsea, it's mainly because the Old Witch has already fallen from grace.
Given the situation, Chelsea's father has become quite formidable.
Originally, both of them were strong, but in reality, they've had no relation for a long time now.
Now the Old Witch has lost her former power.
So... Chelsea isn't stupid.
She's now extremely anxious.
Meeting with Zhou Mo Sen, of course, is to get some help.
Just for some advice.
And this advice... Zhou Mo Sen certainly had something to offer.
"I have a friend, you seem to have met her before, it's Alice."
"Oh, I know her, she used to follow Elizabeth, now she's really caring for her."
"That's right, go find her."
"This..."
"Trust me."
Although a bit doubtful, Chelsea decided to seek Alice out.
This decision... heh heh...
I believe this former First Daughter will definitely understand the value of Zhou Mo Sen's help this time.
As she was driving... huh?
"Help out, please help out."
A few homeless people looked really pitiful, and one of them seemed vaguely familiar.
Zhou Mo Sen was straightforward, casually tossing out a 20-dollar bill.
It must be understood that in the United States, 20 dollars is significant.
At a restaurant, tip them like this, and the waitstaff would be grateful to you.
Thus...
"Thanks! Haha... thank you very much!"
The homeless man was, of course, very happy.
Taking the money, he continued pushing the shopping cart snatched from a supermarket.
And it had the Star-Spangled Banner stuck to it, plus he kept telling others.
"I used to be an American soldier! I've contributed to this country!"
Hoping to earn some respect with that.
Unfortunately, it's basically impossible.
Actually, Chen Ming had long forgotten who he was.
Earlier he saw someone in a luxury car that looked very familiar.
But he couldn't recall who it was.
However, he's indeed a good person, really a very kind person.
Yet not long after, a few black guys caught up with him...
...
Going back home.
Zhou Mo Sen actually just planned to do one thing.
Alright, even though the reason was medical related.
But in reality, he just wanted to find someone.
"She should open a new restaurant again, and then, it won't be long before it closes down again."
Zhou Mo Sen has quite the connections domestically, so in fact he doesn't need to look for restaurants.
However...
In recent years, there's been less news about her.
This truly is a bit of a hassle.
But in the end, he can find her.
Dazhalan, this place has a rather unique pronunciation.
Alright, even if you call it "Dazhalan," it's fine.
And here there's a place famous for stand-up comedy.
Zhou Mo Sen came, without saying anything, directly sent 9 flower baskets.
Why nine?
Nine, isn't that a special number?
Anyway, that's how it went.
With those flower baskets, there should be a good spot, but Zhou Mo Sen intentionally chose a more secluded seat.
He wanted to observe.
Sure enough, that person came.
This place, now not necessarily has Old Guo performing.
But overall, it's still okay.
That person was laughing messily.
Obviously very happy.
Seeing this scene, Zhou Mo Sen also smiled.
Only next...
"You..."
"Yeah, me."
"Why are you here?"
"I came to find you."
A simple question, but she just had to ask it.
Zhou Mo Sen, smiling, tried to hold Yuanyuan's hand.
Unfortunately, she didn't respond to his affection, and just walked away.
"What are you doing?"
"What do you mean what am I doing?"
"Why are you running?"
"I am not!"
"Then come with me!"
"I won't!"
Yuanyuan was adamant.
Leaving Zhou Mo Sen puzzled in the breeze.
Anyway, this guy still laughed.
...
"Breaking news! Bingbing is getting married!"
"It's said the other party is a well-known American doctor!"
"Not just that! Zhou Mo Sen's identity is extremely complex, but it's certain he is an American Chinese tycoon!"
"Bingbing is marrying an American Chinese!"
"Bingbing has hit it big!"
It's really mind-blowing that such news came out.
The whole circle is about to explode.
Bingbing is getting married.
And Yuanyuan seeing this...
"Hmph!"
She was angry, extremely angry.
But... if they're getting married, just let them be!
It has nothing to do with me!
Yuanyuan thought well of it, but she underestimated Bingbing.
"My dear sister, you must come to my wedding!"
Bingbing is really something, personally delivering the invitation.
Yuanyuan was left dumbfounded until Bingbing left.
Upon opening it... Zhou Mo Sen's name stood out boldly!
This, this bastard!
Yuanyuan was absolutely furious.
Forget it, she's going!
Yes, she must go, and she must dress beautifully!
Wear a red haute couture!
No borrowing, she will buy it!
Haute couture isn't cheap, tens of thousands, even millions.
Yuanyuan can be said to be going all out!
Then, on that day Zhou Mo Sen and Bingbing wed.
Yuanyuan arrived at the scene!
Upon arriving, this... why does something feel off?
The venue originally was fine, a large estate in the Suburbs of Beijing.
Or rather, it's a park often used for luxurious weddings.
Moreover, it's indeed well-prepared here.
Grass covered with arrangements,.
Various tables and chairs, buffet arrangements.
But... where are the people?
Yuanyuan searched around, and the result...
"You came."
"You..."
Zhou Mo Sen, there was only him.
Yuanyuan was even more upset, "What are you doing?!"
Zhou Mo Sen laughed heartily, "I didn't know you were so eager to attend my wedding."
With those words, Yuanyuan was left with no choice but to come over and punch him!
In reality, Yuanyuan has a good temper, she considers herself not particularly gifted, not even in studies.
But she has her strengths, she's always been good at controlling her emotions.
But today, completely lost control.
Zhou Mo Sen, on the other hand... didn't care.
Just took the blows.
And after a bit, Yuanyuan leaned against Zhou Mo Sen's chest and cried.
This crying...
"Wellโฆ why not let's get married then?"
"You, what are you talking about! You have so many women!"
"You seem quite keen, besides, all those women, they wouldn't mind either."
"You bastard!"
Yuanyuan, although scolding, was smiling.
This... should they get married or not?
Seems like, nothing bad about it, but might it be too easy for this guy!
So... should they get married? It doesn't seem too bad, but... will it be too easy on him?
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