Rebirth of the Urban Madman

Hanshui Pavilion is where Qin Xuan decided to celebrate his birthday.

There is no better choice in Jingshui City than here, quiet, beautiful, and sparsely populated.

As early as when Qin Xuan made the decision, Mo Yunlong had already rejected all room reservations and gave the newly hired waiters a surprising holiday.

Afterwards, there were only a few experienced "old people" in the entire Hanshui Pavilion who could read people's expressions at a glance, although these old people were actually only 27 or 28 years old at most, and they were all beautiful women with good looks.

Almost all of them had seen Qin Xuan and knew that he was a young nobleman with a very deep background, and he was also the boss behind the Hanshui Pavilion.

In fact, they did not envy other people's holidays at all.

In their eyes, this was an opportunity. If they were valued by this nobleman, then it can be imagined that their future would be smooth sailing... Even if they would not be favored by this nobleman, Mo Yunlong would still give them a considerable bonus.

When Qin Xuan arrived at Hanshui Pavilion first, Hanshui Pavilion seemed quieter than any other moment in the past year. There was only the sound of the gurgling water, and then the sweet welcome voices of several good-looking waiters.

"Welcome Mr. Qin!"

The voice was so sweet that it was probably not used in this tone even to their boyfriends.

Qin Xuan frowned slightly. In fact, he did not like this form.

However, it was acceptable to only three or two people, so he nodded slightly and walked into Hanshui Pavilion.

"Mr. Qin, I have prepared everything. The chef arranged by Miss Mo has been waiting in the kitchen for a long time. Do you have any dissatisfaction?" Mo Yunlong walked to Qin Xuan respectfully, bent down 90 degrees, and asked humbly.

"Just be normal." Qin Xuan said lightly.

Mo Yunlong stood up straight, but the 1.8-meter-tall man still kept his head down, "Mr. Qin, do you want to take a look at the room first?"

He asked tentatively, cautiously.

Compared with the past, he seemed to be more respectful and humble.

This has to do with the weight of Master Qin in Qin Xuan's past and the weight of Master Qin now. When Qin Xuan said he needed a dog, he, Mo Yunlong, endured the humiliation and knelt on the ground. But now, Mo Yunlong has no resentment towards Qin Xuan, only endless respect and gratitude.

During this period, he came into contact with many big men in Linhai, and finally made him understand a truth.

Sometimes, being a dog is much more noble than those who seem to be bright and beautiful. Which big man in Linhai now, even the big figures of the family, have to call him Brother Mo affectionately?

If there was no Master Qin, if he was not a dog of Master Qin, then those people would not even look at him straight in the eye. Who would care about a collateral descendant of the Mo family, who would care about a Mo Yunlong? Instead of the hot Brother Mo in Linhai now.

"Yeah!"

Qin Xuan nodded lightly and walked into the room arranged by Mo Yunlong.

This is not the largest room in Hanshui Pavilion, but it is definitely the most elegant and has the most graceful environment. Whether it is the decoration worth hundreds of thousands of dollars in this room, or the clear and transparent gurgling water flowing upstream, or the bursts of flower fragrance from time to time, it makes people feel relaxed and happy.

The room is not big, and it is enough for three or five people to sit.

Even if there are dozens of waiters standing by, it is enough. It must be said that Mo Yunlong is indeed more attentive, and Qin Xuan can't find any faults. Of course, he won't care.

Qin Xuan came to Hanshui Pavilion first, and of course he had his reasons.

He didn't really know the dishes that his parents liked to eat in his previous life, but there were always one or two that impressed him deeply.

For example, his mother, who graduated from the Department of Finance with top grades, loved the Cantonese snacks next to her school, and his father was born in Jinling, and he always had a special liking for some of Jinling's characteristics.

Qin Xuan thought about it for a while, picked out a few dishes that he could remember and ordered them.

The best chef of Linhai cuisine can't be wasted, right?

As for the others, Qin Xuan didn't say much, just sat quietly aside, waiting for his parents to come.

He had already called his parents, and even asked Mo Qinglian to pick him up in person, so he naturally didn't worry that his parents couldn't find the way.

The chefs in the kitchen frowned deeply when they heard the names of the dishes Mo Yunlong said.

It's not that the dishes Qin Xuan ordered are so difficult to make... but, this is too simple!

