Mr. He’s Daily Affections

At seven o'clock in the evening, He Jingyao arrived at Tianxiangju on time.

When he walked into the hall, he frowned slightly in surprise. By this time, Uncle Li should have delivered Su Zhixi.

He called Su Zhixi first, but the phone was turned off. He Jingyao's face darkened and he called Uncle Li again.

Master. Uncle Li's voice sounded helpless, The young lady seemed a little uncomfortable, so I took it upon myself to send the young lady home.

Uncomfortable? What's going on? He Jingyao's voice immediately turned cold.

Master, don't worry. I think the young lady is just tired. I'll arrange for a doctor right away. Uncle Li said calmly.

Okay, let her have a good rest and tell her I will go back as soon as possible. He slowed down his voice and hung up the phone.

Speaking of which, this woman has been busy with work these days and has to deal with his excessive demands. She is probably really tired.

Someone's conscience found out and he finally decided to let her go temporarily tonight.

Master, Mr. He is waiting for you upstairs. He Bing, He Yirong's assistant, was ordered to greet him and had been waiting for a long time.

He Jingyao smiled faintly, put away his phone and said, Let's go.

He Bing breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: Master, Dong He often talked about you when he was abroad. The last time he had dinner with the oil tycoon of Country M, he praised you for half an hour.

He Jingyao glanced at him casually: He Bing, it's not me who pays your salary. Leave the flattery to the old man.

He Bing had no choice but to shut up.

Long time no see, this prince is still as unapproachable as ever.

This way. Today, He Dong ordered a hundred flowers blooming banquet. He Bing pointed to the right direction and said.

He Jingyao was slightly surprised: When did the old man change his preferences?

The banquets at Tianxiangju each have their own characteristics. For a banquet with flowers in full bloom, not only will the banquet have a flower theme, but the private room in which it is located will also be surrounded by all kinds of flowers.

The feast of flowers in full bloom is usually the favorite trick used by the second generation ancestor to attract young stars.

He Bingxiao: Maybe He Dong got used to being surrounded by tulips when he was in the Netherlands.

He Jingyao smiled noncommittally and walked towards the direction where the flowers were blooming.

Opening the door, there was indeed a colorful scene inside.

He Yirong was admiring the flowers in the room with great interest.

Hearing the movement, he turned around and smiled: Jingyao, you are here.

He Yirong is already fifty years old, but he looks less than forty years old. His handsome appearance in his youth has gradually settled down, and he has a kind of elegance that blurs his age.

He also maintains a good figure, so he still looks energetic.

He Jingyao took off his coat and handed it to He Bing, then walked towards He Yirong: Father, why didn't you tell me in advance when you were coming back to China?

He Yirong did not speak, but looked at him thoughtfully.

He Jingyao raised his eyebrows: What's wrong?

He Yirong suddenly laughed.

Jingyao, are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere? he asked seriously.

Of course not. He Jingyao said, the doubts in his eyes getting deeper, Why do you ask that?

Haha. He Yirong smiled mysteriously and glanced behind him, Today we are not just the father and son, but there is also a guest.

He Jingyao was startled, and when he looked back, his pupils suddenly dilated.

Sure enough, there was someone else in the room, but the other person was standing behind the door just now, so he never noticed it.