Mr. Flower

Chapter 44 Chapter 43

The index finger curled up and hooked Yang Yiyue's little finger, until the two of them walked away from each other, they continued to pick it up, as if there was a relationship between the fingers and the fingers.

Yang Yiyue turned his head and glanced at Tong Xiang. He looked at the hall freely, just in time for Mr. Hu who led Qi Yan to the hall to see the "Yi Yi Farewell" all over his eyes.

Mr. Hu is not tall, and he seems to have shrunk in size after getting older. He looks extremely inconspicuous to the little man.Just such a little old man, who started as a sock seller and founded the Hu Group, is 78 this year and still firmly controls the Hu Group.Apart from pampering this little grandson, he has no bottom line, and the old man has never been ambiguous in his affairs.

"Xiao Yiyue, how long has it been since we saw each other?" Mr. Hu didn't even look at Yang Yichao, who walked up to greet him first, and called Yang Yiyue affectionately.

"About three months... Tomorrow I will bring tea to see you." Yang Yiyue smiled and went to Mr. Hu to answer: "I don't know if this year's tea suits your taste?"

"Why doesn't it fit? I've been looking at your father's tea garden every year, and I've spoiled my taste. I can't get used to other drinks..." Mr. Hu saw Tong Xiang who was holding his grandson and kept looking at Tong Xiang next to him. I followed my gaze and looked over.

Tong Xiang bowed to the old man with a slight smile, and said "Hello, old man" respectfully.

"Okay... which young man is this? It's strange, the old man has a bad memory, please forgive me." Mr. Hu said this and looked at Hu Nanfeng, Hu Nanfeng took a look at Yang Yiyue, and said on his face, "Why did you bring him?!"

"Your Xiao Pan went to the comrades-in-arms meeting. There was no one around me, so he brought his nephew with me. I have always been unlucky. Grandpa Hu, you know." On the other side, he helped Mr. Hu to sit down.

"Did I say I didn't see Xiao Pan today? Xiao Pan's nephew, the young man looked energetic and sat down... Yi Chao sat...Xiao Qi sat, I didn't want you to sit... You don't know , defeated me in two games, and I won't let me even my age...it's too fierce..." Mr. Hu was unhappy like a child, pointing at Qi Yan and calling him bad.

Qi Yangong cupped his hands and said, "I won only because you gave up a cannon. If you don't let me, how can I get a chance? If you give me a chance, I will naturally cherish it."

"Xiao Qi's mouth...is really eloquent..." Mr. Hu turned around and patted Hu Nanfeng's hand, "Learn more from your little brother Qi..."

Young master Hu was rarely obedient, and nodded in a timely manner. After helping his grandfather to sit down, he obediently sat on the seat next to Qi Yan as the host.

Everyone took their seats, Yang Yiyue sat on the left hand side of Hu Nanfeng, Yang Yichao was beside Hu Nanfeng, Tong Xiang looked at this seat, and felt that Qi Shao had finished his work, and now this meal should be Xiao Yang's It's work.

Just thinking about Yang Yiyue calling his name, "Xiaoxiang, sit down."

Tong Xiang looked at Mr. Hu, Mr. Hu smiled and nodded, before he sat down, he heard Mr. Hu say: "Your Uncle Pan likes to come to my place the most. He said that my fried peanuts are the most delicious. You are never polite."

"I still need to pack..." Yang Yiyue took advantage of Uncle Pan's absence, and said bad things about Uncle Pan with Mr. Hu, "Fortunately, it's your old friend..."

Yang Yiyue's words were flattering, and Mr. Hu smiled knowingly: "It's my year-end friend. I don't want to lose you, Mr. Yang. At that time, I set up a stall in the night market outside the People's Park, and he passed boxing at the gate of the park at night. So many years have passed in the blink of an eye... I am Lao Hu, and he is Lao Pan..."

"With you, he will always be Xiao Pan..." Yang Yiyue finished with a smile, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to pull Tong Xiang, "Xiao Xiang, eat more for your uncle..."

Facing Yang Yiyue's smile, Tong Xiang nodded, his eyes were only his smiling face from the beginning to the end.As if there was no one else around, he pulled up the feeling of intimacy.

"Today, my old man invited Chef Lan to our house, isn't he sincere enough?" Mr. Hu couldn't hide his complacent expression when Secretary Mi asked about serving the dishes.

"Chef Lan from the small feast? You are the only one who can invite Mr. Hu..." Yang Yichao heard this, and quickly flattered Mr. Hu, "No matter how we invite people, we can't hire a private chef... ..."

