hi don't run

Han Mo received an email from Shao Wenfeng that night, and looking at the real estate information inside, his face turned green with anger.

No wonder it took so much money to renovate this place. Did Shao Wenfeng want to monopolize the real estate industry in Binhai City?

Flipping through the design requirements, he frowned for a long time and didn't relax.If this project is carried out according to his design drawings, it is estimated that he can become an internationally famous architectural designer in one fell swoop.

Raising his hand and scratching his hair, he picked up his mobile phone irritably, stood up and went to the window to make a phone call. The little baby cried and fussed for a while after getting the injection today. It was okay after dinner at night, so he went to sleep obediently without much trouble , which made Han Mo feel relieved.

The phone was connected, and there was no sound on the other side, only the man's panting could be heard.

"Have you seen it?" Shao Wenfeng had just taken a shower, came out of the bathroom with his mobile phone in his hand while wiping his hair, "Why haven't you slept yet?"

"Shao Wenfeng, tell me the truth, what are your plans?" Looking at the electronic documents in front of him, Han Mo's face was turned blue and white by the computer video, which looked gloomy and terrifying.

Sitting on the bed, Shao Wenfeng took a tablet and looked at the photos of Han Mo and the little baby. These photos were secretly sent to him by Han's father. Han Mo didn't know about it at all, and Han's father didn't know what he was thinking. Yes, Shao Wenfeng just told him that he wanted to know more about the daily life of Han Mo and the little baby, and he spontaneously gave the photo.

If Han Mo knew that the old man was bought by Shao Wenfeng, he would probably be hysterical.

"I don't have any plans. I just think that the land is pretty good. After three years of renovation, there will be a lot of income." Shao Wenfeng poked the position of Han Mo's cheek on the screen, and there was a watermark reaction, he whispered He laughed, "Hey, I believe you can do it."

"... Be a good fart!" Han Mo growled in a low voice, and quickly turned to look at the little baby sleeping on the big bed. Seeing that he was not awakened by him, he was relieved.

"Shao Wenfeng, don't think that I can tease me just because I promised to help you design, it's two different things!" He suppressed his voice and yelled into the microphone softly, humming twice.

Shao Wenfeng could even imagine his frizzy appearance, chuckled and shook his head, thinking that the guy he was looking at was really an awkward character, although he had always known that he was awkward.

"Okay, okay, Momo, thank you for your help." After changing his mouth and apologizing to him, the man's tone sounded perfunctory and coaxing.

Han Mo snorted and hung up the phone, but before putting down the phone, he thought about it again. He rolled his eyes and didn't look at the number, so he picked it up directly, "What else can I do?"

"Huh? Who do you take me for?" Song Xinji's voice came, with a smile on his face.

"Ah, no, how are you doing over there? You haven't called for so long." Han Mo clicked on the drawing board with the mouse, intending to draw a thumbnail in his mind with simple lines first.

Song Xinji laughed, and clicked on the email to check. Most of them were from people he knew well.

"I'm pretty good. I just got free recently. I spent days and nights doing research, experiments and papers. I don't even have enough time to sleep. Xiao Han, I'm almost exhausted."

Han Mo chuckled, took a hand-painted pen and drew the structure layout of the building with vertical lines on the board, squinting his eyes slightly, "Have you found my classmate yet?"

"No, I don't have so much time to go to Dese. How is my baby? I saw the email you sent me. The name is good." After clicking on the following emails, Song Xinji burst out laughing, "Xiao Han , you and Shao Wenfeng actually have such a relationship? Then he is not close to the water?"

"...Can you not mention it." Han Mo looked at the computer screen and sneered again and again, "What kind of a building, let me tell you that guy is too much, he actually bought my dad, do you know? My dad is such an upright person, He can actually coax my dad to be happy with him."

"That's his ability, Yang Yu actually sent me an email?" Song Xinji raised his eyebrows, and his face changed when he opened it, "Oh, he's married."

Han Mo curled his lips. He heard about it, but it seemed like it happened a month ago, "Be careful there, and call my classmate if there is anything you can't solve. My baby and I are fine, we can eat Can sleep, the little guy has eight teeth. Come back soon after you finish your studies, and I will go back to work in a few days."

Song Xinji let out a sigh, "Well, I'm fine, you don't need to worry, that's fine, I'm going to take a nap too, you should rest early and take care of your body."

Han Mon hung up the phone with a hum, looked at the time and decided it was not too late, and decided to hang up for a while.

The next morning, Han Mo went out for breakfast with two big dark circles under his eyes, hugging the baby. He hadn't stayed up late for a long time, but once he didn't sleep well, he turned into a panda.

"Dad, I'm going back to the company this afternoon to sell my vacation." After a sigh, Han Mo sat on a chair with the baby in his arms, stuffed a bun into his mouth, and fed the baby egg yolk.

