Mr. Flower

"Third Uncle's last words sound a bit interesting..." Tong Xiang saw off the guest and came back without rushing away.

Yang Yiyue got up to get his coat, Tong Xiang pressed his hand, "I saw that you didn't eat anything just now, I asked Chef Lan for a bowl of noodles, and I'll be here soon."

"You still have time to go to the kitchen when you go out to see someone off?" Yang Yiyue felt that there was not enough time. The layout of the small banquet was notoriously convoluted, and he didn't know how to get in and out after a few times.

"There is WeChat...Your friendship with Chef Lan, people responded in seconds." Tong Xiang held his little Mr. Yang and said it, but unexpectedly said honestly: "Chef Lan's appearance belongs to the level of beauty and disaster. How did you get along so well with him?"

"Your way of asking this question is to act first." Yang Yiyue chuckled, "Do you think you are late on WeChat?"

"Don't put a big hat on a good comrade and ask why you have a good relationship?" Tong Xiang had never met Chef Lan before.Before Zhuyi had something to invite people to dinner, Mr. Yang introduced him to meet him, and after that, he came here for business banquets to get acquainted.Later, the more I got to know him, the more I felt that something was wrong. This Chef Lan is very caring about Mr. Yang, and his cooking skills are a little bit better than his own, which is very dangerous.

"The business banquet consumption office designated by the firm, with a 160% discount, the total cost incurred last year was 620 yuan and [-] cents. The friendship is real money." Yang Yiyue finished speaking without blinking, looking jealous Some ugly Tong Xiang.

Just after finishing speaking, the waiter knocked on the door, and came in with a small bowl of noodles in clear soup, bordered with emerald green leaves, which looked very unique.Tong Xiang took the plate and asked the girl abruptly, "Is your boss gone?"

The girl shook her head.

"No, I think he's with that..." Tong Xiang frowned and looked like he was temporarily short-circuiting, "The two of them are getting very close, who's here?" It was obvious that he suddenly attacked and wanted to deceive other girls.

The girl smiled and shook her head, put the noodles in front of Mr. Yang, and said: "Chef Lan said that if the soup is short, please add the bamboo fungus soup."

I really care about it, I even know what dishes are on the table...

Did not get the expected effect, Tong Xiang pointed at the girl and said with a smile: "You are too tight-lipped, it seems that your salary is very good for Lan Chef."

"Don't make things difficult for others..." Yang Yiyue took the chopsticks and noodles by himself, and smiled as he watched Tong Xiangxiang perform a big show in front of him.

Hearing Yang Yiyue's words, the girl seemed to have grasped at straws, pushed open the door and left quickly. As soon as the door was closed, Yang Yiyue said, "I am one of the shareholders of Xiaoyanxi."

"Our store, you should have said it earlier..." Tong Xiang squeezed Yang Yiyue's hand and took over the job, "Let me eat vinegar... Where is the bamboo fungus soup? You add some soup, this side is short of soup..."

"Tong Xiangxiang, can you change your face more slowly?" Watching him mix the noodles and put them in his hand, Yang Yiyue was not in the mood to reach out and eat.

"I can't... I'll show you. You see, we have a friendship, shouldn't this be the family property? Otherwise, I don't feel at ease. I don't know where my husband's money bag is, how embarrassing it is?" Tong Xiang saw him Instead of eating noodles, he took new chopsticks and a spoon, picked them out, put them in the spoon and passed them to his mouth, "Continue, does the third uncle also have shares in our family?"

"What did you say about the third uncle?" Yang Yiyue laughed at what he said about the money bag, lowered his head and ate the noodles seriously, and then raised his head to ask him, those "flying vinegar" behind here are all jokes, this sentence That's right.

"Before getting into the car and leaving, the third uncle said that Yue Jin'er's food is simple and honest." Tong Xiang recalled the appearance of the third uncle talking at that time, and felt that these words should be honestly brought back to Mr. Yang.

"En." Yang Yiyue nodded after hearing this, and raised his chin to remind Tong Xiang to continue picking noodles.

Tong Xiang sat down next to Yang Yiyue, "Did you let me read the financial report of the third uncle's home textile company before?"Yang Yiyue reached for the chopsticks and opened them casually for him.

Yang Yiyue looked at his virtue of feeding the baby, and reached out and grabbed the chopsticks.

"Let me spoil you..." Tong Xiang smiled and did not let go.

"So much, are you trying to choke me to death?" Yang Yiyue looked at the big spoonful of noodles, feeling that Tong Xiang's doting was fatal.

"You eat half of it... I thought the noodles were not good-looking at the time. Let me analyze the reasons for you. You praised me for being clear, remember?" Now that I have realized it, I have read the financial reports of more than two-thirds of the companies in the group, right?"

"It's all." Yang Yiyue corrected Tong Xiang's statement, "I'll give you a case to explain it first."

"Then Mr. Dayang's business is not doing very well..." Tong Xiang shook his head and said back, "Third Uncle's sales have almost collapsed to a straight line in the past two years, so you haven't thought of a solution?"

