Mr. Flower

Chapter 74 Chapter 73

Pushing open the window of his office, Yang Yiyue felt that he might have to ask someone to find a fan, otherwise when will the smell of hot pot dissipate.

Sitting in Yang Yiyue's seat, Yang Yixuan, who was seriously eating hot pot delivery, stopped cursing because the coriander beef balls were cooked and ready to eat.

"When you leave, take your little stove with you." Yang Yiyue saw that the time was about to leave work, so he decided to make some arrangements for cleaning up.

"This is a one-off, just throw it away." The person who was eating beef balls looked down on Yang Yiyue's ignorance, "How are you going to kill this bastard, to be honest, I have been with my dad for so many years and he has always been fine , why did this thing sell us..."

"I've been with your dad for so many years, it's definitely not easy to do. It's better to follow the trend to win people's hearts..." Seeing that she was going to give him beef balls, Yang Yiyue refused.

"You really don't want to eat? How can I finish it by myself?"

"It's too spicy, I feel sick to my stomach after eating it." Yang Yiyue looked at the tumbling red soup, lost his mind.

"That's right. You have a cook. The cook is so good. I must have prepared everything for you at this time. Oh, it's good to have someone hurt..."

Yang Yixuan's complaints finally reached her own head, Yang Yiyue was about to walk away, "Brother, shouldn't you take me back to the flower shop to have dinner together? Do you think I'm suffering?"

"What's so uncomfortable, wouldn't it be better if the business gets bigger?" Yang Yiyue poked back, "You're too hungry, I'll take you back to lower the quality of life."

"It's big, but it's not my family... No, satisfied, satisfied."

"The business is all done in partnership, I don't think there is anything wrong with it, just think about it." Yang Yiyue really wanted to leave this time.

"Go, go, go, go to the warm embrace of your little cook... I promise to clean it up for you." Yang Yixuan knew that she couldn't keep her little brother anymore, so she let out a long sigh and continued to eat. Like a person.

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Pushing open the store door, there was already a plate of steaming shiitake mushroom meat on the big wooden table, Yang Yiyue turned his head to glance at the kitchen, the lights and sounds indicated that it was in full swing.

Instead of going to the kitchen, Yang Yiyue went upstairs to change clothes. Today's affairs are so complicated, and it must have something to do with what Tong Xiang did before... What is the relationship? What it looks like, I have to talk to Tong Xiang.

In addition, Yang Yiyue felt that after being opened up by sister Ruyi, Tong Xiang hadn't learned how to behave, or...he wanted to do it again on himself?

In addition, you can't force Tong Xiangxiang, the stronger you are, the stronger he is.

Upstairs over there, the wooden stairs creaked, and Tong Xiang opened the curtain and stretched his head out, but he didn't catch up to take a look at Yang Yiyue, and kept talking about his little Mr. Yang, "Mr. Yang, surprise... ..."

Hearing the protracted word "surprise", Yang Yiyue automatically replaced it with "shock".Pushing open the high school student's room, I saw a brand new white home T-shirt on the bed, and the pink love heart on the chest was the big heads of two people... It was really frightening. From the quality of the picture, it should be taken by Li Zihan when he came to play. .

Without the courage to take a second look, Yang Yiyue was going to look for other clothes...

"Do you like it? I've already put it on. Hurry up and wash your face and come down to eat..." Tong Xiang's voice was still enthusiastic, and he even hummed after hearing this.

Sitting down with his forehead supported, Yang Yiyue felt for the first time that he had fallen into the "magic cave" by himself.

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"Qiang Qiang... isn't it cute?" Tong Xiang lifted the printed picture on the chest of the white T-shirt with both hands, and Tong Xiang smiled, "Online order, one piece 25, two pieces [-], free pattern design..."

"The shop that undertakes this business, please send me one." Yang Yiyue didn't look at Tong Xiang at all, picked up his job bowl, and carefully picked up the vegetables.

"Little Mr. Yang, do you know that it is written on your face that you are ready to kill people?" Tong Xiang let go of the show, and took a bowl for him to fill a bowl of soup and put it in his hand. "The photo is Li Zihan, and his old lady , don’t let any one go. A few days ago, his mother found out that there was a photo in the phone and sent it to me..."

