half city sweet

Nancheng and Linshi are located in Ningjin, south and north. Qiao Chu and Huo Jingchen had a brief chat in the waiting hall before going to the boarding gate.

After getting off the plane, Qiao Chu went straight to the hotel. After getting in the taxi, he called Lin Qi and asked about last night's situation. Lin Qi only said that he didn't remember how much he drank last night. After asking more questions, the two briefly talked about the situation of the Mo family in Nancheng and hung up the phone.

I have been sleeping late for the past few days, and today I was catching a plane early in the morning. When I got to my room, Qiao Chu tidied up and fell asleep. I didn’t wake up until it was dark. The notification light on my phone was on. Five calls were missed, Lin Qi called one and the rest were all called by Huo Jingchen.

Qiao Chu pressed Huo Jingchen's name in a happy mood, and he was picked up after a single ring. Suddenly, there was a buzzing sound from the phone, and the sound of the machine running was mixed with the voice of the explainer. He took the phone away from his ear and muttered: workaholic.

Huo Jingchen didn't know what he said and was drowned in the noise, Qiao Chu didn't hear it clearly and asked a few times loudly: What did you say.Huo Jingchen paused and hung up the phone.Qiao Chu curled his lips and was about to call Lin Qi back with his mobile phone when his WeChat rang.

Qiao Chu grinned and clicked to look. Huo Jingchen sent a line of text asking him why it took him so long to answer the phone.Qiao Chu felt uncomfortable, so he felt absurd about being asked about the itinerary by his girlfriend. Then he shook his head and laughed secretly that he was sleepy, and moved his fingers back to the word "sleep."

It took more than a minute for Huo Jingchen to come back with a picture. Qiao Chu smiled and lay back on the bed. Huo Jingchen sent a Q version of a sleepy pig with the words 'sleeping is the mission of a pig' beside it. '.

Thinking of Huo Jingchen looking through the emoticons seriously with a sullen face, Qiao Chu felt that he would feel sorry for him if he didn't reply to both. .

"Ding" there was another picture on the other end, and the two fought back and forth for seven or eight pictures before Huo Jingchen stopped. Qiao Chu waited for another 2 minutes before Huo Jingchen sent two words: meeting.With a smile on his face, Qiao Chu typed a line: Mr. Huo, you are busy, please step back.

Qiao Chu changed his clothes and ordered food at the restaurant only to remember to call Lin Qi back.The phone rang "beep" for a long time before it was connected.

Lin Qi calmly said "Hello" on the other end, Qiao Chu frowned and was slightly puzzled, usually Lin Qi would have to tease him when he answered the phone, but he was not used to being so plain today.

Qiao Chu called tentatively, "Lin Qi?"

Lin Qi hummed lightly.

Qiao Chu became more and more puzzled, "It's not convenient to talk?" Although he and Lin Qi have a close relationship, he never asks too much about each other's private life, and Lin Qi's tone is obviously inconvenient.

Lin Qi paused before saying, "No, I'll send the information of Second Young Master Mo to your email, you can check it out first."

Qiao Chu hummed and said, "If you need help, don't be polite."

Before Lin Qi could speak, there was the sound of broken glass on the other end of the phone. Immediately afterwards, Lin Qi said as he walked, "Mr. Mo lives in Nancheng Courtyard. I will send you the address on the phone later, so I hung up first."

Qiao Chu was stunned when he heard the busy tone on the other end of the phone. Just now he seemed to hear a woman talking over there, her voice was low but pleasant.Qiao Chu curled his lips into a smile, never expecting Lin Qi, a woman-phobic guy, to be with a woman.

Qiao Chu was about to send a wechat message to tease him, when the email alert on his mobile phone rang, Qiao Chu opened the mailbox and it was Lin Qi who sent information about the Mo family.

Mo's business in Nancheng is in the cable line business. The factory has been established for a long time, and its production technology and quality can rank among the top ten in the industry. Mo Dong has been occupying the headlines of Nancheng's financial section all the year round, and he is considered the richest man in the local area.

