Mr. Mo smells so good

After reading seven or eight pages, Chu Qing couldn't read it anymore. He sat outside the bar, resting his head on his hands and looking at the person in front of him who was reading the news with his back turned.

Mo Yuhui was wearing a gray cardigan sweater, holding a cup of tea in his hand, and watching the news broadcast, Chu Qing suddenly felt like laughing. Looking at it like this, this is really the daily life of a retired old man.

The news broadcast ends on time at 07:30. Usually at this time, Mo Yuhui will watch the financial channel in the living room, and then go upstairs after sitting for a while. He is not in good health and cannot stay up late. He usually goes to bed around ten o’clock. It's very regular.

Chu Qing sat down with coffee and saw him suddenly laughing like this, Mo Yuhui glanced at him inexplicably

"what happened?"

"Why do you live like a retired old man? What you wear is the same. Why do you always wear such old-fashioned colors? Wear something fresh."

Mo Yuhui looked down at the gray sweater on his body, looked up and saw the other party's puzzled expression, and smiled helplessly

"I'm not young anymore, I don't necessarily want to wear red."

Chu Qing saw this man smiling, although there were already obvious lines in the corners of his eyes, but Yi Hong Xingjiu couldn't be related to old characters, right?But if this person is dressed in red...forgive him for not being able to imagine it

"You were in the investment industry before, so it's the financial industry?"

Mo Yuhui gathered the blanket on his legs, turned his body slightly, looked at the young man holding a cup of coffee with suspicious eyes, and nodded.

Chu Qing suddenly remembered a sentence he had heard from somewhere before, and suddenly imagined a picture in his mind

"You are in the financial industry or the president of IDM. Why are you considered a financial elite? Why don't you look like a financial elite at all?"

Seeing a trace of doubt on his face, Mo Yuhui was a little funny, so he couldn't help asking him curiously.

"What should the financial elite look like?"

Chu Qing said the words he heard in a smooth manner.

"Walking in style, suits and leather shoes, luxurious and rich, professional attire, well, you don't need to pretend to be b, you are the president, you can ignore the last one, but you also don't match the first three."

Speaking of which, Chu Qing spread his hands, which made Mo Yuhui couldn't help laughing out loud. Where did this kid hear about this?He leans on the sofa and chuckles

"My legs and feet are not good, I'm afraid I can't walk with the wind. I can't wear suits and leather shoes like this at home. As for luxury, maybe I used to be when I was your age."

Mo Yuhui helped him analyze them one by one.

"So, that made you look like a retired old man."

Mo Yuhui was speechless after hearing his unreasonable reasoning, and sighed with a light smile

"I'm really old, a retired old man should be a retired old man."

Thinking of what he said just now, Chu Qing asked

"How can you be so extravagant as I am?"

"It's nothing, entertainment is always a must in this business, and it was busier at that time."

Mo Yuhui emptied his mind, as if he was also recalling what happened ten years ago.

"I've heard that with Mr. Mo's charm, people around you can line up from the first floor to the [-]th floor of IDM."

Thinking of what Li Jing said today, Chu Qing curled his lips.

Mo Yuhui laughed helplessly after hearing this.

"Where did you hear it all from?"

"Is it true?"

Chu Qing leaned on his chin and asked

"I'm not a giant panda in the zoo. If there are so many people around me, I will definitely charge tickets."

The corners of Mo Yuhui's eyes burst into smiles.

The author says:

Is this considered sweet?

Giant Panda Mo Yuhui

Mr. Mo is also a bit skinny, haha

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