I don't want a crematorium

At this time, the person who led the way for Han Yang came over, it should be Mu Zecheng's other assistant, he approached and whispered: "Third Lord, those two are here."

"It's just in time." Mu Zecheng smiled slightly, raised his chin slightly and said, "Let them go to the front hall. The tea is cold, so bring a pot over here."

"clear."

Mu Zecheng turned his head and said to Han Yang, "Let's go to the front hall."

"Your guest, it's not appropriate to take me to see you." Mu Zecheng always valued privacy, and he never let people follow him when meeting important guests. Everyone knew this.

The smile in Mu Zecheng's eyes grew stronger, and he held Han Yang's arm and said, "Are you still arguing?"

Han Yang raised his eyebrows, "Just kidding."

After speaking, both of them laughed a few times and walked towards the front hall together.

When Han Yang came in just now, he bypassed the gate directly, and now he took another road, and he arrived at the place in a short while.Seeing the two people inside at a glance, Han Yang understood Mu Zecheng's intentions.

One of the young people sitting on the sofa heard the voice and looked over, his eyes widened slightly. It was Gong Mingyu whom he had just met a few days ago.

The other is probably his father.

Seeing them coming, Gong Zhiwei stood up and greeted with a smile on his face: "Third Master, how are you doing recently?"

The corners of Mu Zecheng's mouth curled slightly, but there was not much smile in his eyes, "Dragging your blessing."

"Oh, you're really hurting me by saying that." Gong Zhiwei looked at Han Yang who had already sat down next to him, "This is Mr. Han. He is really a good-looking talent, young and promising."

Han Yang propped half of his cheek on the back of his hand, and smiled, "Of course he can't compare to your son."

At this time, the assistant put the freshly brewed tea on the table, Han Yang raised his hand and picked up the teapot to pour tea for Mu Zecheng who was sitting next to him.

Mu Zecheng raised his hand to take the teapot from Han Yang, but he avoided it.

The fragrant tea was poured into the cup, and Mu Zecheng smiled and brushed the rim of the cup, "You didn't like to do these things before."

Han Yang is a junior, of course he will be taught by his father to serve tea and water to the elders, but he has a stubborn temper and is used to growing up, so of course he will not be obedient.

"That's right, it's always someone else who pours me tea." Han Yang poured himself another cup and took a sip.

The tea fragrance is strong, but not bitter.

Mu Zecheng lowered his eyes to look at the teacup, and gave a low laugh, "Then I'm very lucky."

The two talked to each other, as if they had forgotten that there were two other people present.

A little bit of embarrassment also appeared on Gong Zhiwei's face, probably because he knew what happened at the venue that day, so he knew what Mu Zecheng wanted him to do when he was called to meet him this time, "President Han, what happened that day Well, it's just a misunderstanding, our kid Ming Yu just likes to be teased, he has no brains, don't be as knowledgeable as him."

"That's not the case. Speaking of which, you are also my senior. I can't stand it."

Gong Zhiwei smiled, "It's serious, you have to pay the price if you make trouble. Can I not understand this truth?"

Thinking of Gong Zhiwei, who started from scratch and created a leading consulting company in China. He has already retired this year, and he has to come forward to clean up his son's mess. It is not easy to make an apology in a low voice.

But speaking of it, it was the result of Gong Mingyu's impulsiveness.As an adult, he has already taken over the family's company, but he still can't get rid of some problems in his body, so he is destined to suffer a bit and grow his memory.

Han Yang asked Gong Zhiwei to sit down while drinking tea, "You don't have to be like this. I'm just pretending to be a tiger, and I just rely on someone to support me. After all, we will solve our young people's affairs by ourselves. Don't bother you, you Do you mean it, Mr. Gong?"

As he spoke, he raised his head and looked at Gong Mingyu with a smile in his eyes.Although I don't really care about it, it's better to teach a lesson than to make trouble for these people again and again.

Gong Mingyu coughed dryly, and lowered his head, "It was my fault that day, and I made an apology for hurting people in public and taking the opportunity to ridicule. I'm sorry."

Although not to say how sincere, but not unwilling.

This time he also knows what it means to be a human being and stay on the front line so that we can meet each other in the future.

Han Yang asked him again, "Isn't it Zhou Yun's idea for you this time?"

Gong Mingyu raised his head in surprise, still wondering how Han Yang knew, "Indeed."

It was indeed Zhou Yun who told him that Han Yang had no power and influence, and that he stole his limelight, and that if he didn't give Han Yang a blow, he wouldn't be able to get back his face.

Han Yang leaned on the back of the chair and snorted coldly, "It's not peaceful when you go abroad."

Mu Zecheng took a sip of tea, "I don't have a long memory."

Gong Mingyu has come to his senses now, it turns out that Zhou Yun and Han Yang have known each other for a long time, and they still have grievances, Zhou Yun is using him as a knife.After the chamber of commerce, he had been investigating Han Yang's identity, and only then did he know how powerful he was abroad. Of course, he also knew about his relationship with Mu Zecheng, but he didn't expect the relationship between Zhou Yun and Han Yang.

Greeting Zhou Yun's eight generations of ancestors in his heart, Gong Mingyu thought to himself that he really knows people and faces but doesn't know his heart.

After the tea is finished, this page can be regarded as turning over.Whether it's him and Gong Mingyu, or Mu Zecheng.

As I said before, his feelings for Mu Zecheng are very complicated.The positive and negative all rubbed together, giving him a headache.

But even the strangeness that he hasn't seen in the past ten years can't just write off all the past between him and Mu Zecheng.

At that time, I avoided him on the one hand because of the comings and goings in the dream, on the other hand, I actually didn't want to go to the point of confrontation with him.

And just now, this man who never bowed his head to others showed weakness to him.

When he was a teenager, Han Yang remembered that he said that Uncle Mu was as important as his father, but now it seems that nothing has changed.

The two of the Gong family left here, so Han Yang should go too.

He stood up, and Mu Zecheng also stood up with him, sending him outside the door.

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"Hey, have you noticed that Secretary Gu is in a good mood recently?"

"Is there? I feel the same as usual, cold and cold, like ice. But today I saw that my hair is a little shorter, and it is more neat."

"Where is it! His expression is not the same at all, and he occasionally smiles. Didn't you notice it when you talked to him and sent the documents?"

"Hiss—what you said also makes sense. Thinking about it, it's really like this. Could it be that you're in a relationship?"

"Then I really can't think of what kind of woman his object should be."

Chatting and gossip is of course indispensable in the company at noon, Gu Yu has changed a bit recently

Yang Ziya, who was receiving water next to her, sneered when she heard it.

Where is the woman? It's your immediate boss. Speaking out will scare you to death.

But of course she couldn't say it.

It's not just a matter of job security, Gu Yu looks like a programmed robot, but what he said when he stood above him at the ski resort that day shows that he is not a person to be messed with.

Just as she was thinking about it, she met Secretary Gu head-on.She immediately took a deep breath, turned around and slipped away.

Gu Yu just glanced at her and walked towards Han Yang's office.