Mo Zhendong looked at Lu Ziyan as if he were looking at a golden mountain, and the fawning expression on his face was too obvious.
Mo Wanxi was a little depressed and felt a little embarrassed, so she replied dully, "We just met today."
"Really? Let me tell you why I've never heard of you mentioning it! Mr. Lu, Wan Xi is not very good at talking and has a bad temper. Please forgive me if I offend you."
"No, Miss Mo is smart, kind and lovely. Mr. Mo is really lucky to have such a daughter." Lu Ziyan praised Mo Wanxi obediently.
"Really? I was worried that she wouldn't offend Mr. Lu by speaking. Now that Mr. Lu speaks like this, I'm relieved. It's getting late. How about making an appointment for dinner together in the evening? Mr. Lu will decide the location?"
"Dad!" Mo Wanxi's face turned ugly all of a sudden, and Mo Zhendong didn't even realize it, "Will Mr. Lu give me a favor?"
Lu Ziyan felt a little regretful when he saw that Mo Wanxi's pretty face was not as cheerful as before.
He has also heard about Mo Zhendong's character. Mo recently asked Lu to cooperate, but he has not approved it.
Mo Zhendong's expression was too eager. If it had been someone else, he would have walked away long ago, but Mo Zhendong was Mo Wanxi's father, so he had to save some face for Mo Wanxi.
"Thank you, Mr. Mo, for your hospitality. It's better to be respectful than to obey. I'll invite Mr. Mo and Miss Mo!"
Lu Ziyan actually agreed to eat together. Mo Zhendong was extremely happy. However, the two people next to him who were with Lu Ziyan were not too happy and looked at Mo Zhendong with disdain.
"Mr. Mo's ability to pry people into corners has really improved!"
Mo Zhendong pretended not to hear the other party's sarcasm and said with a smile on his face, "Mr. Lu, please!"
He Yucheng had lunch gloomily and went to He's.
The office arranged for him by Mr. He was next to the chairman's office. In order to help this unlearned second generation ancestor to correct his evil ways, he specially asked Uncle He to keep an eye on him.
After He Yucheng arrived at the company, he leaned on the chair and played in circles with his legs crossed.
Uncle He dutifully organized the information documents into categories and placed them on the desk in front of He Yucheng for him to review.
He Yucheng picked up the information and flipped through it a few times before throwing it back.
Seeing He Yucheng's state of being unable to support the wall with mud, Uncle He was heartbroken.
"Seventh Young Master, you have to see it anyway, right? Even if it's not for others, you still have to see it for the sake of the old man?"
He Yucheng was unmoved and leaned on the chair to doze off. Uncle He almost jumped up in anxiety, "I beg you, just take a look. Otherwise, how can I do business with the old man when I go back at night?"
He Dongxing arranged for someone to come over to inquire about the news. After hearing Uncle He's heartbroken words, he happily went back to his hometown.
He Dongxing was still a little worried that He Yucheng would seize power. After listening to the reports from his subordinates, the clouds turned clear. As long as He Yucheng didn't want to stand up, it would be useless no matter how much help Mr. He gave him.
This fool, Lao Qi, is still as stupid as before. Do you really think that the old man can protect him for the rest of his life?
He Yucheng only read two documents after being persuaded by Uncle He, but he no longer wanted to read them.
Mr. He thought that he was not used to it on his first day at work, so he didn't force it. He was also thinking about his promise to Mr. He, so he secretly went out to make a phone call.
He Yucheng continued to lazily lean on the chair and close his eyes to relax. Then his cell phone rang and he answered the call. It was Bai Haifeng.
"He Qi, I just saw Lu Ziyan. Do you know who he is with?"
"Who is he with? It's my fault!" He Yucheng was not interested in Lu Ziyan's news at all.
Speaking of which, he and Lu Ziyan had no grievances, and Lu Ziyan was very polite and polite when he saw him.
But because he and Lu Ziyan are the same age, and Lu Ziyan is too good, every time Mr. He earnestly advises him to learn well, he will use Lu Ziyan as an example.
So much so that He Yucheng got inexplicably angry when he heard these three words Lu Ziyan, and Bai Haifeng laughed on the other end of the phone.
"I'm telling you, it's really none of your business. Your Miss Mo and Lu Ziyan went to Huafeng talking and laughing."
He Yucheng held the phone and said nothing, while Bai Haifeng continued.
"I just happened to see a client coming out, and I met them right after I got out of the elevator. That guy Lu Ziyan is usually aloof and pretentious, but today he was smiling all over his face. He's not a gentleman at all. With my unique observation skills, I can basically confirm that he has a crush on you.
Miss Mo is interested."
"Really? How can you be sure?"
"Lu Ziyan's eyes have never left your Miss Mo. She seems very perfunctory when greeting me. By the way, your Miss Mo seems to be very happy. Let me tell you, that guy Lu Ziyan is good-looking and has a good family background.
If he puts in some effort, your Miss Mo might fall into his arms obediently, so you'd better find a way."
"What can I do? No, I just love you." After He Yucheng said that, he hung up the phone.
Uncle He came back after making the phone call and found that He Yucheng had changed. His face was gloomy, as if someone owed him money.
He was a little puzzled, "Master, why are you unhappy?"
"I'm hungry. I'm going to starve to death. Can I be happy?" He Yucheng was not angry.
"I'm hungry. How about I buy you some food?"
"No, I'm going to Huafeng for a big dinner tonight."
"Let's go to Huafeng. Then call the old man. The old man also likes Huafeng's dishes very much." Uncle He said and called the old man.
It was after five o'clock when He Yucheng and Uncle He arrived at Huafeng. He wandered off the car and entered Huafeng. Uncle He stopped him and said, "Master, why don't you wait for me in the lobby?"
He Yucheng nodded, walked to the sofa and sat down, picked up his cell phone and sent a message to Jiang Mo, "What's the number of the box that Lu Ziyan booked today?"
After a few minutes, Jiang Mo came back and said, "Lu Ziyan decided on the VIP box under the moonlight on the lotus pond on the eighth floor."
"Just arrange a box for me next to it."
"good!"
After He Yucheng sent the text message, Mr. He's driver called, saying that Mr. He's car had an accident on the road.
He Yucheng was startled and immediately got up and hurried to the scene of the old man's car accident.
The scene of the old man's car accident was at the intersection opposite the Huafeng Hotel. When He Yucheng arrived, he didn't see the old man. He saw the driver standing next to the car with a panicked face and holding a mobile phone.
Seeing the guilty look on He Yucheng's driver's face, he said, "Seventh Young Master blames me. I have already called an ambulance. The old man will be fine."
"Where are the people?" He Yucheng had a sullen face.
"In the car, there is a passing lady who knows first aid and is giving the old man first aid. Don't worry, everything will be fine."
He Yucheng pushed away the nagging driver and walked to the door. He saw the old man lying on the back seat of the car, his face pale and his eyes closed. A woman with a bun on her head was giving first aid to the old man.
The woman's technique seemed very professional, and after her first aid, the old man opened his eyes.
"Dad, are you okay?"
"It's okay! I'm much better!"
He Yucheng breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the old man's answer, and then looked at the woman who rescued the old man. Their eyes met, and he was stunned for a moment, "Is that you?"
