"Dongchang?"
Xu Fan put down the information in his hand and looked at Mo Jingchun, who was drinking tea in front of him with a calm expression, with some doubt.
"Are you going on a business trip to Dongchang? I remember the group didn't have much business dealings there?"
Faced with Xu Fan's doubts, Mo Jingchun did not answer immediately. Instead, he slowly took a sip of tea before looking up at him.
"You forgot that I invested in a flower planting base there two years ago."
After being reminded by Mo Jingchun, Xu Fan finally remembered that two years ago, Mo Jingchun had indeed invested in a flower farm near Dongchang, and had sent his secretary Xiao Zhang to negotiate.
Since it was a personal investment and the scale was not large, Xu Fan did not pay too much attention to it.
"It's been two years, and it's time to see the results."
After Mo Jingchun finished speaking, he put down the teacup in his hand, sat up from the leather cushion, and slowly walked to his desk.
"But then again," Xu Fan stood up and walked to Mo Jingchun's side, "even if you really wanted to break into the flower market, why did you choose a place like this?"
"That place isn't a famous production base."
"Don't ask that."
Mo Jingchun sat on the recliner and took out the documents he had been assigned to handle a few days ago from the drawer and handed them to Xu Fan. "I'll be there almost today. I've already sorted out the company's goals for the new quarter. As for other matters, I'll need you, the general manager, to discuss them with me."
"Alas, this is how it is for workers. They can only listen to the boss's orders." Xu Fan shook his head with regret and reached out to pick up the documents on the desk.
"By the way, if you walk to the board of directors like this..."
"I've taken care of it all."
"That's fine, I'll go to work, boss."
“Those who are capable should do more work.”
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When Mo Jingchun and his secretary Xiao Zhang landed in Dongchang, it was already getting dark, or to be more precise, it was already dusk.
This is also a prosperous city, and its urban construction scale is in no way inferior to Hangzhou where Mo Jingchun is located. Although it is not yet nightfall, lights have been turned on in many places.
"Boss Mo, I've already contacted the person in charge of the flower fields. Tomorrow we can..."
"Go to the hotel and rest first," Xiao Zhang was interrupted by Mo Jingchun before he could finish his words. "Please help me contact the person in charge of the flower field. I will go there alone tonight."
At this moment, he was wearing a well-fitting suit, with his hands in his pockets. He exuded a stern temperament, attracting a lot of attention.
"Okay, Mr. Mo."
Xiao Zhang didn't dare to ask more questions, so he nodded, pulled his luggage, and headed towards the hotel.
The sky was bright red and the clouds looked like they were on fire, which meant that even though it was evening, it was still bright.
Mo Jingchun stopped a taxi at the intersection and headed towards the outskirts of Dongchang with a clear purpose.
Located in a hilly area on the outskirts of Dongchang City, that is where Mo Jingchun invested in the flower field, and there is a medium-sized town.
That was a place that Mo Jingchun discovered by accident. Although it was close to a city like Dongchang, it was not affected by the prosperity of the city.
For him, it was a very peaceful place, where the towns and fields all retained their original scenery.
Similarly, the town also has a very beautiful name - Water Heron.
As the sky gradually darkened, the moon had already quietly revealed half of its outline.
Mo Jingchun had just gotten off the car and had not taken two steps when he was greeted by a middle-aged man about 30 years old.
The man had a sturdy appearance and a strong build, but his facial expression looked a little awkward and he kept rubbing his hands.
After seeing the neatly dressed Mo Jingchun, he walked over and said, "You...are the Mr. Mo that Secretary Zhang mentioned, right? I'm the person in charge of Huatian, my name is Chen Liang."
Mo Jingchun nodded and stretched out his hand to shake hands with Chen Liang.
"Nice to meet you."
"Hehe, Mr. Mo, you're welcome." Chen Liang scratched the back of his head and laughed twice with a simple expression.
"By the way, this should be your first time in Shuilu Town, right? Would you like me to show you around here?"
Chen Liang clenched his fist and clapped it on his palm, then spoke to Mo Jingchun enthusiastically.
"No need," Mo Jingchun shook his head and said directly, "I came to see the flower fields."
"Ah...excuse me, Mr. Mo, please follow me."
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"Sister, why is the moon so bright?"
Chen Qian scratched her little head, leaned her head on her sister's legs in front of her, and rubbed her with her cute little face.
"Qianqian, why do you ask that? Do you hate the moon?"
A short-haired sister in black pants and a white shirt was squatting next to a flower field, holding an orange with only the peel left in her hand.
She pulled out a hard wire, passed it through the two sides of the orange, and fixed a small candle in the middle.
"No, Qianqian doesn't hate the moon."
Chen Qian shook her head and continued, "But the moon has been really bright these past few days. I don't have curtains in my room, and the moonlight is so bright that I can't sleep."
"Yeah?"
The short-haired sister had a faint smile on her face and she put the lamp cap that was cut off from the orange on top.
"The moon in Dongchang is not that bright. If possible, I would like to see the moon from your window."
"Really? Sister, you won't go back tonight. Will you come here to accompany me?" A happy smile appeared on Chen Qian's face, and she jumped up and down on the flower field.
"Okay."
She held Chen Qian's hand and said, "Sister still has to go back tonight. Here, I made the little orange lantern for you."
"Wow! So beautiful!"
Children's attention is easily diverted. Chen Qian looked at the small orange lamp in front of her that was emitting orange-yellow light, and excitedly took it from her sister's hand.
"Sister, didn't you say you wanted to go see the flowers? Grandpa said the flower fields on the back hill seem to be blooming. Let's go and have a look."
Chen Qian held the short-haired sister's hand, picked up the small orange lantern, and pulled her towards the back mountain.
The night breeze blew gently as the two of them wandered through a field of flowers, each filled with fragrance. The moon had already fully appeared in the sky. Everything at this moment was bathed in moonlight. Chen Qian was indeed right; the moon in Shuulu Town was indeed very bright.
Two figures, one big and one small, holding a small orange lantern with warm orange light, walked towards the flower field on the back mountain.
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