"That's because you are reluctant to work hard. I coaxed him here with the best ingredients? You guys talk about money every now and then. Some things are not about money... Yi Chao, you are the most ostentatious, come or not? Just count the money with my old man..." When the first dish came, Mr. Hu enthusiastically stood up and helped the dish, for fear that it would not look good, "Of course it looks good..."

"That doesn't look good. I can put it in front of you, old man. Am I not ignorant of the rules?" Yang Yichao heard a little bit of information that was not good for him after listening to the scene just now, and rushed to pass it to old man Hu at this meeting. He said, "You have also praised my stall. But with such a large circle, it is safest to put it in your hands."

Tong Xiang heard Yang Yichao's intentions eagerly, and felt that his safest thing should be that he could get the fastest and most money.Although Mr. Yang didn't say anything, Yang Yichao should have a problem elsewhere, and he sold Taohuayuan just for emergency.He should know Mr. Yang's plan, so he was not in a hurry when he saw Qi Yan at first, but after hearing the old man told Hu Nanfeng to learn from brother Qi, he panicked a little.Now that the old man is talking to him, this should be the last chance.

"It's beautiful..." Mr. Hu pointed to the small flower leaves on the side of the plate, "It's as beautiful as this flower..." His admiring gaze was not hidden.

"No matter how good-looking it is, it's still a decoration. If you can't eat it, it's not real..." Yang Yiyue said in a simple sentence, which was more powerful than stabbing a knife.

Hearing this, Tong Xiang felt pain in his waist for Brother Yichao, and reached out to touch the silver carvings on the chopsticks. Tong Xiang looked towards Yang Yichao, and his expression changed slightly, but what he was most concerned about was to sell the goods in front of Mr. Hu. Peach Blossom Land is good, and endured the revenge of being stabbed by Yang Yiyue.

"Whether to decorate or not depends on who owns it..." Yang Yichao said and was about to send the words to Mr. Hu.

Mr. Hu clapped his hands and stood up, took another dish from the person who served it, and said cheerfully: "This dish is amazing, you must try it later, there is absolutely no outside, Chef Lan and I I flipped through the old recipes and tried again..."

As soon as he said this, Yang Yichao was gagged, and what was even more frustrating was that Mr. Hu called Qi Yan specifically, and said: "Don't say a word, just wait to eat my good food, right?"

Tong Xiang wanted to applaud Mr. Hu, seeing Yang Yichao's expression darkened, Tong Xiang felt that Yang Yichao's heart was colder than his own after hearing this.

"I can only eat if you let me eat it. If you say you don't allow me to eat it, I can only watch and drool..." Qi Yan giggled and joked about himself when he was called, and his words were nice and tight.

Wei Wei looked back at Mr. Yang beside him, Tong Xiang saw that it should be Mr. Yang's turn.Sure enough, Yang Yiyue turned his eyes to Yang Yichao and called out "Brother".

His voice was not cold and harsh, and he could even hear a bit of intimacy, which made Tong Xiang miss the "little ring" that he called himself when he was in bed.

"Some things are both good-looking and practical. As you said, it depends on whose hands it is in. Whose hands are more practical, don't you know? Some things, our family members have said it, but don't Let's get excited and come to Mr. Hu's dinner table."

Xiao Yang's way of speaking is clear and calm, and he doesn't look aggressive at all. Tong Xiang thinks that he is most afraid of being a soft knife like him, which will make you have no way to avoid it.

"I'm so happy to hear you say about my family..." Yang Yichao also knew that this scene should not be torn apart, so he just said this coolly.

"Isn't it just my own family who say these things? Flowers are beautiful, and you have to look at the time to pinch them. If you don't choose them well, they won't be fresh after pinching them. Stale flowers must be worn by others. It depends on the favor. After that, the friendship will fade away..." Yang Yiyue was looking at Yang Yichao, saying each sentence.

After hearing this, Tong Xiang understood that this was persuasion, so the next sentence...

"The family has to consider the family's affairs. If the family's considerations are not only for oneself, then it is really a lonely family... It is not good to eat alone."

Speaking of which, it is persecution.The ins and outs mean that there is a problem with the Taohuayuan. If you insist on selling it to the Hu family, it will hurt your peace and ruin your future. You can sell this Taohuayuan yourself and don’t get involved in the Yang’s group... Mr. Yang That's how you pay attention to, courtesy first and soldiers later, be polite and disciplined, and don't panic.

"Little brother, your words are really good..." Yang Yichao almost gritted his teeth and said, "Can I make the decision now?"