Mo Dong has a son and a daughter. His daughter, Mo Qingyu, graduated from the British Conservatory of Music. Two years ago, she married her senior and settled in the UK.There is very little information about the youngest son, Mo Qingyue. He only knows that he was kidnapped by a competitor more than ten years ago. After being rescued, he was sent to study in the United States until he returned to China two years ago. How come I have seen this legendary successor? Mo Dong was suddenly hospitalized this time, and Mo Qingyue took over the Mo family. Naturally, many people were not convinced, but it only took him half a month to hold the Mo family firmly in his hands. Natural means and capabilities should not be underestimated.

After reading the information sent by Lin Qi, Qiao Chu clicked his tongue twice, he was a difficult master to deal with.The steak was just served, Qiao Chu threw away the mobile phone knife and fork and cut a piece of beef with it, the taste was firm and elastic.Qiao Chu nodded and commented: Not bad

The next morning, Qiao Chu stopped the car and went straight to the Nancheng courtyard. He was not familiar with Mo Ershao, but as a junior, it should be correct to pay a visit to Mo Dong.The car stopped at the north gate of the city courtyard, Qiao Chu bought a fruit basket and looked for it according to Lin Qifa's ward number.

The fifth floor of the inpatient department is mostly occupied by wealthy businessmen and dignitaries. It is very quiet. Qiao Chu has a gentle and unrestrained temperament, with a seven-point smile in the corners of his eyes. As soon as he entered the door, he attracted the cheeks of a group of nurses Xia Fei.

Qiao Chu gently asked the direction of Mo Dong's ward, and the little nurse blushed and pointed to the left.Qiao Chu turned his head to look, and there were four cold-faced bodyguards sitting on the rest chair at the door. Qiao Chu thanked him and walked over with a fruit basket.

As soon as he walked to the door, Qiao Chu was stopped, Qiao Chu raised the fruit basket in his hand, and smiled decently, "I am Qiao Chu from Ningjin Qiao's and Mo Dong is an old acquaintance. I heard that he was ill and came to see him specially." .”

The headed bodyguard looked at the fruit basket in Qiao Chu's hand and said, "Wait a minute."Then he knocked on the door of the ward, and a short and powerful male voice came from inside, "Come in."

The bodyguard opened the door and went in. Qiao Chu looked up and glanced at the ward. A young man in a gray suit was sitting in front of the bed. The bodyguard bowed his head and said something in the man's ear. The man turned his head slightly.

After less than a minute, the bodyguard backed out, apologizing, "Mr. Qiao, I'm sorry, Mr. Mo's physical condition is unstable, and he can't accept your visit for the time being."

Qiao Chu was not at all surprised that the door would be rejected, and he handed over the fruit basket in his hand, "Since it is inconvenient, I will come back another day, please bring the fruit basket to Mo Dong."

The bodyguard apologized again, Qiao Chu nodded in understanding and went downstairs.

Mo Qingyue didn't go downstairs until 10 minutes after Qiao Chu left. As soon as the car door opened, he sensed that someone was looking at him. Mo Qingyue looked along his line of sight. He leaned against the stone pillar not far from the door and watched him.

Mo Qingyue is half a head shorter than Qiao Chu, with a baby face, and his hair is shaved. At first glance, he has a feeling of sincerity. If you look closely, you will find that he has sharp eyes, as if Can see through people's hearts.

The two looked at each other for a long time, Qiao Chu hooked his lips and called out silently: Mo Qingyue.Then he turned and left without saying a word.I came here today just to confirm whether Mo Qingyue raised the price on purpose, the purpose has been achieved, and the next negotiation will naturally suffer whoever is in a hurry, Qiao Chu is in a good mood and plans to eat garlic pork ribs.

Mo Qingyue stared at Qiao Chu's back for a while, twitched the corner of his mouth and felt that this person was quite interesting, and then glanced at him before taking out his phone and sending a message.

