Mo Zhengyan hadn't been to Mo for three days. Luo Zheng didn't know where he had gone, so he had to find Chu Xiaoxin.
"Xiaoxin, do you know where Zheng Yan has been recently?" Luo Zheng asked.
"He?" Chu laughed, "I went to find someone for tea."
"Who are you looking for tea?" Luo Zheng was curious and confused.
"I don't know this." Chu laughed.
"Even if you are looking for someone to drink tea, you don't need to be absent for three days, right?" Luo Zheng was suspicious, and Mo Zhengyan did not appear for three days. Although the company is still organized, it still makes people worry.
"This person seems to be very important to Zheng Yan, don't you think, Luo Zheng?" Chu Xiaoxin asked.
"Women?" Luo Zheng guessed by himself, feeling impossible, "Is it a man? Is Zheng Yan fancy the capable person and wants to recruit security? But now it's the fourth day! Liu Bei invited Zhuge Liang, but it was just Three visits to the thatched cottage!"
"This time, who is Liu Bei and who is Zhuge Liang, I don't know yet." Chu Xiaoxin smiled, and Luo Zheng fell into the mist even more.
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On the fourth day, Mr. Mo came back to the teahouse again.
It's just that today, compared to yesterday, it is an hour late.
"Mr. Mo, today I thought you were not coming." The waitress smiled.
"It took a while." Mo Zhengyan smiled.
Every day in the first three days, everyone in the teahouse knew him. This handsome noble son has a very good manners. The owner of the teahouse was the one who made the waitresses privately envious and admired, but now there is another one, who is really seductive.
But why does he come every day?
And why does the boss always refuse to see him?
On the night of the fourth day, it closes at ten o’clock in the evening, and the manager will remind Mr. Mo again, “I’m really sorry, Mr. Mo, we are going to close.”
"Okay." Mo Zhengyan smiled, still paying the bill, prepaid tomorrow's bill in advance.
Mr. Mo is the last customer of the teahouse today. As soon as he left, the shop assistants also cleaned up and went back to get off work.
The lights in the teahouse gradually dimmed until the last light was turned off, and the teahouse really closed.
At eleven o'clock, there were still vehicles coming and going on the far street, but this place was clear of people.
At twelve o'clock, there are fewer vehicles on the street, and no passersby can be seen.
At twelve ten ten, someone walked out of the teahouse that had been closed.
A man in the front came out first and opened the door. That was the manager of the teahouse, and a man in the back also came out. In October autumn, the night was already cold, and the man in a long black trench coat was a tall figure in the night.
"Boss, it's dark, you be careful..." The manager exhorted in front, leading the way.
The man's steps are not rushed, his eyes are also looking forward, but suddenly, his steps slowed down, and then stopped. Just because his gaze freezes, as if he saw something.
"Boss?" The manager yelled. He didn't know what he was looking at. When he looked back, he saw that behind the wall, he didn't know when he came out!
The figure was long and tall, the night was dark, the moonlight was dim, and the clouds passed by, and it was only then that the man standing against the wall in front of him was illuminated.
He was in a suit, black and white, and clearly, his face was covered with moonlight, but he couldn't see clearly. It's just that those eyes, in the chaos of the night, are shining brightly.
"Boss... it's Mr. Mo!" The manager took a step closer and recognized him at once!
The man slowly stepped forward again, and he also greeted him.
"Mr. Mo, didn't you go back long ago? Why are you still here?" the manager asked.
"I'm gone, but I'm back again." Mo Zhengyan smiled, "I have something that I want to give to your boss, but I am afraid that he is too busy to see me, so I can only wait here."
The manager smiled, and he looked at the boss.
"Boss Tang, hello, I don't know if you are still busy?" Mo Zhengyan asked with a smile and looked at him.
"Mr. Mo is polite, so waiting here makes me really uneasy." Tang Hanchen also responded with a smile, "However, it's too late today, and Mr. Mo wants to invite me to have tea, so I will be a long time in Japan."
The meaning of Tang Hanchen's words is clear, even if he waited until the early hours of the night, he didn't want to meet him.
"It doesn't matter another day, but if you want to give this item to Boss Tang, I just don't know whether Boss Tang is interested." Mo Zhengyan didn't care about his refusal at all, he just said with a warm smile.
Suddenly, he took something out from behind!
That made Tang Hanchen's eyes condensed!
It was on the other side of the fence. He put the thing against the side of the road, only to blame for the darkness, so he couldn't see clearly.
But I saw Mo Zhengyan's hand. It was a square box, wrapped in oiled paper, and the four corners were cushioned with foam pads. The packaging was very tight and delicate. But I don't know what's inside, it's just not thick and not big, it's just such a square box.
The manager didn't know what it was, but he looked at it and wondered in his heart that it seemed to be a painting?
Mo Zhengyan stopped talking, just waited silently, but he was so decisive.