Not to mention them, any chef who is proficient in Cantonese cuisine and Jinling cuisine can make it. Just for these dishes, they called all eight of them to Jingshui City?

But they didn't dare to express the slightest dissatisfaction. Before coming, Mo Jingfeng said it himself.

This time they are serving a bigIf the big shot is not satisfied with the food, the African lion named Xiaohai raised by Mo Jingfeng will deal with them personally.

Lions are not picky eaters, and they will not ask them if they can cook!

The eight chefs shuddered and kept silent.

However, in the Hanshui Pavilion, the first person Qin Xuan waited for was not his parents, but an unexpected visitor.

"Mr. Qin, there is a girl named Qin Ying outside who wants to see you!" Mo Yunlong's hurried but careful footsteps came.

"Qin Ying?" Qin Xuan was startled, and then frowned slightly, "What is she doing here?"

"Let her in!"

Qin Xuan said lightly. When he abolished Qin Yun, Qin Ying didn't say anything, but after all, there was a difference between close and distant, and Qin Ying definitely didn't have a good impression of him.

Moreover, how did she know that it was my birthday today?

Soon, Qin Ying appeared in front of Qin Xuan. Not only that, she was holding a safe in her hand. It can be seen that Qin Ying was struggling to lift it, and a trace of cold sweat was oozing out of her forehead.

But even so, Qin Ying did not dare to place the safe randomly, but carefully put the portable safe on the table, and then he exhaled deeply.

"Qin Xuan, this is your birthday gift from grandpa!" Qin Ying said unhappily. She looked at the surrounding environment suspiciously, and said indifferently: "Young Master Qin is really elegant. This birthday is really grand!"

Qin Ying emphasized the word grand.

Qin Xuan glanced at Qin Ying lightly, and did not care about the little girl's resentment.

"Grandpa gave me a gift?" Qin Xuan asked, with surprise in his eyes.

The face of the old man who he saw every family annual meeting but was not too close to him flashed in his mind.

Over the years, the number of times the old man gave him gifts was few and far between.

How come the old man asked Qin Ying to personally give him a birthday present when it was just his birthday?

This had never happened before, and judging from Qin Ying's appearance, the gift in the portable safe was definitely not cheap.

"Of course!" Qin Ying felt a little jealous for some reason.

She was originally the most favored one in the family, but even for her, the gifts she had received over the years were not as good as Qin Xuan's birthday present.

Qin Ying knew that even the old man himself was reluctant to use the Yunlong calligraphy in it. Even his second uncle Qin Wenshu had begged the old man many times, but the old man kept it as a treasure and didn't give it away.

Now, he actually gave such a precious treasure to Qin Xuan?

Let's not talk about whether Qin Xuan knew the preciousness of the Yunlong calligraphy. Let alone calligraphy, Qin Xuan probably couldn't even write calligraphy with a brush, right?

Qin Yun's anger at being abandoned, coupled with a slightly rising jealousy, made Qin Ying, who was always well-behaved and smart and never offended anyone easily, feel a little cold on her face.

"What's inside?" Qin Xuan's eyes paused slightly. He felt a hint of spirituality from the safe, which surprised him.

He had never seen anything full of spirituality on this earth. Even the Eternal Sword in his hand, it was the Yin Spirit he refined from the Yin Ghost Spirit Vein that gave the Eternal Sword a hint of spirituality.

The gift given by the old man actually made him feel like this?

Qin Xuan's eyes moved slightly and fell on Qin Ying.

Qin Ying took a deep breath. She felt that she should explain and tell Qin Xuan how precious this gift was. Otherwise, this guy might... No, he would definitely waste it.

"It contains Yunlong calligraphy, which was used by the founder of the Legalists during the Warring States Period. It is a priceless national treasure of China. It was lost during the war, and later my grandfather spent nearly 100 million yuan to buy it from overseas. I was reluctant to use it when I got it, but who would have thought that it would be given to you."

Qin Xuan was stunned, his eyes slightly bright.

Calligraphy?

And it dates back to the Warring States Period, no wonder he could feel this spirituality.

Qin Xuan smiled, he walked over and opened the safe directly under Qin Ying's astonished eyes.

Then, a black inkstone and a brush that had never decayed after a long time appeared in front of the two.

Even Qin Ying was attracted by the inkstone, and even forgot the abnormality that Qin Xuan easily opened the safe without the password.

This... is Yunlong calligraphy?