"The most important thing is to silence you first..." Yang Yiyue finally looked up at Tong Xiang after swallowing the first mouthful of rice seriously.Sure enough, the smile on that guy's face couldn't be contained at all.

Pointing two fingers to his eyes, Tong Xiang walked up to Yang Yiyue from the opposite side, put one hand on Yang Yiyue's shoulder, leaned on him and said, "I saw you wearing this dress, the most damn..."

Nodding, even though Yang Yiyue was leaning on Tong Xiang, he still ate elegantly.

"Then you must let me die quickly, or else, let me die on the bed, and die under the peony flowers as a ghost..." Tong Xianghuan made arrangements for himself, "Let's be happy in the first half of the night, and then we will be happy." Do you want to do it again in the middle of the night?"

"Then you teach me how to do it?" Yang Yiyue served the soup, Tong Xiang blocked his hand, and patted him to get out of the way.As a result, Tong Xiang brought the soup directly to Yang Yiyue's mouth.Turning his head to look at Tong Xiang, he took a sip of his eyes and continued to ask: "Shouldn't you be very particular about your movements and hands?"

This question is very interesting... Tong Xianggaicheng held the soup bowl in both hands, "Take another sip, mung bean pork ribs soup to cool off the heat, I boiled it for two hours..."

"Yes." Yang Yiyue took the soup bowl and smiled at Tong Xiang.

In Tong Xiang's perception, this deliberate smile is not as good as a blank face, and he immediately said honestly: "I have something to tell you."

"So fast?" Yang Yiyue held a soup bowl in his hand, and his eyes fell on the soup bowl. The ribs were already stewed so crispy that they melted in the mouth.

"Where is it soon? I should have reported it as soon as you came back. It's too late now." Tong Xiang said, got up and went to the cashier, pulled a document and put it in front of Yang Yiyue, " Today, Mr. Dayang came to summon me... A truth has been said to my heart, and he left me this..."

Open it and glance at the explanation of the share structure, and then turn to the next page, the name of Tong Xiang is impressively written on the picture, and the share accounts for [-]%... Yang Yiyue laughed, "This time, you have to hold Mr. Yang's thigh tightly. Some... This share is at least treating you as half a son."

"It's so good, is it going to cut your flesh or stab a knife?" Tong Xiang propped his chin and looked at Yang Yiyue.

Pushing Tong Xiang's job bowl in front of his eyes, Yang Yiyue said: "Eating is a long story, let's talk about it after eating."

"Hey..." Tong responded, and quickly took a bite to show Yang Yiyue.

As he was eating, he saw Yang Yiyue holding sliced ​​shiitake mushrooms with chopsticks for himself, and immediately felt a different feeling in his heart, but I guess this feeling is the kind that can only be eaten when Hongmen Banquet and a glass of wine release military power...

After chewing and swallowing, Yang Yiyue spoke again, "There is a reason why you didn't see Mr. Geng, so don't be upset."

"Yeah." Tong Xiang couldn't speak, he felt that Yang Yiyue said it when he swallowed the food, the purpose was not to talk by himself, so he quickly swallowed it and grabbed a chance to say: "After that, you will help me connect?"

"I'm afraid I don't have the ability to go straight to the underworld..." Yang Yiyue raised his eyes to look at Tong Xiang, said this slowly, and saw the flash of surprise in Tong Xiang's eyes.

"Playing mahjong and playing mahjong by touching the bar, and leaving in a heartbeat?" Tong Xiang thought in his heart that it wouldn't be the case, but he didn't speak the key.

"He's that old, can he hang on... People from all directions are watching." Yang Yiyue lowered his head and started eating again, and raised his hand to scoop up a spoonful of tomato scrambled eggs with the male spoon on the plate , I haven’t eaten it for a long time. After importing it, it is still at the same level as before. Yang Yiyue likes it, “Didn’t it mean that tomato scrambled eggs are too perfunctory to express your love for me? Why did you fry them again today?”

"Today's tomatoes are too fresh and I bought more. Eggs are also good. Good ingredients are best displayed with simple cooking methods." Seeing that he likes it, Tong Xiang scooped up two more spoons for him, "Then I can explore disease, bring flowers that are not easy to sell."

"Did you forget what I told you..."

