The playground radio station repeated the broadcast dozens of times, but no one came to return the mobile phone.
Mu Tianheng called Modi's cell phone, but no one answered at first, then he was pressed to death when he called again, and finally he couldn't get through, and was turned off.
Mo Di was almost sure that whether that person took the wrong phone by accident or intentionally, the possibility of returning the phone was very small.
Modi's heart sank as if a piece of lead had fallen, and he couldn't relax.
Because the person who took the wrong phone deliberately refused to return it, Mu Tianheng was inevitably a little angry, but seeing Modi's sullen face, he reached out and pinched Modi's face, coaxing him softly.
"Don't be so downcast. That person doesn't answer the phone now. Maybe he has something to do, or maybe the phone is out of battery. We will continue to look for it tomorrow, and there is no important information in the phone. Don't be too sad. We can now take advantage of the shopping mall. Close the door and go buy a new one."
Modi looked at Mu Tianheng, and the bright and shining lights of the playground were dimly behind him.
Suddenly, Modi's eyes became hot, he hugged Mu Tianheng sullenly, and buried his cheek in Mu Tianheng's arms.
"Brother, brother... Will you always be nice to me like this?"
"Are you in a hurry to be stupid?" Mu Tianheng smiled, hugged Modi in his arms, and gently rubbed Modi's hair, "Of course my brother will always treat you well, always will, why would you ask This kind of question."
"Really?" Mo Di's eyes were a little red. He regretted so much why he wrote that Lao Shizi memo in the first place, and even more regretted that he didn't destroy that shit memo after he fell in love with Mu Tianheng.
He had forgotten that the memo existed.
"Of course it's true." Mu Tianheng looked into Modi's eyes, and the breath he exhaled produced a faint whiteness in the air.
"Don't you trust brother?"
"It's not that I don't believe it, but... It's that I'm afraid. My brother is so kind to me. No one has treated me so well before. My brother is the only one and the most important person to me. I'm afraid that one day my brother will You won't like me anymore." Modi sniffled his nose, his voice was sticky, "I'm just afraid..."
"Why don't you treat me less, brother, so that I won't be afraid. If I make a mistake and you don't like me anymore, brother, I won't be able to bear it." Mo Di was so depressed that he didn't know himself What are you talking about.
Mu Tianheng couldn't help laughing or crying, and couldn't help but feel distressed, his children must be too insecure, that's why they have no self-confidence.
"Stupid." Mu Tianheng poked Mo Shi's brains out, "What's the point of this, how can anyone ask others to treat themselves less well?"
"Ah." Mo Di was stunned by the sudden bullet, subconsciously raised his hand to cover his forehead, his eyes were watery and innocent: "It hurts..."
"It still hurts. It seems that you are not asleep. I thought you were sleepy and talking in your sleep." Although Mu Tianheng said so, he took Mo Di's hand from his forehead. Come down, reach out and rub Modi's forehead.
"Does it still hurt?"
"... It hurts." Mo Di looked at Mu Tianheng. He actually doesn't feel any pain now, but he just wanted to act like a baby for no reason, and wanted to make the current atmosphere last longer.
"Do you still say that in the future?" Mu Tianheng said this, regretting and regretting in his heart, he was usually reluctant to suffer a little bit of pain for Modi, but in the end he accidentally got heavy handed, he really should be punished Own.
Mu Tianheng leaned over slightly, and kissed the red mark on Modi's forehead.
Modi opened his eyes slightly.
Mu Tianheng's voice came faintly from above his head, and Modi could hear it clearly.
"How can my brother not like you? Even if you make a big mistake, my brother will at most spank you, and then he should love you or he should love you. He will never dislike you or treat you badly." , and I won’t treat you less, so...don’t say such things in the future, or my brother will only feel that I’m not good enough for you, otherwise, why would I make you feel so insecure.”
"No, brother is fine." Modi shook his head quickly, "Brother is fine, he is the best for me!"
Mu Tianheng looked at Mo Di's earnest eyes, and couldn't help laughing, "That's it, don't you think you're asking for trouble?"
Modi looked at Mu Tianheng, sniffed, and plunged into Mu Tianheng's arms.
"I'm sorry brother, I suddenly thought about it."
"I'm not sorry. This proves that brother will continue to work hard. It's not because of you." Mu Tianheng's chest trembled slightly because of his words, and he kissed Modi's hair gently.
"Anything else you want to play?"
"give up."
Modi shook his head. Although he was no longer so scared, he was not in the mood to wander around the playground anymore.
"Brother, let's go buy a mobile phone and then go to the movies."
"Of course."
Since Mo Di made a request, Mu Tianheng naturally did not answer.
...
Until the end of the day, there was no call from the playground saying they had found the phone, so Modi gave up completely.
