Xianyu doesn't care who is coming over, smelling the fragrance of the fruit, she now only has one thing on her mind - picking Yangmei.

  Ji Mo hung up the phone and put the matter aside, strolling along the winding path towards the plum forest.

  This plum forest is not big, but it's well taken care of by the people in the mountain villa. From the entrance, looking inside, it's a purple-red color, and each plum looks big and round, just don't know if it's sweet or not.

  There are people waiting at the entrance of Meilin Gate, responsible for handing over picking baskets and other picking tools. Next to it is a row of self-service water pools for people to use.

  Ji Mo came from the future to this plum forest, and since he was not recognized by the staff on this side of the plum forest, it didn't matter. Just looking at his temperament and attire, one could tell that he was either wealthy or noble.

  Moreover, those who can come to Yixian Villa are not inferior. Therefore, the attitude of the staff is particularly polite, and in their spare time, they praise the good service attitude.

  Taking over the harvesting tool handed over by the staff, he couldn't wait to pull Ji Mo inside.

  A large number of Yangmei are hidden in the leaves, and a few are casually cut off with scissors, washed with mineral water, and bitten into one mouth.

  The purple-red juice instantly spread in the mouth, and with a bright glance of the eyes, this Yang Mei was unexpectedly sweet.

  "Try some too, it's sweet." Xianyu put a yangmei fruit that she had bitten into to Ji Mo's lips.

  Ji Mo didn't show any disgust and smiled as he swallowed the yangmei that she had eaten, nodding his head, "It's indeed very sweet." The yangmei is sweet, but leisure time is even sweeter.

  The view was approved, and with a happy smile, he didn't notice the depth of his words and started picking up yangmei by himself.

  At first she carefully picked only the big ones, but soon her hands became sore and soft, and she no longer had that mood.

  Glancing at the fruit basket, a third of it hadn't been picked, and thinking about the people back home like Old Man Ji, there wasn't enough to go around.

  She wanted to continue picking, but Ji Mo stopped her, "Take a rest when you're tired, we'll pick some more later."

  After finishing speaking, he pulled her to the long chair set up in the woods and said "Wait for me here." After pressing her to sit on the long chair, he took out some of the picked bayberries and went to the entrance of the plum forest.

  Ji Mo was washing the bayberries in his hands, when a shadow fell over him. He thought it was just Xian Yu coming out because he couldn't sit still, but when he looked up, it was Fang Zhenxiao's face, smiling obsequiously.

  Ji Mo finally understood how his mother felt when she was disgusted with him, and at this moment, he was very disgusted with Fang Zhen Xing who came at the wrong time.

  Alas, Fang Xi seemed to be oblivious to his disdain and smiled at Ji Mo, saying "This is truly a case of 'people change after a day's separation'! Our Crown Prince Ji has actually become so refined!"

  Ji Mo's paralyzed face couldn't help but twitch at the corners of his eyebrows, and he said coldly, "If you're uncultured, then shut up."

  Fang Zixing has always liked to misuse various idioms and colloquialisms. As a financial master's graduate from a science and engineering background, he doesn't really understand the country's profound language culture. He often uses phrases that he only half understands, without caring whether they are correct or not, as long as he can use them.

  His friends all know about this little habit of his and often tease him about it.

  "Mo Ge, you know what I mean, don't be so serious. Where's your wife? Why are you alone?"

  Ji Mo was too lazy to bother with him and continued washing the bayberries in his hands. After finishing, he carried the bayberries and turned around to enter the plum forest.

  Fang Zhi walked sullenly, rubbing his nose, and quickly followed.

  Boredom was killing him, and he was thinking about going out to find Ji Mo when he turned his head and saw Ji Mo coming back with a bunch of clean bayberries, followed by Fang Zhen Xing, whom he had met once before.

  Although they had met before, because that meeting was not very pleasant, she only knew their names. Qī Mò (Season Ink) had never mentioned them in front of her either.

  So at this moment, seeing Fang Zhen following Ji Mo with a flattering expression, she still felt very surprised.

  Wasn't it Lu Fengyun who just called Ji Mo? Why isn't it Lu Fengyun who came, but instead Fang Zhenxing?

  The doubt in her eyes was obvious, and Ji Mo took the initiative to explain, "This mountain villa belongs to Fang Zixing. He should know we're here, so he came over to take a look."

  Xian Yu nodded silently, but in her heart, she couldn't help but sigh. She had always known that Ji Mo's family background was extremely prestigious, but he had never deliberately shown it off in front of her, and even his family members were all very kind, so she had also never deeply felt the gap between them.

  But now looking at this large resort in front of him, it turned out to be his friend Fang Zixing's.

  His friends have all become so rich, and Ji Mo himself will not be worse off. Thinking of his own pitiful eight-figure savings, he deeply feels that he is particularly struggling on the road to sudden wealth.

  "Second Lieutenant, don't worry, after the new semester starts, I will wholeheartedly devote myself to scientific research, strive to get rich first, drive national economic development, reduce polarization and narrow the gap between the rich and the poor." Xian Yu solemnly promised to Ji Mo.

  She is confident of minimizing the wealth gap between them

  Ji Mo was bewildered by her guarantee, and he didn't understand a single sentence. He had no idea what she was thinking in her mind, how did it relate to the country's economic development.

  There's no need for explanation, some people are just all talk, let's wait until she actually does it.

  She didn't think of explaining, but Fang Zhi Xing wouldn't let her off the hook. He couldn't help but burst out laughing, "Haha, sister-in-law, your ambition is quite lofty, haha."

  Listen to what she said, strive to become rich first and then drive the country's economic development. Who does she think she is? Can a country's economic development be driven by one person? Where did she put those economists, billionaires and business owners?

  Hehe.

  This skin laughing and flesh not laughing "heh heh" sound made Fang Zhi Xing's laughter come to an abrupt halt.

  It's not that I'm scared of being idle, it's just that Ji Mo's gaze is too piercing. It's as if he'll die on the spot if he dares to laugh again.

  He recalled the miserable end of Lu Fengyun and Lu Peikuan, two brothers at their last gathering, and he felt like his little heart was about to jump out.

  "What's up, sister-in-law? I really have faith in you. I especially believe what you just said. You know, 'when one becomes rich and noble, don't forget about each other.' In the future, when you become wealthy and noble, be sure to consider bringing me along with you."

  Fang Zhen's desire for survival suddenly burst out at this moment, and good words poured out like they were free, his handsome face also becoming particularly ugly.

  Just as he was wracking his brains to make up for his own brainless behavior, the phone rang. He was extremely grateful for this timely call and didn't even check who it was before hastily answering it.

  The phone belongs to Lu Fan Yun, he has arrived at Yi Xian Zhuang, ask him if Ji Mo is still in Mei Lin.

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