Lin Mo brought Lin Yun and others back to the Lin Family.
Then Lin Guang, Yang Chuxue, and Lin Yun's parents chatted warmly.
Lin Yun walked up to Lin Mo and sincerely said, "Thank you, Lin Mo."
Lin Mo just smiled faintly and replied, "Sister Yun, you don't have to be so formal with me, you helped me a lot when I was down on my luck."
"No matter what, if it weren't for you today, our family would have definitely faced a disaster," Lin Yun took a deep breath and thanked him again.
Lin Mo waved his hand dismissively, but a cold glint flickered in his eyes. He must eradicate the Blood Prison Organization!
Lin Mo disliked having potential threats and, even more, he dreaded the day his family would become a leverage for threats.
Thus, he must destroy the Blood Prison Organization!
Just as Lin Mo was about to set out to eliminate Blood Prison, Yang Chuxue approached him with a gentle face and said,
"Mo'er, could you accompany your mother to Shanghai?"
"Shanghai?"
Lin Mo's expression faltered, but then he remembered something and said, "Mom, I have been negligent. It's grandpa's birthday in a few days, and I almost forgot. I'll go with you; I must give grandpa the grandest birthday!"
"You are thoughtful, my child. Grandpa really cherishes you,"
Yang Chuxue said with a knowing smile and relief.
Lin Mo nodded, his mind conjuring the image of that aged yet kindly figure.
Indeed, Lin Mo had always held his grandfather, Yang Weihai, close in his heart.
Like his own grandfather, Yang Weihai had doted on him since he was a child.
Now, it was his grandfather's milestone sixtieth birthday, how could Lin Mo not pay close attention?
As for the matter of eradicating the Blood Prison Organization, it had to be put on hold for now.
However, after this trip to Shanghai, the Blood Prison Organization would definitely be destroyed!
After that, Lin Mo returned to Tian Nan Imperial University for a bit. After all, since he was going to Shanghai, he needed to tell Xia Mengdie.
Before he entered Tian Nan University, Lin Mo saw Xia Mengdie and her best friend shopping on the street.
"Lin... Lin Mo?"
Upon seeing Lin Mo, Xia Mengdie's best friend looked utterly shocked.
Lin Mo, somewhat helpless, asked, "Am I that scary?"
"Is he that scary?" Seeing Lin Mo's awkward situation, Xia Mengdie couldn't help but let out a light laugh.
"He's your boyfriend, so of course, you wouldn't find him scary. Anyway, I've got some things to take care of, so I'll leave you two to chat."
Saying this, Xia Mengdie's best friend turned and ran off.
"Look how you scared her," Xia Mengdie said with a wry face.
Lin Mo shrugged, his face expressing helplessness.
Then, he quickly added, "By the way, Die'er, I'm planning a trip to Shanghai."
"What are you going to do in Shanghai?"
"My grandfather's birthday is coming up. He's always been good to me, so I must attend his sixtieth birthday celebration and make it a grand one."
"Yes, that's only appropriate."
Xia Mengdie nodded, "Mo, let's go together. I'd like to see grandfather too."
"Sure!"
Lin Mo lovingly ruffled Xia Mengdie's hair and said fondly, "If my grandfather sees such a beautiful and well-behaved granddaughter-in-law, he'll definitely be very happy."
Xia Mengdie blushed, feeling very sweet inside.
At one in the afternoon, Lin Mo, along with Yang Chuxue and Xia Mengdie, took a plane directly to Shanghai.
When they arrived in Shanghai, the three of them found a western restaurant and prepared to dine.
Upon entering the restaurant, the trio found a spot and sat down. Lin Mo snapped his fingers at the waiter, "Bring us the most expensive, best steak you have, one for each of us."
Hearing this, the waiter coughed and said, "Sir, are you sure you want three of the most expensive steaks? Each one costs about fifty thousand!"
"Of course, go ahead," Lin Mo said indifferently.
Hearing this, Yang Chuxue couldn't help but tug at Lin Mo's arm: "Mo'er, fifty thousand for one, isn't that a bit too expensive? We don't need to eat something so costly."
"Yeah, Mo, we can just eat something simple; I'm not picky," Xia Mengdie also said.
But Lin Mo looked at both of them with a smile and said,
"You two are the women I care about most, one is my mom, and the other is my future wife. Of course, you need to eat the best, live in the best places, and use the best things!"
"Besides, a mere hundred thousand or so, I'm not short of that little money."
Hearing this, Xia Mengdie and Yang Chuxue exchanged a glance, realizing they were probably the only ones in the world who could receive such doting and care from Lin Mo.
Just then, a young man dressed in a suit, adorned with gold and silver, exuding an air of opulence, and carrying a fancy bag, walked in.
The moment he entered, the waiter immediately exclaimed with utmost respect,
"Welcome, Young Master Zhu!"
The man known as Young Master Zhu glanced indifferently at the waiter and said, "Go, call your manager here."
"Okay."
Soon, a young man wearing glasses hurriedly approached Zhu Yinglong, bowing respectfully, "Young Master Zhu, it's an honor to have you here."
"Manager Wu, let's skip the pleasantries. I want to book the entire Baifei Western Restaurant!"
"Get everyone out of here now!"
Hearing this, Manager Wu looked troubled, "This…"
"What do you mean 'this'? Didn't you understand my words? Here's fifty million, I want you to clear everyone out in two minutes!"
After saying that, Zhu Yinglong handed over a card worth fifty million and threw it in front of Manager Wu.
Manager Wu immediately showed an expression of joy, knowing that the fifty million meant not only booking the entire Baifei Western Restaurant but also meant a commission of at least one million for him!
Quickly, Manager Wu had the waiter take action.
Instantly, many guests showed anger:
"Why? We haven't even finished eating!"
"Goddamn, this is such bad luck!"
However, Manager Wu addressed these people, "Ladies and gentlemen, I deeply apologize for asking you to leave, but this is Young Master Zhu's request!"
"Which Young Master Zhu? Could it be the Zhu Family's Young Master Zhu?"
Hearing this, many people instinctively looked towards where Manager Wu stood and immediately saw the opulent-looking young man.
Quickly, many guests were frightened and quickly stood up:
"Let's go! Young Master Zhu is not someone we can afford to offend!"
Suddenly, the previously angry diners stood up like a tide.
However, Lin Mo's table hadn't budged an inch.
Manager Wu quickly walked over, smiled at Lin Mo, and said, "Young master, our Baifei Western Restaurant has been booked, please give us the favor of leaving."
"Give you a favor? I'm not inclined to do that."
Lin Mo glanced at Manager Wu, his voice cold: "Didn't you see my mom and my girlfriend are still dining?"
"Young Master Zhu, what do you think about this..."
Manager Wu looked towards Zhu Yinglong, who quickly approached, glanced disdainfully at Lin Mo and snorted,
"Kid, by your accent, you must be from out of town, right?"