The next day, Zhu Yuanqing walked out of the bedroom feeling refreshed and sat down at the dining table.
Today is Saturday, and Zhu Yuanqing doesn't have to get up early. When he came out, it was already nine o'clock, and Mu Honghui was no longer at the dining table.
While eating breakfast, Zhu Yuanqing's ears moved and he heard the sound of a wheelchair rolling.
Strangely enough, Mu Honghui's wheelchair was custom-made and made almost no sound on flat ground, but Zhu Yuanqing could always detect his arrival.
He didn't look up, but took a small bite of the sandwich with only a corner left.
The sound came towards the refrigerator door. Zhu Yuanqing remained unmoved and quietly pricked up his ears.
The refrigerator door opened and the wheelchair stopped for a while. Zhu Yuanqing became nervous.
Looking at the refrigerator which seemed to be still full of desserts, a smile flashed in Mu Honghui's eyes.
If he didn't have a good memory and knew that someone had sneaked out of the bedroom last night, he probably wouldn't have noticed that something was missing.
After closing the refrigerator door, Mu Honghui turned around and found that the people at the table had forgotten to eat the sandwiches in their hands. He shook his head and slid away in his wheelchair.
Zhu Yuanqing breathed a sigh of relief and took a sip of the warm hot cocoa.
He had something else to do today, so he prepared to go out after breakfast.
As I arrived at the door, I found a black Maybach parked outside and the familiar bodyguard walked over.
"Mr. Xu, President Mu asked me to take you there."
Zhu Yuanqing was startled and turned back subconsciously, but only saw a closed door.
"Let's go." He said in a deep voice.
Behind the curtains, Mu Honghui watched the car go away until it completely disappeared from his sight, then he turned his wheelchair.
At the Fang family's house, Xiang Fangyang sat on the sofa, looking at his mother Fang who was getting dressed and his father Fang who kept looking out the door. He had a bad feeling in his heart.
Ever since he broke up with Xu Mo on impulse last time, Xiangfang Yang has been regretting it these days and even blocked Li Li's contact information for a while.
I have planned for so long and endured for so long to be with Xu Mo. If it weren't for Li Li, I would still be Xu Mo's boyfriend. As long as Xu Mo stands on my side, I will definitely have a share in the company in the future. But now, nothing is certain!
"Dad, Mom, who are we waiting for?" Xiang Fangyang asked in a low voice.
Mr. Fang said that a very important guest was coming this morning and asked me to be prepared. He didn't say anything else and just told me that I would know when the time came.
"Haha, Xiangyang." Father Fang said with a smile, "Don't be anxious, wait a little longer, this is a big surprise."
Fang Mao knew that his adopted son had not complained at all since he heard that he was not his biological son. Instead, he ran around everywhere looking for news about his biological son, and was even more concerned about him than Fang's mother.
After searching for so long, I finally found the person. Of course I have to make him happy. It’s a surprise, but it would be boring if I tell him about it.
Mother Fang gently pushed Father Fang, turned to look at Fang Yang, and was about to speak when Father Fang suddenly stood up and said in surprise, "Here I come!"
Fang's mother's eyes lit up, and she immediately forgot what she was going to say, and quickly looked towards the door.
The butler came in with a handsome young man. The man was more than half a head taller than the butler, with soft eyebrows and a gentle smile on his face. He was striding towards him.
She covered her mouth, feeling that this was exactly like her own son.
Zhu Yuanqing hugged Fang's father who rushed over, then nodded to Fang's mother: "Mrs. Fang."
Then he looked at the person who was standing there with his eyes wide open, and the smile on his face became even bigger: "Xiangfangyang, what a coincidence."
After hearing Zhu Yuanqing's words and seeing Xiangfangyang's stunned look, Father Fang was confused. He pushed his adopted son forward and said with a smile, "Do you know each other?"
"Hahaha, what a coincidence! I didn't expect that my two sons have known each other for a long time!"
Fang's mother was also very happy: "Come on, Xiao Mo, right? Come and sit down. Let's sit down and talk."
Zhu Yuanqing looked at Xiangfang Yang with a smile on his face and was about to speak when he was interrupted by Xiangfang Yang who had reacted.
"Yes, Xu Mo and I are friends. We've met many times before." He forced a smile, "I didn't expect it to be such a coincidence."
Xiangfangyang stared at Zhu Yuanqing intently, feeling uncontrollable fear in his heart.
He's back, what should I do?
How will my parents treat me? Will Xu Mo say anything?
He was anxious and his facial expression kept changing, but Fang's parents' attention was now on Zhu Yuanqing and no one paid attention to him.
Zhu Yuanqing was talking to Fang's father and mother. The atmosphere between the three of them was harmonious. Xiang Fangyang tried to interrupt several times but failed.
His bad premonition came true. In order to avoid suspicion, Xiangfangyang forced himself to look happy. Later, he couldn't stay any longer and went to the kitchen to get a plate of fruit cut by the servants.
As soon as he arrived in the living room, he heard Mr. Fang's hearty laughter.
"Haha, my son is young and promising, and now he is highly valued by President Mu."
Fang's mother asked in surprise, "Is it the one from Mu family?"
"That's right. It's not easy for Xiao Mo to get to where he is today. Come on, let's have a good chat."
Xiangfang Yang put the fruit plate on the table without saying a word. He felt uncomfortable looking at this real family of three, so he made up an excuse and left.
Father Fang waved his hand and continued talking to Zhu Yuanqing.
"Xiao Mo, how are you doing at Mu's? I was shocked when I saw you and CEO Mu together last time. I heard that Mu Honghui has a bad personality. Is he tired from work?"
Zhu Yuanqing smiled: "Mr. Mu takes good care of me."
Seeing that he didn't give a clear answer, Fang Mao's eyes flashed: "So you and Mr. Mu live together?"
"She's a life assistant, after all. It's easier to take care of her if we're in the same place," Zhu Yuanqing said. "If she's closer, it'll be easier to take care of her if she needs anything."
"Is that so?" Fang Mao's smile became even brighter.
Mu Honghui had the Mu family firmly in his hands when he was in his twenties. Those methods made him frightened. Fang Mao didn't think he would be a philanthropist. He just picked up someone from the street to be his assistant and lived under the same roof.
Thinking of their last meeting, Fang Mao had a hunch that these two people must have some kind of unclear relationship. As for what Zhu Yuanqing said now, he just assumed that he was not very familiar with him.
Fang Mao changed the subject and turned to Mrs. Fang, "It's a coincidence. The last time I discussed cooperation with Mu's company, Xiao Mo came with President Mu. If not, I might not have been able to find him so quickly."
Fang's mother also smiled and said, "That's because you two are destined to be together."
"Then Xiao Mo should speak well of us in front of President Mu. If our two companies work together, we will be invincible!"
Later, Fang Mao talked with Zhu Yuanqing about many things related to cooperation. Zhu Yuanqing revealed some seemingly plausible news and evaded the rest.
Fang Mao didn't mention anything about asking Zhu Yuanqing to come back, and Zhu Yuanqing didn't mention it either. He left without even having lunch.
As soon as Zhu Yuanqing left the Fang family, someone followed him out.
Xiangyang walked towards him with a cold face: "Xu Mo, you are really capable!"
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