"Think about it, if the third aunt doesn't do it, the third uncle can only hold on if he collapses into a straight line..." Yang Yiyue squeezed Tong Xiang's wrist and ate the remaining half of the noodles.

"Then I understand. The third uncle is interested in your method. We must continue to help the third uncle cheer up." Tong Xiang heaved a long sigh of relief. This is another vote in the board of directors. The small banquet was decorated in a low-key and luxurious Chinese style, and Tong Xiang suddenly became tacky, "Mr. Yang, Xiaoyan has shares, so where are the other money bags? How about an offer for your little wife? It will make me happy for half my life." I worked hard and spared no room and finally climbed to a high branch... To show my sincerity, I will make an offer first."

Tong Xiangxiang didn't wait for Mr. Yang to reply at all, and started to report his financial situation.

The teacher had a good eye and sold the house at the highest price, saying that she took her own share of the money, and asked the two elder brothers to add an integer. Basically, the house payment of 240 million was all given to herself, and the follow-up mother's medical treatment was all from here expenditure.Yang Yiyue put all the money in the bank card without using it.

After he finished telling the truth, Yang Yiyue smiled.

"Is your little wife very lucky?" Tong Xiang asked him bullyingly.

"Still have a lot of backbone." Yang Yiyue commented.

"That's right, I came here with all my heart to get the right seat, so I need some backbone." Tong Xiang climbed up smoothly, "Let me hear about your net worth."

"Do you want to be short and to the point or long and smooth?" Yang Yiyue rarely cooperated.

"It's short and in place." Tong Xiang made his choice very quickly.

"My mother's famous work "Wu" was sold for [-] million at the autumn auction eight years ago. The after-tax payment is my starting point." Yang Yiyue is indeed brief and to the point.

Tong Xiang leaned on Yang Yiyue's shoulder like a little bird, "Husband, just tell me about mom and dad..."

After carrying the bowl and chopsticks, Yang Yiyue lowered his head and ate the noodles by himself. It was not much at first, but he finished it in three or five mouthfuls. He put down the chopsticks lightly, looked at Tong Xiang and said, "Since you said so, let me inform you that my mother has gone to the flower shop. ..." After speaking, he showed Tong Xiang the message on his mobile phone, and checked the time by the way, "It passed after four o'clock, sorry, I just saw it."

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Zhuo Yi's message was very simple, that is, "Xiao Wang is away on a business trip and no one cares about me, so I'll have a meal with you." Then there was no letter, until Yang Yiyue and Tong Xiang saw it after finishing their work, and there was no one. Follow up message.

"I think it's hard work for them to chat awkwardly. Don't worry, the atmosphere will be heated up when I get home..." Tong Xiang said confidently, "Tonight I will directly become a good girlfriend."

Yang Yiyue listened and did not make any comments. For Ms. Zhuo's sudden visit, he blamed himself a little. Compared to the close relationship between Tong Xiang and Sister Ruyi, he forgot to contact her.Tong Xiang did not do this as well.Today's incident happened, and I still apologize to Sister Ruyi, forcing her to open the business.

Thinking of this, after parking the car, Yang Yiyue was more active than Tong Xiang. He didn't wait for Tong Xiang at all, and pushed the door of the store to go in first.But I saw Zhuo Yi and Tong Ruyi sitting at the big wooden table with their backs to the window and shoulders crossed, each holding a glass of red wine, in a very intimate state... At this moment, when they heard the visitor's bell ring, they turned their heads together, with Say together: "Closed..."

Seeing that it was Yang Yiyue, both of them laughed, and Tong Ruyi called Xiao Yang, you are back... Zhuo Yi added, "Where is Xiao Tong?"

At this moment, the door opened, Yang Yiyue didn't look at Tong Xiang who was behind, but only tilted his head to indicate that he was behind.

"We came back together...well, well...I said we were together..." Tong Ruyi's wine glass touched Zhuo Yi's, "My Xiaoxiang is exactly like his father, except for work, he just wants to be by his wife's side. Rice cake hahaha..."

"The best... Yiyue is very dull..." Zhuo Yi said this sentence as if the evidence was insufficient and he needed to add another proof, and immediately shouted: "Yang Yiyue, do you think my mother is right? When I was young, I wanted to kiss You have to apply for a kiss first, right? Only when you agree to kiss, you will be angry even if you kiss hard, and you are so indifferent to your mother... It is best to stick with Xiaoxiang."

The two of them clinked glasses again after finishing talking, both of them took a small sip, and continued to talk enthusiastically with their shoulders on their backs.

"Tong Xiangxiang, you don't need to be noisy..." Yang Yiyue took off his scarf and coat.

Tong Xiang took Yang Yiyue's clothes and said in a low voice like him: "I miscalculated a very important matter..."

"What?" Yang Yiyue saw Zhuo Yi turning around to greet them, and said, "Come and have a drink with mom."

"My genes are inherited from my mother... Where can she be unpopular? But..." Tong Xiang also heard Tong Ruyi's call, "Isn't it good for a family to drink too much?"