At eleven o'clock, Mu Tianheng sent Modi back to the game base. Modi asked for a kiss and didn't say anything about the mobile phone. He waved at Mu Tianheng with a smile, and ran back to the villa.
Mu Tianheng watched his children leave, and didn't take out his phone until he could no longer see his back, and dialed Gao Tezhu's number.
"Director Mu." Special assistant Gao is the chief special assistant, who is on call 24 hours a day, but got through the phone in just three seconds.
"Ok."
Mu Tianheng directly ordered Gao Tezhu to contact many websites to publish the notice of the missing object, and to emphasize in the founding notice that the person who returns the mobile phone will receive a bonus of 50,000 yuan.
No matter how expensive an old mobile phone is, it is not worth five thousand. As long as you are a normal person with such a high reward, you will know how to choose.
Sure enough, just after noon the next day, a message came from the phone number left on the missing item notice.
A middle-aged man's voice with a touch of dialect came over.
"It's Boss Gao, no. I saw the missing item notice and came to return the phone. I took my son and daughter-in-law to play at the playground yesterday. I found out that I took the wrong one after I came out. I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."
The mobile phone number left on the missing item notice belonged to Gao Tezhu, so naturally Gao Tezhu answered the phone. He didn't point out the loopholes in the man's words, and he couldn't cover up the meaning of taking advantage of the man's words. Said: "May I ask what you call it, are you sure this phone is the one on our missing item notice?"
"Of course, of course, absolutely, it's the one with a blue shell on the outside, with patterns of sea waves on it." The middle-aged man said quickly.
"I need to confirm this first." Gott said.
"How do you want to confirm it?!" The middle-aged man suddenly raised his voice, "Could it be that you don't want to pay the 50,000 yuan bonus, you big bosses are so rich and still default?!"
"How is that possible? Of course I am worth a thousand dollars. How about this? You use that mobile phone to call the number on the missing item notice. If the caller ID is indeed the mobile phone I lost, it is considered confirmed, and you can directly bring the mobile phone Just exchange the money."
"Alright then, I'll call you right away." The middle-aged man hung up the phone with a "click".
More than ten seconds later, Gao Tezhu's cell phone rang again. Sure enough, it was the string of numbers specially left by their pastor, and it should belong to that kid Modi.
After checking, Assistant Gao asked the man to wait at the designated place. They handed over the money with one hand and the mobile phone with the other.
The man naturally responded happily.
Before Gao Tezhu went to meet the man, he first reported the matter to Mu Tianheng who was about to have a meeting. After Mu Tianheng knew about it, Shen Sheng asked Gao Tezhu to take the police there.
He made so many calls yesterday, but the person didn't answer at first, then pressed the phone to death, and finally shut it down forcibly, obviously because he didn't want to return it on purpose.
According to China's newly revised law, this kind of behavior is a proper violation of the law. Since it is a violation of the law, then don't think about it. Just benefit and don't punish.
He will give the 50,000 yuan, because he always promises money, but the man should not spend less time in the detention center for a day, and he will pay less for the fine.
Gao Te assisted and dialed 110 instead.
...
An hour later, Gao Te assisted everything and brought the phone back to the company.
When he was about to put his mobile phone in the chairman's office, Leides came over from the corridor humming a song over and over again.
"Old Gao, what are you doing? You want to report to the pastor? He's having a video conference with those old men from Country M, and he won't be free for a while."
"..." Gao Tezhu paused, still serious: "I didn't send the report, I sent the mobile phone to the pastor, and the mobile phone that Modi's child lost was brought back."
"Oh, found it? It's very fast. Give me this phone. I'll go find Mu right away. I'll be present at the video conference later, so I'll give it to him by the way." Ryders said.
Assistant Gao hesitated for a few seconds, thinking that there would be no problem in handing over the phone to Leders, so he agreed.
After getting the mobile phone, Ryders put it in his pocket, and then went back to his office in a leisurely manner.
There is also a small rest room in Leides's office, which has a wardrobe and bathroom and other settings. Leides first put his mobile phone and laptop on the desk, and then went to the rest room to change into a suit.
He will have a meeting with those old men in a while, and if he doesn't dress more formally, he will probably be nagged about again.
annoying!
While Rydes was changing clothes, there was a knock on Ryder's office door, accompanied by George's voice.
"Ryders, today is the group competition day for our senior programmers once a week. Are you ready for that topic?"
"Get ready!" Ryders shouted to the outside through the office while changing his suit in the rest room, "This time it's a competition of decoding, which is to compare who can crack the program faster, but this time I won't participate, today I have to have a meeting."
"What about the title? Give it to me." George said and opened the door, "I came in?"
"Come in, come in, the topic is on the desk, you can just take it." Ryders said, found a tie in the drawer, and tied it in front of the mirror.