Mr. Mo smells so good

He has always known the stubbornness of the young man in front of him, and this moment is not the most appropriate time for him to bow his head, so Mo Yuhui was the first to give in to this confrontation, and said in a gentle voice

"I'm just saying this, you're old enough to have the right to decide what you want."

After Chu Qing froze for a moment, he became inexplicably irritable, like a warrior who was ready to fight, but just as he was about to throw a punch, he found that his opponent had already surrendered.

Mo Yuhui smiled lightly, took a bite of the dish, and asked him to taste it.

The somewhat suffocated Doctor Chu gulped down the chicken soup and the caterpillar fungus in the bowl. Mo Yuhui felt uncomfortable in his stomach, so he just drank some soup and put down the spoon.

When going out, he directly swiped Mo Yuhui's card. On the way back, the two chatted one after another. Mo Yuhui's back and legs were a little stiff. When he got out of the car, he stood holding the door for a while before entering. Chu Qing didn't help him this time, but went directly to the kitchen to boil water, and Mo Yuhui moved to the sofa in the living room to rest for a while.

Chu Qing brewed two cups of lemon and honey water, gave Mo Yuhui one cup, sat down to taste the other cup, and sneezed twice as soon as he sat down.

"What's wrong? Did you catch a cold because you didn't wear enough clothes?"

Mo Yuhui looked at Chu Qing and asked with a frown

"fine."

Chu Qing waved his hands nonchalantly, he seldom catches a cold.

"I asked the driver to bring some clothes, which are already in your room. Remember to wear more clothes in the rain these two days, so you don't get cold."

Mo Yuhui still instructed him worriedly, but Chu Qing only nodded his head.

"Ask you a question?"

Chu Qing suddenly raised his head to look at Mo Yuhui and asked

"what is the problem?"

Mo Yuhui also said curiously

"Tell me, how do you make money if you don't work now?"

This person used to be the president, but now he is an unemployed vagrant, how can he still be so rich, Chu Qing couldn't figure it out.

Mo Yuhui suddenly laughed when he heard his question, but he answered it with great interest

"In the past, I not only invested in the name of the company, but also invested in many companies as a private person, and now I also occasionally do some venture capital. When these companies grow up, they need to double their capital and annual dividends after listing. I spent it."

After hearing this, Chu Qing only sighed that he was too naive. This person simply sat at home and remitted a lot of money to his account every day, and spent it. He thought he could never spend it all.

"Tell me, what do you do with so much money? You can't spend it all."

Chu Qing said sourly.

Mo Yuhui sighed lightly

"There's always room for it."

There are too many places in this world that need money. If he hadn't given up [-]% of the profits to the medical company in his own name this time, how could the company's board of directors have easily approved the [-]% discount?

Chu Qing thought it was right. Just as he was about to nod his head, he felt a hot stream in his nose. When he raised his hand and looked down, he found that his nose was bleeding.

Mo Yuhui was startled when he saw the blood on his hand, and then realized that the man's nose was bleeding, so he quickly grabbed the tissue on the table and handed it to him. At this moment, he couldn't look up, Chu Qing could only lower his head, Mo Yuhui Hui hurriedly got up on the armrest and went to the kitchen, ran two wet towels under cold water, and came back, one on his forehead and one on the back of his neck.

The author says:

The chicken soup is too filling

The next chapter reveals why Mr. Mo didn't have a nosebleed

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