"Yes, you were in a hurry last time to the board of directors, and you didn't see it when you authorized..." Yang Yiyue smiled faintly at Yang Yichao this time.

During the conversation, Mr. Hu's dishes were served, and the old man was very enthusiastic. He talked about the high-quality ingredients he had collected, and everyone had a good understanding of the business, and the meal was very harmonious.

Tong Xiang smelled that the soup in the earthen pot was the most delicious, scooped up a bowl, handed it to Yang Yiyue without any trace, and said in a low voice, "It must be to your liking..."

Yang Yiyue picked it up and took a sip, then nodded slightly.

Tong Xiang, who was affirmed, felt relieved, held his chopsticks and raised his head to meet Hu Nanfeng's eyes.Tong Xiang can guess what Mr. Hu said to him just by looking at him like this. Generally speaking, it is: in order to prevent the canary you raised and Yang Yiyue from cheating on you, if grandpa doesn't like it, it's not the same as The canaries all blew...

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Hu Nanfeng was the one who sent him to the parking lot. The old man drank a few glasses of wine and felt hot and dared not come out to catch the cold wind.Qi Yan left first, followed by Yang Yichao, and finally Hu Nanfeng reached out to shake hands with Yang Yiyue, and said, "Xiaoxiao and Grandpa are satisfied with your matter, and I am the most uncomfortable..."

"They are the most comfortable when they are satisfied with you." Yang Yiyue lightly brought the words to him, made Hu Nanfeng smile, and waved them away.

When the car drove out of the Hu family's mansion, Tong Xiang glanced at Yang Yiyue in the back row with his eyes slightly closed from the rearview mirror, and asked in a flattering tone: "You are the head of the Yang family, is it now or in the future?" ?”

"What? Got an idea?" Yang Yiyue was amused by Tong Xiang's flattering tone.

"That's not it... At first you lied to me that you were an incompetent accountant, but now I see that it is not true. This is something that can only be done by the aura of the successor. Why don't I just think too much..." Tong Xiang Taking a look at the road ahead, there are not many vehicles, so it should be quick to go back.

"Listen, what are you thinking about?" Yang Yiyue thought about his insipid scene today, and fulfilled the task he gave him very appropriately, and felt that he was really capable.

"I wonder if there is a suitable project in the future, Xiao Yang will always pull me, after all, he is your dear baby..." Halfway through the conversation, I saw a car coming up from the left rear, and the lights flashed anxiously, so don't come over, " Hey, brother Yichao is waiting for us, he seems to have something to say..." Pointing to the side view mirror, Tong Xiang told Yang Yiyue to look.

"Listen."

"Okay!" Tong Xiang leaned to the right and slowed down, and stopped when Yang Yichao's car came over, leaving him five or six meters away.

Even without opening the window, he could hear the door slamming after getting off the car. Tong Xiang only lowered the window next to Yang Yiyue, and unfastened his seat belt to get out of the car.

Yang Yichao didn't seem to see Tong Xiang, he rushed to the car window and asked Yang Yiyue, "Are you threatening me?"

"If you don't like it, you don't have to do it. You can sell the Taohuayuan by yourself." Taking a look at Yang Yichao, Yang Yiyue said lightly, "It's not a way to call me, it's really difficult, talk to the second uncle honestly and ask him to help you... ..."

"You two..." Yang Yichao finally heard the clue, and without speaking, he raised his hand to greet Yang Yiyue's face.

Tong Xiang not only pinched his hand, but also pulled him out and threw him out.

"What are you? How dare you touch me?" Yang Yichao, who staggered two steps, wanted to fight Tong Xiang.

Tong Xiang raised the car window, thinking that these scenes of beatings and killings should not make Xiao Yang feel uncomfortable, so he greeted him with a smile.Blocking Yang Yichao's fist, he just kicked him in the stomach, kicking him so dull that he knelt down on the ground without even making a sound.Tong Xiang pinched Yang Yichao's chin and pressed him directly onto the trunk of the car. He looked down at him and smiled and said, "Stay away from my little Mr. Yang, why don't you With your brothers."

"..." Yang Yichao, whose mouth was pinched, was speechless and wanted to lift his foot to kick Tong Xiang. Tong Xiang couldn't be polite, so he kicked him back, loosened his hand, and let him squat on the ground to hold his leg cry.

After getting in the car and closing the door, Tong Xiang looked at the seat where Yang Yichao was squatting on the ground, and stepped back with the accelerator pedal, which scared him to get up from the ground quickly, his face pale...

After it was over, he drove away in the car.