He is cold and distant

"You two, what are you talking about?" Mu Yuanzhu had just walked back to the living room when he heard Bian Fanxu and Lu Tanzhou say something hard?

"Cousin, you're done talking with your father!" Hearing Mu Yuanzhu's voice, Lu Tanzhou hurriedly passed the topic he and Bian Fanxu were talking about, "The two of us are just talking about some things in school. matter, right, Fanxu?"

Lu Tanzhou turned towards Fan Xu and gave him a small look.

"Yes, just to talk about some daily life." Bian Fanxu followed suit with a wink.

"Are you going?" Mu Yuanzhu didn't ask in detail, because he didn't care too much about what they were joining in the fun with.

"Let's go." Bian Fanxu stood up from the sofa, "Tanzhou, I'll come back tomorrow."

"Okay." Lu Tanzhou also stood up, and bid farewell to Mu Yuanzhu and Bian Fanxu, "Cousin, Fanxu, see you tomorrow!"

Mu Yuanzhu and Bian Fanxu each answered Lu Tanzhou's call, and walked out of the courtyard gate.

The driver of the Lu family was still waiting outside the door, saw the two people coming out, said a few words to them, and then drove them back to Bian's house.

Ten minutes later, when they arrived at the place, the car stopped and the two got out of the car.

"Yuanzhu, I heard that how many days is my brother's birthday?" Bian Fanxu remembered what Housekeeper Kun said.

"Four days." Mu Yuanzhu walked in the direction of the door of Bian's house, walking unhurriedly.

"Are you going to give brother a gift?" Bian Fanxu felt that this was a good opportunity for the two of them to develop.

As for the methods that Lu Tanzhou told him, he should wait until this day is over, and then he will look at the action.

After all, the timing is good now.

"Send." Mu Yuanzhu had always held hatred in his heart before, but now, to him, nothing is more important than him.

He didn't love from hatred, nor was his heart moved overnight, but after the grief and loss, what was left behind when he thought of it every day in his dreams, he would feel like a knife was twisting his heart.

This feeling made him feel uneasy and terrified deep in his heart.

He stopped at the door, raised his eyes and looked in one direction, he is the person he has been reluctant to let go of...

"I'm also going to give my brother a gift." Bian Fanxu thought, although his sense of presence was a bit low, but he couldn't help but show it.

Moreover, when he came here, except for the people inside, who were not very enthusiastic, there was nothing else, so he was restrained and treated harshly.

"But I didn't think about what to give..." Bian Fanxu scratched his head, he really didn't have any savings, and he couldn't buy any expensive gifts, "The main reason is that I'm afraid that my brother will hate it."

"The young master is not short of money." Mu Yuanzhu guessed it all at once, while Fan Xu's inner thoughts said, "It's better for you to give a useful one than a gorgeous one."

After Mu Yuanzhu finished speaking, he walked straight towards the living room.

Bian Fanxu saw Mu Yuanzhu walking away, so he didn't call him anymore, but just walked, thinking about what he should give when the time came.

The next day, the rising sun broke through the thick clouds, and the mist in the sky gradually dissipated, and scattered low-hanging transparent water droplets were distributed between the stems and leaves of the flowers.

The few people in the living room had a breakfast quietly and gently.

After the meal, Bian Zimo went to his office and processed some documents, and he called Yu Yihe in.

"Boss, what do you want from me?" Yu Yihe walked into the office and asked Bian Zimo.

"I plan to live a few days and not come here." The master of the Bian family has left, and Bian Zimo has to change his direction, "From now on, you will manage the company on your behalf."

"Did something happen?" Yu Yihe secretly guessed, could there be some deviation somewhere?

"The main thing is that there are too many things, and I'm too lazy to take care of them." Bian Zimo smiled, and he couldn't really stand together with the villain in the future.

The battlefield still has to be handed over to the protagonist and the villain, he just wants to be a bystander.

"Then don't worry, I will definitely do a good job." Yu Yihe's ability to handle company affairs has always been good.

"Okay." Bian Zimo nodded slightly, "If you have anything to do in the future, you can email me directly."

"Okay." Yuyi agreed, "If you have nothing else to do, I'll go back to work first?"

"Go." What Bian Zimo should say has already been said.

Yu Yihe turned around, walked out of the office door, and returned to his seat.

"Brother Yu, what is the boss calling you for?" Shang Er and Yu Yi joined together and whispered.

"Second son, why are you so curious?" Qu Yuangang heard what Shang Er said.

"I'm concerned about work." Shang Er looked serious, "The boss' name is Brother Yu, so it must be about business. Since it's business, it's about work."

In this way, what he said, the logic of caring about work, seems to be completely fine.

"The boss plans to leave the company in the future." Yu Yihe didn't hide much, and said it directly.

"What? Not in the company anymore!" Shang Er's tone at the moment was quite surprised, "Could it be that the company has an economic crisis and is about to go bankrupt and be transferred?"