"I haven't forgotten." Tong Xiang replied without waiting for Yang Yiyue to finish speaking, "They check theirs, and I check mine. Of course, if they think they can cooperate, it's fine."

This time it was Yang Yiyue's turn to pause, "You mean you want me to set you up..."

"Almost. I'm not interested in anything that has nothing to do with my dad, so I don't want to cause trouble for others." Tong Xiang scooped up a spoonful of tomato scrambled eggs for himself, "Mr. Yang, bring me with you if you have a connection."

"The threshold is high, I'm afraid you'll fall when you go in." Yang Yiyue looked into Tong Xiang's eyes, lost the mood to eat, and gently put down his chopsticks.

"How tall is it?" Tong Xiang raised his smiling face, making people like him.

"I'm afraid." Yang Yiyue said these two words seriously.

Huang Ting said that Geng Li's assassination came suddenly and strangely. Neither the police nor Geng Li had any clues. On the contrary, he, who was originally only remotely involved with Geng Li, seemed to have some clues.

The timing of some people's "missing" is just too coincidental.

"Not afraid." Tong Xiang still smiled endearingly, and raised his hand to scratch the tip of Yang Yiyue's nose, "It's me."

After Yang Yiyue was touched, he turned his head to the side, and decided to be honest first, "I told you about the matter of Grandpa's winery, do you remember?"

"Remember." After Tong Xiang said that, he picked up Yang Yiyue's soup bowl and took a sip.

"There are a lot of troubles in this winery now. The first one involves false issuance of huge value-added tax invoices/invoices, the second one is the protracted issue of employee placement, and the third one is several unresolved criminal cases..."

"Based on my shallow social experience, the distillery's big troubles can be dragged on until today, which means that it can enjoy the shade by leaning on a big tree... Now it's going to be uprooted, right?" Tong Xiang probably understands Mr. Yang Where did the door come from.It should be to investigate these outstanding issues together with the people behind them. When doing such a big event, it is always in accordance with the old rules: the first to encircle, and the last one not to run away.As for the specific content of Xiao Yang being recruited to participate in the siege, it is not appropriate to ask more questions, it is a violation of discipline.

"I want to take the winery back to the Zhuo family." Yang Yiyue bluntly stated his purpose.

"But it has to be clean."

"Yes. Certain things in this matter are more or less related to Geng Li." Yang Yiyue continued, taking back his own soup bowl from Tong Xiang's hand, added new soup, and held it in his hand Qianqian said, "Among those who resolutely defended their rights after being dismissed, several of them have encountered various family accidents one after another. Among them, an old man who was in charge of serving wine has disappeared, and no one is alive or dead. This is still the case. More than that One thing, everything that needs to be investigated... So, there are some things that can wait."

The last sentence was specifically for Tong Xiang.

"I understand." Tong Xiang added more soup for him.

"You don't understand..."

"Understood." Tong Xiang interrupted Yang Yiyue, "Really. I understand what you're afraid of."

His eyes were too sincere and bright, Yang Yiyue closed his eyes while taking a deep breath, and had the answer in his heart, "So it is..."

Nodding, Tong Xiang agreed.

"Why?" Yang Yiyue slowly opened his eyes, looking at Tong Xiang, there was a trace of strangeness in his eyes.

"There are two kinds of clues. One is the clues that are legally tenable, and the other is the clues that things can go on. At best, the former is gone, and the latter is still there. What I want to do can still be done. Go on, and the latter can give birth to the former." Tong Xiang said briskly, "The reason Geng Ye is so happy in his later years is because of Geng Ye's good means, and the legally tenable clues have been sorted out. Knowing that I have caught up with the good times, the rule of law requires a complete chain of evidence..."

"What he never expected was that someone would go beyond the scope of the rule of law and take action directly, directly adding a black cloud to his old life..." Yang Yiyue helped Tong Xiang speak, but did not see Tong Xiang's rebuttal, his tone raised "How can you guarantee that what I'm afraid of won't happen?"

"This is a theoretical question. If I can explain it, the starting point is "does perfect crime exist?" Mr. Yang, is he interested in listening? "Picking up Yang Yiyue's chopsticks, Tong Xiang held them in his hands and said with concern: "You still have to eat the rice, you won't be able to digest it when it's cold..."