Tang Hanchen stared at the square box. After a long time, his eyes met Mo Zhengyan. The two men looked at each other, not like enemies, but not like friends. In silence, Tang Hanchen said, "Manager, open the door, Mr. Mo invites me to have a cup of tea."
"Yes." The manager hurriedly answered.
Mo Zhengyan smiled forward.
The manager was a sensible person. He hurriedly welcomed them to the private room where Mr. Mo had been here every day. The employees have left work long ago, and there are no more people waiting, Tang Hanchen said, "You go back first, here we come by ourselves."
The manager retired with a smile, and Tang Hanchen said, "Although you invited me to have tea today, I am the owner of this teahouse, and I should also make tea for you, Mr. Mo."
"Then I'm really honored, it's better to be respectful than to follow my fate." Mo Zhengyan replied.
As the owner of a teahouse, Tang Hanchen's tea art is of course not a problem. His skilled movements are slow and precise in every step. It's just that during the tea making process, he slowly opened his mouth, "Mr. Mo is a busy man, how can he be so free these days, come to me as a guest, and still be so leisurely, he wants to invite me to have tea."
"Boss Tang, there must be a reason for what happened. Someone will come, and of course there is a reason." Mo Zhengyan said.
"I really don't know why, after all, there doesn't seem to be much friendship between me and Mr. Mo." Tang Hanchen was ironing the cup, he whispered.
"I have a younger brother named Mo Yuqian, he is the younger brother of Ling's wife, and counting Boss Tang and I, we should be distant relatives." Mo Zhengyan said.
"This distant relative, but it's a bit far away, but it is." Tang Hanchen was a little bit astonished. This Mo Dayo was able to climb relatives like this at this moment. I have never heard that the Mo family has always made friends with others, so I really understand it at this moment. .
"What's more, my wife, who once worked under Boss Tang, was cultivated by Boss Tang. This friendship is rare. Therefore, we are both distant relatives and friends. Don't you think, President Han?" Mo Zhengyan He said with a smile, but also suddenly opened this layer of tulle, revealing the relationship.
"Mr. Mo, I didn't expect you to marry her." Tang Hanchen put down the hot teacup and looked up at him.
"Mr. Han joked, why didn't you dare?" Mo Zhengyan asked.
"Mr Mo is in Hong Kong City, so why didn't he know what July did when I was under my hand? She broke her faith and unjustly exposed me in public. Later, everyone shouted and beaten me and almost didn't know what she was doing in Hong Kong City. Go down." Tang Hanchen said with a smile, "I told her a long time ago that she will not end well. She just said it was impossible, and she said she wanted to show me in Hong Kong City."
"Mr. Mo, what else do you think this is worth seeing?" Tang Hanchen asked as he boiled the teapot, "Whoever sees her will not believe her, even I don't believe it."
"After the incident, I bet her that she would not be able to tolerate me by the company and Mr. Tang. My brother would not be able to accept the betrayer. He would definitely not let her be driven out of the Five Continents! Sure enough! , I got a horse, and she didn’t get a good result. I bet her again that she would not be able to hold on and will leave in the end. Now you are here to tell me, is she going to leave?” There was water vapor in the private room. Open, Tang Hanchen said intently.
"It doesn't matter if others believe her or not, it has nothing to do with me, and July doesn't matter." Mo Zhengyan's voice sounded faintly.
"Listening to President Mo, Mo always believes her?" The water vapor increased, but Tang Hanchen's eyes became sharper and sharper. He suddenly said, "If President Mo believes, then why are you still sitting today? Here, invite me to drink this cup of tea!"
The teapot was about to boil, and the sound echoed in this private room. Mo Zhengyan's voice also echoed quietly, "I'm here to invite Mr. Han to drink this cup of tea, just to prove one thing."
"Oh? What's the matter?" Tang Hanchen asked with a smile, his eyes narrowed.
"Excuse me, Mr. Han, the Hong Kong city business community, everyone says that Song Qiyue is an ungrateful betrayer, isn't it?" Mo Zhengyan asked suddenly.
"Yes." Tang Hanchen replied.
"Excuse me again, President Han, Song Qiyue was invited to the board of directors in April this year, and he personally corrected and reported you in front of everyone, didn't he?" He asked again.
"Yes."
"Everything she reported is fact, not a false fabrication, nor is it deliberate, is this again!"
"Yes."
"Before she was going to report and expose this matter, it was not her suggestion, but someone instructed it!" Mo Zhengyan's question was stronger than every other, and the other was more solemn, the teapot almost boiled, and the mist in the room He scattered a room, all surrounded, but his eyes were clear, as if he was about to remove the thick fog!
"That day! The person who instructed her to expose President Han on the board of directors was not someone else, but you were Tang Hanchen!" Suddenly, Mo Zhengyan opened his mouth in the next second, but it was no longer a question, but a conclusion!
Puff puff puff--the tea lids are boiling, and the two men are sitting separately. In this early morning, the dawn has not yet arrived, when the dawn is not yet saturated, everything is like an accusation, an accusation for whom, and who is demonstrating The crime, whether he made a mistake in the end!