Chapter 12 People are indeed in Yuncheng
Let alone 10 million, even if it is 100 million, what does it matter? If he doesn't hold Xi Mozhou back, the money will still not go into his pocket, and the person he hates most now is Xi Mozhou.
He messed up him and his company, what a joke!
When Qu Tao woke up the next day, he still didn't turn on his phone. After breakfast, he was cleaning the table when the doorbell rang.
Qu Tao glanced at the entrance and looked at Han Feng, who was holding a tablet and preparing to return to the bedroom to watch TV.
"Crazy, who would come so early in the morning?"
"I guess I pressed the wrong doorbell."
"Oh...then I'll go and see."
Qu Tao opened the door and was startled by a bunch of yellow roses blocking the door. He was about to ask if he had sent the wrong roses when the courier poked his head out from behind the bouquet and handed him a card.
"Excuse me, are you Mr. Han Feng? Please sign."
For Han Feng? Qu Tao quickly called Han Feng out of the bedroom. Han Feng was also dumbfounded when he saw the big bunch of roses blocking the door.
"Who sent this? Do you want me to open a flower shop?"
"Excuse me, are you Mr. Han? Nine hundred and ninety-nine yellow roses, please sign."
Mr. Pei? His future husband Pei Zechen? They had never met before, why did they send flowers? And so many at once?
Han Feng signed in a daze, and the courier took out his mobile phone and gestured to the two of them to take a photo.
"Mr. Pei told me to take a photo and send it to him after the flowers are delivered."
What was Pei Zechen up to this early in the morning?
Han Feng muttered softly, motioned for Qu Tao to stand on both sides of the bouquet, and teased the courier.
"Take a good-looking photo of us, for our wedding."
On the other side, in Pei's building, Pei Zechen received the photo sent by the courier and sent it to someone.
"You guessed right, the person is indeed in Yuncheng."
After sending the message, Pei Zechen looked at the chat interface, smiled wickedly, and edited another string of text.
"This is the second time he's run away. Do you want to break his legs this time?"
"Get lost..."
"If I remember correctly, tomorrow is Mr. Han's birthday party. I'll go to Yuncheng in the afternoon."
Three years ago, Pei Zechen and Xi Mozhou met because of an accident at a construction site. They were of similar age, and had similar identities and opinions. They hit it off right away.
It was midnight last night when Pei Zechen received a call from Xi Mozhou, who insisted that he go to Han Feng's apartment to see if Qu Tao was there.
Although he and Han Feng were fiancée, they had never met officially. It was estimated that Han Feng might not recognize him when she saw him.
After thinking about it, he could only think of this method. Although it was also very embarrassing, it was better than him going there in person and not knowing what to say.
"Why yellow roses?"
After helping Han Feng move the bouquet to the living room, Qu Tao looked at him in confusion. Han Feng made a stop gesture to him.
"Don't ask me, I don't even know why he sent flowers."
"You really haven't met him?"
"No, don't mention him, I haven't finished watching the drama yet." Han Feng walked to the bedroom door and turned his head again, "Don't you like flowers? These flowers are left to you."
Qu Tao really likes flowers. When he was not working, he would buy a lot of flowers to decorate his and Xi Mozhou's apartment. The dining table, the coffee table, and the bedroom were filled with all kinds of flowers. After
opening the coffee shop, he originally planned to open a flower shop, but Xi Mozhou suppressed him everywhere, causing his idea to die in the womb.
After trimming the flowers, Qu Tao checked the time. Tomorrow is Mr. Han's birthday, and he plans to go to the mall to buy a gift.
When Han Feng, the otaku, was called out by him, he looked reluctant and claimed that he was going bankrupt and was still spending money recklessly.
When paying at the mall, Qu Tao saw the message sent by Assistant Wang in the morning. Sure enough, the contract in the morning had not been signed yet, but it was snatched away by Difeng.
Han Feng also saw this message and gritted his teeth in anger for him.
"What's wrong with Xi Mozhou? What does he want to do?"
Qu Tao thought of how he was being affectionate with others behind his back and running his own company in front of others, and he turned off his phone in anger again.
"Let him be. If he really bankrupts me, I will rely on his family and let him support me for the rest of my life."
The next day, it was Mr. Han's birthday. Qu Tao and Han Feng got up early on purpose. When they arrived at the Han residence, someone arrived earlier than them.
"Feng, am I seeing things? Why is Xi Mozhou here?"
Qu Tao looked at Xi Mozhou who was drinking tea with Mr. Han in the hall, and tugged at Han Feng's collar.
Han Feng followed his gaze, thought of something, and looked apologetic.
"Taozi, I'm sorry, I forgot to tell you that my grandfather has been doing business with Xi Mozhou during the years you were abroad, but I didn't expect him to come today."
"Who is the man next to him? Your fiancé?"
"I don't know, we'll know in a while."
Qu Tao followed Han Feng to Han's father and handed him the gift in his hand.
"Uncle Han, happy birthday to you."
"Taozi, right? I haven't seen you for several years." Han's father looked at him for a few seconds, like a kind elder, and smiled and pointed to the sofa opposite, "Come, sit down and have a cup of tea with uncle."
Xi Mozhou vacated the empty seat beside him when he saw him walking over here. Qu Tao glanced at him and smiled politely at Han's father.
"Uncle Han, since you have guests, I won't bother you. I haven't been here for several years. I want Fengzi to take me around."
When Xi Mozhou heard that he didn't want to sit down, he picked up the teacup beside him, poured a cup of tea, and handed it to him.
"Mr. Qu, why are you in such a hurry? It's still early now. Why don't you sit down and have a cup of tea first? It won't be too late to go around later." "Mr. Xi, you
're too polite. I don't have the habit of drinking tea in the morning."
When Han's father heard the conversation between the two, he suddenly remembered that Qu Tao had moved the company back to Yanshi from abroad.
"Taozi, you are doing business in Yanshi now, and you must have heard of Mr. Xi's name. Why don't you sit down and chat with me? If you have any problems in the future, you can rely on Mr. Xi for help."
Help? Qu Tao thought, he was lucky not to punish himself.
"Uncle Han, to be honest, my company is going bankrupt, so this tea..." As he spoke, Qu Tao looked coldly at the teacup in Xi Mozhou's hand, "I won't drink it, leave it for President Xi to drink a few more cups."
"It's been less than two months since your company moved back from abroad? How could this happen?"
Old Master Han was a little puzzled in shock. Qu Tao glanced at Xi Mozhou and smiled helplessly at the old man.
"President Xi knows about this matter, it was all his help."
Old Master Han wanted to ask a few more questions, but Han Feng stood up.
"Dad, don't ask me anymore. I'll go to the yard with Taozi first."
Grandpa Han responded. When he saw the two of them approaching the entrance of the hall, he suddenly remembered something.
"Zechen, is this the first time you've met Xiaofeng today? Go to the yard with them to build up some feelings."
Seeing Pei Zechen nod, Xi Mozhou stood up and walked out, and also stood up from the sofa.
"Boss Han, I have something to discuss with Boss Qu. I'll come over to have tea with you later."
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