"Come here, I've got all the cups..." Tong Ruyi got up staggeringly and took a new goblet from the plate at the corner of the table, which was still in a luxurious style with embossed patterns.

"Come on, listen to my mother..." Zhuo Yi held up the red wine bottle, "This bottle of wine was specially given to me by the winery boss, and Xiao Wang hid it for me. I found it after searching for an hour at home today. Don't waste it... come!"

Yang Yiyue didn't speak, and took Tong Xiang's hand towards the table.

"Ah, holding hands..." Tong Ruyi covered her mouth and said to Zhuo Yi with a smile.

"The young couple is fine..." Zhuo Yi also laughed.

Tong Xiang, who was as thick-skinned as he was, felt a little hot, turned his head to look at Yang Yiyue, and saw that his ears were red, but of course his face was still cold as usual.

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"I can hear this?!" Tong Xiang took a sip of red wine, the aftertaste lingering in his throat, and he was still laughing when he asked Yang Yiyue beside him.

"I think you shouldn't be able to listen. I'll cover your ears for you..." Yang Yiyue's cheeks were slightly red, but he raised his hand to cover Tong Xiang's ears, and Tong Xiang leaned into Yang Yiyue's arms.

Over there, Tong Ruyi stood up with one hand supporting her body, first smiled a few times embarrassedly, and then said with light in her eyes: "Lin Changqing is the most stupid, he just listened to what my aunt said, and took his Xiaojun hangs on the right, and the military kettle hangs on the left. He straightened his back and left without waiting for me... I chased for at least two miles. There was no moon that night, but the dark bamboo forest was not scary. I chased after him, and I told him that if you leave today, we will have no tomorrow..."

"Sister, you're amazing!" Zhuo Yi was the most supportive, and even offered Tong Ruyi more wine.

"Then...hehe...I kissed him, oops, my lips were burning...there was a pile of straw over there...I was confused at the time, I was so daring, he was taller than me So much, I forgot how I pushed him into the straw pile... It's embarrassing, I won't talk about it..." Tong Ruyi held the wine glass in both hands and lowered his head to take a sip. After taking a sip of wine, he immediately reneged on his promise, " You can see the ghost, the moon has come out, and I can see it clearly, I can't help it, I can't help it, oh...I'm really good..."

"Is it me in the straw pile?" Someone whose ears were covered raised his hand.

"Go...it's still early..." Tong Ruyi opened the paws he stretched out in front of her, "Cover your ears and don't listen."

"I made a mistake in the straw pile..." Zhuo Yi put his hands on Tong Ruyi's shoulders, "It's okay to make a mistake, just be responsible..."

"Shouldn't it be time to cover your ears?" Tong Xiang raised his hands straight up to cover Yang Yiyue's ears.

Shaking his head, Yang Yiyue said no need, and lowered his head in Tong Xiang's ear and said, "I told her that if she falls asleep, she will be responsible..."

"Sister, shut up, I can't...I'm super stupid, I was drunk at the time, and I told Xiao Wang that you were my muse...God, it's so old-fashioned...how can you say muse Well...it's about Apollo, I'm so stupid...and I said it sixteen times..." Zoe put his hands on his forehead, and he was about to fall under the table.

"You still count?!" Sister Ruyi was shocked.

"Xiao Wang said...he counted...if only I was dumb..." Zhuoyi shook his head and sighed.

Tong Xiang's hands turned into thumbs, turning from Yang Yiyue to Zhuo Yi.

"Why do you two..." Tong Ruyi turned her gaze, raised her head with Zhuo Yi, and then asked, "How did you know each other?"

"Hmm..." Tong Xiang, who was lying in Yang Yiyue's arms, looked up at him, "That day..." I hope Mr. Yang will participate well.

"It's raining." Yang Yiyue said two words, and shifted the responsibility of making up the story to Tong Xiang.

Tong Xiang, who was cheated, couldn't help laughing.

Yang Yiyue saw it but was unmoved. He picked up a luxurious goblet to drink, and the eyes of the two old mothers over there fell on Tong Xiang.

"Ah...the rain was so heavy, he came from the car to the store, and he was soaked in a few steps..."

"Oh." The two old mothers cheered.

"I brought him a dry towel..."

"Yes." The two old mothers continued to cheer.

"It's just... my experience is not enough to support me to talk about the next thing as frankly as you, you have to accept this... In addition, I believe that the two of you who have eaten more salt than I have eaten are completely ok Can you guess what happened next according to the objective law of the development of things? Hey..." Tong Xiang tried his best.

"Ah..." The two old mothers really understood.

Tong Ruyi said: "Youth is impulsive..."

Zhuo Yi said: "Impulse is the most magical fruit of love."

The two of them spoke one sentence at a time, a kind of clear recognition emerged spontaneously, the wine glasses touched lightly, and they took another sip.

Yang Yiyue looked down at Tong Xiangxiao, the undisguised smile fell into Tong Xiang's eyes, which made Tong Xiang feel warm and happy, even happier than when he reported his family fortune to himself before.