"Second son, have you watched too many bad dramas?" Qu Yuangang said to Shang Er, he was a little speechless with such wild guesses, "The boss's current company has only been in business for how long, not to mention, the economic situation these days has always been profitable. Bankruptcy?"

Misfortune?It is impossible to be so unlucky, in short, it is a guess with no possibility.

"Well...the company is developing very well." Yu Yihe responded to Qu Yuangang's words, "The boss may have other things to do."

"Brother Yu, the boss is not in the company. Will I leave all the work to you in the future?" Shang Er can actually see that the boss is a capable person.

"I'm just an escrow." Yu Yihe was clear about his responsibilities and position.

"That's why I won't be able to see the boss for a long time..." Shang whispered with regret, such a good-looking boss is really rare.

It's not a pity that he is going to disappear before he can raise his eyes!

"Second son, can you put away your face-controlling behavior?" Qu Yuangang looked a little disgusted, "It's no different from a nympho."

"My surname is Qu, you can just say that I am a face control." Shang Er was not convinced, "What do you mean by saying that I am a nymphomaniac? Can't I be admiration for the boss?"

He admires his boss' financial resources and ability to work, doesn't he!

When Yu Yihe heard Shang Er's fur-covered admiration, he couldn't help laughing, "You two, work hard, don't talk about the boss."

"Brother Yu, I just admire my boss." Shang Er emphasized again, "It's not about face control and nympho!"

"It's...it's admiration." Yu Yihe also disagreed with Shang Er, saying something contrary.

"Since you admire him so much, I will leave this document to you to sort out." Yu Yihe handed the folder to Shang Er, "This way you can admire the boss more."

"Brother Yu, I'm doing work..." Shang Er glanced at the computer screen, then at the folder, "You're adding additional work to me."

"I'm working fast, please give me the information." Qu Yuangang looked at it, with a drooping facial expression, and said directly.

"Here, thank you for your hard work." Shang Er handed over the documents to Qu Yuangang, and now greeted him with a smile, "Please have a good meal tonight."

Yu Yihe shook his head amusedly at these two people.

At six o'clock in the evening, Bian Zimo got off work on time, which was rare, and returned to Bian's house.

After dinner, he went upstairs to his room.

The school had two days off this week. Mu Yuanzhu and Bian Fanxu finished their classes in the afternoon and went to Lu's house.

Mu Yuanzhu still went to the study, and discussed with Lu Shengan about work-related matters.

"Tanzhou, do you know any pottery shops here?" Bian Fanxu thought for a long time. He had learned pottery making before, so he could make some by himself as gifts.

This will neither cost a lot of money nor be too conspicuous.

"There is a shop in the center of the city called Burning Tea Pottery. If you want to go, you can go there." Lu Tanzhou replied to Bian Fanxu.

"Okay, I'll go and have a look tomorrow." Bian Fanxu had a smile on his face.

The two continued to chat for a while, and Mu Yuanzhu came out of the study.

"Cousin, Fanxu, you two, do you want to stay at my house and have dinner together?" Lu Tanzhou asked, Mu Yuanzhu and Bian Fanxu, their opinions.

"I have something to do when I go back, so I won't stay here any longer." Mu Yuanzhu didn't plan to stay here for dinner.

"I don't eat here anymore." Bian Fanxu was not too familiar with the Lu family.

"Then I won't persuade you any more." Lu Tanzhou didn't mind, "During break time, remember to come to my house and play with me!"

"Okay." The two agreed and walked out.

When I returned to Bian's house, only Steward Kun and a few servants stayed in the yard.

"Master Fanxu and Master Yuanzhu, you two are back." Seeing Bian Fanxu and Mu Yuanzhu, Steward Kun greeted them.

"Butler Kun, is brother back?" Bian Fanxu didn't see Bian Zimo's figure.

"The young master has already had dinner, and he is in his room now." Butler Kun replied, while talking in Fanxu.

Mu Yuanzhu stood quietly on the side, but had nothing to ask or say.

"Should we serve dinner now?" Steward Kun asked, Bian Fanxu and Mu Yuanzhu asked.

"Steward Kun, I'm sorry to trouble you." Bian Fanxu smiled and talked to Butler Kun.

"No trouble." Butler Kun replied kindly, then turned and went to the kitchen, ready to serve food.

Mu Yuanzhu looked at the flowers and trees in the yard, thinking about what he was going to do at night.

"Master Yuanzhu, it's time for dinner." Steward Kun saw Bian Fanxu sitting at the dining table, but Mu Yuanzhu hadn't come in yet, so he went to his side and reminded him.

"Okay." Mu Yuanzhu pulled away from his thoughts, walked into the living room, cleaned his hands, and then sat at the dining table.

"Yuanzhu, I'm going to make a ceramic tea set and give it to my brother. Is this a good gift?" Bian Fanxu was still a little uncertain, and would be embarrassed when he was rejected.

"Yes." The expression on Mu Yuanzhu's face remained unchanged, and Bian Fanxu answered.

He thought carefully, the gift he gave the young master before seemed to be a wood carving carved by himself.