Chapter 43 The Smart Sun Hongfu

The meeting lasted from one o'clock to nine o'clock in the morning, rehearsing all the consequences of the Mo Hongming incident, and determined the final solution.

After the meeting, every exhausted face was filled with satisfaction and peace of mind.

This is the big boss they are familiar with, who has always been vigorous and vigorous at work. The one who was soft-hearted and kind enough to let them go home to sleep last night must be a counterfeit!

An Xin slept until ten o'clock in the morning. After washing up, she turned on her phone while eating the corn that her father An Jianguo warmed up in the pot.

"Hey? You didn't reply to my text message! You old rascal is too arrogant!"

After checking the phone's network, she found that there was no problem, but she didn't receive a reply from Mo Zhengting, so An Xin immediately threw the phone away in displeasure.

The corn hadn't eaten a third of it yet, and it was picked up unwillingly.

"Could it be that I didn't receive my text message? Or...are you in arrears?"

Although she also felt that a rich man like Mo Zhengting, how could he be in arrears on his mobile phone?But the action and the brain are obviously not on the same channel, so he pressed the call button.

When she reacted, there was already a beep on the other end, which frightened her to hang up in a second.

Then he patted his chest in fear, "I'm scared to death, but luckily I didn't connect!"

After the meeting, Mo Zhengting did half an hour of exercise as usual, and then he took a shower and lay down, and within 5 minutes of squinting, the phone rang.

But when he opened his eyes and just picked up the phone, the other side hung up.

Looking at the series of familiar numbers on the screen, it seemed as if he was making naughty faces at him, and his sleepy black eyes suddenly narrowed dangerously.

"Come on!"

The low voice, with a bit of gnashing of teeth, made the bodyguards waiting outside tense up inexplicably.

It was Sun Hongfu who came in.

"Sir, Special Assistant Cheng is here and said he has something to report. Besides, the Jiahua Rose Cake that was airlifted from Yunnan has just arrived. Look, is it delivered directly to Madam and Lu's family?"

Tomorrow is September 9th, the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Usually, Mo Zhengting would order a large amount of rose cakes from the Yunnan Jiahua headquarters and send them to the old house and Lu's house respectively.

Mrs. Lu was born in Anning, Yunnan. She liked rose cakes since she was a child, and influenced Mrs. Mo's generation to have a special love for rose cakes. Instead, she doesn't like the sweet and greasy Hong Kong-style cakes.

Hearing Cheng Tianyi's arrival, Mo Zhengting had given up the idea of ​​going to sleep, put on a long nightgown, got up and walked to the simple office desk against the wall, took out a cigarette from an invisible drawer, and lit it.

Then he half-closed his sharp black eyes, exhaled confusing smoke rings, and looked at Sun Hongfu with a half-smile.

The nonchalant voice is full of banter——

"Uncle Sun wants to retire?"

Sun Hongfu was slightly taken aback, then smiled humbly, "Sir, you are joking, this subordinate wants to help Eldest Young Master take care of Little Young Master!"

After finishing speaking, he saw that Mo Zhengting did not speak, but only stared at him with a look of wanting to smile.

He had no choice but to take the initiative to add: "Miss An's share, I have ordered someone to keep it. If the husband has no other orders, I will go down first."

Mo Zhengting sat half-reclined and half-sat on the desk, closed his eyelids lazily, flicked the mouth of the antique vase on the desk in a chic and skillful manner, and shook off the ashes from the cigarette butt, and then spoke——

"Ask Cheng Tianyi to come up. Also..."

The fingers holding the cigarette paused slightly, and then gave up the original idea.

"never mind."

"Ok."

An hour later, Haitian Restaurant.

Wearing delicate nude makeup, Zhang Wenyu is wearing the latest black dress from Chanel, with a decent smile on his face, sitting opposite her carefully. He is wearing a black handmade suit, with a noble temperament, exuding the aura of a superior person man.

"I've heard Mr. Mo's name for a long time, today is the first official meeting, it's a pleasure to meet you!"

Mo Zhengting casually sat on the top seat, his long legs crossed naturally, his black eyes glanced at Zhang Wenyu's outstretched right hand indifferently, Xin Chang's figure was as steady as a rock, and he didn't have the slightest intention to respond.

Two updates today ~ the first update.In other words, the weather is really hot, and my back is full of sweat from writing~ The wind blowing by the fan is hot~ I feel irritable, only your collection and tickets can make the author feel two points in his heart:(

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