The little guy likes egg yolk very much, and he can eat one at a time, but dare not give it to him if there are too many, for fear that it will not be easy to digest.But looking at the baby's strong and fat appearance, Han Mo felt that his son would be taller and stronger than himself in the future.He is more than 1.8 meters tall, how could his son grow to 1.9 meters?

Father Han nodded, and raised his hand to take the little baby from his arms to his lap. The little guy tilted his head and stretched out his hands to hug the bottle, sitting in his grandfather's arms and eating it was very happy.

"Your aunt and I are fine at home, and he has gotten to know us a lot these days, so it's fine for you to go to work."

Han Mo felt the same way, otherwise he would not have agreed to Shao Wenfeng's request so easily.

After eating and playing with the baby for a while, Han Mo helped Aunt Jiang wash the vegetables and make lunch. He tilted his head and looked at Aunt Jiang, always feeling that Aunt Jiang was a little bored these two days.

Rolling his eyes, he thought for a while, could it be menopause?

"Auntie? Didn't you have a good rest recently?" He reached for the kitchen knife and chopped leeks clumsily, but fortunately, there was no sense of danger of cutting into his hand.

"Hey, I see my baby and you are so happy every day, and I think that Xiaofeng should also start a family. Why do you think he makes so much money? Is it interesting to be alone?" Aunt Jiang sighed while talking. He took a deep breath and shook his head, beat the eggs and fried them in the pan, and planned to eat dumplings stuffed with leeks at noon, Han Mo likes to eat this.

Han Moqiecai's hand paused, then he shrugged his shoulders nonchalantly, "Auntie, what kind of daughter-in-law do you want?"

He thought about the picture of Shao Wenfeng being with other women in his mind, then rolled his lips and hummed softly.He doesn't like that kind of picture feeling very much, and he feels bored for no reason.

Aunt Jiang really thought about it seriously, but shook her head, "There is no requirement, just treat Xiaofeng well, be filial, and have children."

Han Mo opened his mouth and swallowed back the words that came to his lips.Well, this is the most basic requirement for every mother-in-law, and Aunt Jiang is not picky.

"Is Momo suitable? Let me introduce one to your brother." After adjusting the stuffing and carrying it out, Aunt Jiang looked back at Han Mo.She felt that Han Mo should know a lot of beauties, and Shao Wenfeng should be suitable.

Han Mo nodded, and agreed maliciously, "Okay, many beautiful female colleagues in our company will introduce to my brother when the time comes, maybe my brother will like it."

Father Han looked at them on the sofa with the baby in his arms, raised his eyebrows in confusion, "What else?"

"Auntie asked me to introduce a partner to my elder brother. She said that he looks lonely when he's wandering alone." Han Mo shrugged his shoulders, leaned over and kissed the little baby's cheek.

Aunt Jiang smiled and nodded, she was really worried.

Shao Wenfeng was busy in the company, so he didn't know that he had been calculated by his mother and Han Mo. If he knew, maybe...well, he would only lose his temper with Han Mo.

After eating at noon and putting the baby to sleep, Han Mo drove to the company, but after not seeing him for a year, the receptionist couldn't recognize him anymore.

"Sir, do you have an appointment...Director Han?" Halfway through the conversation, the reception girl called out in surprise.

Han Mo smiled, nodded and blew a kiss to her, and walked in happily.

"Director Han, you are back!"

"Director, you have become so handsome!"

"Director Han, we miss you so much, you are finally back!"

In the company, no matter men or women, people who saw Han Mo greeted him excitedly, probably because their welfare was good when Han Mo was around, so they felt very kind to Han Mo who had been away for a year.

Especially this time Han Mo is not wearing a casual suit as usual, but a sportswear.Make him look young and full of energy.

"Hi, Maomao, I'm back!" Pushing away from the general manager's office, Han Mo walked in and greeted warmly, but after seeing the picture in front of him clearly, he whistled and clapped his palms twice , "Oh, no wonder I didn't see you, Song Er, you are too bold, you dare to play a kissing game with Zhang Mao without locking the door?"

"...You misunderstood..." Song Xinye got up from Zhang Mao, looked Han Mo up and down, "You haven't changed at all after seeing you for a year, you look younger."

Han Mo made a handsome smile with his face propped up, and then hugged and patted each other's backs with Song Xinye who came over, "You're still so stupid."

"Han Mo, the contract you called me yesterday and said they will deliver it tomorrow, why did you receive such a big deal, a while ago because of this project, many companies rushed to fight." Zhang Maocha He pursed his lips and looked at Han Mo excitedly.

"..." Shrugging, Han Mo handed him the folder bag in his hand, "This is the material for that design, I can't figure it out by myself, please help."

It is impossible for him to finish this project in half a month, he does not have such a genius brain cell.

Zhang Mao took it and looked at it, nodded and agreed, this is a challenge.

As for Song Xinye, he tilted his head to look at Zhang Mao, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

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