My ex-boyfriend is looking forward to my bankruptcy

Not to mention ten million, even if it was one hundred million, if he didn't hold Xi Mozhou back, the money would still not go into his pocket, and the person he hated seeing the most now was Xi Mozhou.

Not only did they destroy him, they also destroyed his company. What a joke!

When I woke up the next day, Qu Tao still hadn't turned on his phone. After breakfast, he was clearing the table when the doorbell suddenly rang.

Qu Tao glanced towards the entrance and looked at Han Feng, who was holding a tablet and preparing to return to the bedroom to watch TV series.

"Crazy, who would come this early in the morning?"

"I guess I rang the wrong doorbell."

"Oh...I'll go check it out then."

When Qu Tao opened the door, he was startled by a huge bunch of yellow roses blocking the entrance. Just as he was about to ask if it was delivered to the wrong person, the delivery guy popped his head out from behind the bouquet and handed him a card.

"Excuse me, are you Mr. Han Fenghan? Please sign."

For Han Feng? Qu Tao quickly called Han Feng out of the bedroom. Han Feng was also dumbfounded when he saw the huge bunch of roses blocking the door.

"Who gave this to me? 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 even met, so why was he sending her flowers? And so many?

Han Feng signed in confusion. The delivery guy then took out his cell phone and gestured to the two of them as if he wanted to take a photo.

"Mr. Pei instructed that after the flowers are delivered, I need to take a photo and send it to him."

What is Pei Zechen doing so early in the morning?

Han Feng muttered softly, motioned Qu Tao to stand on both sides of the bouquet, and teased the delivery boy.

"Take a good-looking picture of us, for our wedding."

On the other side, in the Pei Building, Pei Zechen received the photos from the courier and sent them 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?"

"roll..."

"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. Being of similar age, status and opinions, they hit it off right away.

It was already 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 are fiancée, they have never met officially. It is estimated that Han Feng may not recognize him if he sees him.

After much thought, he could only come up with this method. Although it was also very embarrassing, it was better than going there in person and not knowing what to say.

"Why yellow roses?"

After Qu Tao helped Han Feng move the bouquet to the living room, he looked at him in confusion. Han Feng gestured to him to stop.

"Don't ask me, I don't even know why he sent flowers."

"You really haven't seen 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? I'll leave these flowers 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 all filled with various flowers.

After opening the coffee shop, he originally planned to open a flower shop, but Xi Mozhou suppressed him everywhere, causing his idea to fail in the womb.

After trimming the flowers, Qu Tao looked at the time. Tomorrow is Mr. Han’s birthday, so 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 indiscriminately.

When paying at the mall, Qu Tao saw the message sent by Assistant Wang in the morning. Sure enough, the contract from that morning had not been signed yet and was snatched away by Di Feng.

Han Feng also saw this message and gritted his teeth in anger for him.

"What's going on with Xi Mozhou? What does he want to do?"

Qu Tao thought about how he was being affectionate with others and how he was running his own company in front of others, and he turned off his phone in anger again.

"Let him do what he wants. If he really bankrupts me, I'll just rely on his family and let him support me for the rest of my life."

The next day, it was Mr. Han’s birthday, and Qu Tao and Han Feng got up early on purpose. When they arrived at Han’s house, someone had arrived earlier than them.

"Fengzi, am I seeing things? Why is Xi Mozhou here?"

Qu Tao looked at Xi Mozhou who was drinking tea with Old Man 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 during the years you were abroad, my old man and Xi Mozhou have been doing business together, but I didn't expect him to come today."

"Who's the man next to him? Your fiancé?"

"I don't know, I'll know in a moment."

Qu Tao followed Han Feng to Han's father and handed the gift in his hand over.

"Uncle Han, happy birthday to you."

"Taozi, right? I haven't seen you in years." Father Han looked at him for a few seconds, like a kind elder, and smiled, gesturing to the sofa opposite. "Come, sit down and have a cup of tea with uncle."

When Xi Mozhou saw him walking towards this side, he made room for the empty seat next to him. Qu Tao glanced at him and smiled politely at Han's father.

"Uncle Han, since you have guests here, I won't bother you. I haven't been here for several years. I want Fengzi to show me around."

When Xi Mozhou heard that he didn't want to sit down, he picked up the teacup next to him, poured a cup of tea, and handed it to him.

"Mr. Qu, why are you in such a hurry? It's still early. Why don't you sit down and have a cup of tea first? It won't be too late to come back 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're doing business in the tobacco market now, so you must have heard of Mr. Xi. Why don't you sit down and talk with me? If you have any problems in the future, you won't have to rely on Mr. Xi for help."

Help? Qu Tao thought, it would be a blessing if he didn't do anything to him.

"Uncle Han, to be honest, my company is about to go bankrupt, so this tea..." Qu Tao looked coldly at the teacup in Xi Mozhou's hand and said, "I won't drink it. Leave it for President Xi to have a few more cups."

"Your company moved back from abroad less than two months ago, right? How could this happen?"

Old Man Han was shocked and a little confused. Qu Tao glanced at Xi Mozhou and smiled helplessly at the old man.

"Mr. Xi knows about this matter. It was all his help."

Mr. Han wanted to ask a few more questions, but Han Feng stood up.

"Dad, don't ask anymore. I'm going to walk around the yard with Taozi first."

Mr. Han responded, and when he saw the two of them walking to the door of the hall, he suddenly remembered something.

"Zechen, this is your first time meeting Xiaofeng today, right? Go walk around the yard with them and build some rapport."

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 for tea with you later."