After leaving the hospital, Qiao Chu hailed a taxi. The driver, an uncle in his 40s, asked Qiao Chu where he was going in Nancheng dialect.Qiao Chu imitated his accent and said, "Whoever's pork ribs are delicious, go to the home."The uncle driver was amused when he heard it, and he had a beer belly and said that Qiao Chu took the right car, and there was no restaurant in Nancheng that he hadn’t eaten. As soon as he turned the car, he drove towards the South Hutong, and told Qiao Chu about the south all the way. The specialties of the restaurants in the Hutong.

Qiao Chu sat in the co-pilot and listened to him talking all the way with great interest. When he got to the place, Qiao Chu generously gave Zhang Baibai no change, and the happy driver even praised Qiao Chu for being generous.

The uncle driver wasn't talking nonsense, Nan Hutong was considered a food street in Shangnancheng, and there were overwhelmed restaurants with different characteristics on both sides of the street. Qiao Chu walked all the way, and finally found the 'bone flavor restaurant' mentioned by the driver at the end of the street.Qiao Chu opened the door and went in, found a remote corner, and ordered two signature dishes of the shop.

When the food was served, Qiao Chu each tasted a chopstick, it tasted really good, and he muttered: I can bring Huo Jingchen over to have a taste when I have a chance.As soon as the words were finished, Huo Jingchen called.

Qiao Chu opened the phone and said with a smile, "Why is Uncle Huo looking for the younger one?"

Huo Jingchen smiled at the other end. This man never called him properly when he was either Mr. Huo or Uncle Huo.

Listening to the laughter coming from the phone, Qiao Chu also laughed twice, "Boss Huo is in a good mood."

Huo Jingchen glanced at the boxed lunch on the table and asked, "Have you eaten yet?"

Qiao Chu chewed on the ribs and muttered, "I'm eating. The ribs in South Hutong are pretty good. I'll bring you to try someday."

Huo Jingchen opened the lunch box and glanced at the pork ribs inside, "Okay, how is the matter going, is it going well?"

Qiao Chu spat out his bones, "So-so, I don't know what Mo Ershao means for the time being."

Huo Jingchen stopped holding the ribs, "Who?"

"Mo Qingyue, it's normal for you not to know that you haven't appeared in the business district before." Qiao Chu drank a cup of tea and continued, "It's more difficult than you to shut me up when we first meet."

Huo Jingchen heard so much grievance and ridicule, he hooked his lips and asked, "Do you want me to help?" Then he turned around and asked, "What's wrong with me."

Qiao Chu ate another piece of pork ribs, "It's not difficult for you, there are too many things to deal with." He spat out the bones in his mouth and continued, "Besides, do you know Mo Qingyue? What a waste of help."

"Qiao Chu, your head is itchy again, isn't it?" Huo Jingchen's face darkened.

"So what, you can tickle me if you have the ability." Huo Jingchen was not by his side, Qiao Chu was not afraid of death and challenged him.

Huo Jingchen sneered, "Mr. Qiao, you can't talk too much, or you will be drowned."

Qiao Chu chuckled, "Don't worry, Lahuo will always be your companion when you drown."

"Beep..." Huo Jingchen put down the phone.Qiao Chu curled his lips, hey, he pissed off Uncle Huo again, Qiao Chu turned on the camera and took a photo of ribs.

Putting down the phone, Huo Jingchen frowned and looked at the pork ribs in the lunch box, the more he looked more and more unhappy. Fang Chen asked him what he wanted to eat at noon, and he thought of the garlic pork ribs. .

"Ding" the phone rang, Huo Jingchen swiped open WeChat, and Qiao Chu sent a picture of garlic pork ribs with a string of text under it: Mr. Huo, Mr. Huo, this pork ribs is really good, someday I will bring you to eat.

Huo Jingchen was in a happy mood, and the pork ribs in the lunch box were pleasing to the eye. He picked up a piece of chopsticks, and then reluctantly replied to Qiao Chu: Yes.

Qiao Chu rolled his eyes at the word Huo Jingchen replied: It really is a baby that needs coaxing.

"Ah Choo..." Huo Jingchen sneezed lightly, and sent another WeChat message to Qiao Chu: scolding me behind my back again.

Qiao Chu replied with two words: Hehe.