Mr. Mo smells so good

Because Mo Yuhui said that he was going out in the afternoon, Chu Qing didn't have much to do at noon. He cooked the noodles, made raw noodles, and cut some sauced beef, which was considered lunch.

After eating, Mo Yuhui looked at the time

"We leave at 01:30."

Chu Qing nodded, after finishing packing, the pointer just happened to point to Fifteen, and went upstairs.

Mo Yuhui has already changed his clothes, smoke gray suit pants, a white shirt with a bow tie, and a gray wool sweater outside, looking elegant and gentle, Mo Yuhui said to him while buttoning up the buttons

"You also go to change clothes and wear formal clothes."

Chu Qing asked him a little puzzled.

"Where are we going?"

Even when they went to a party last time, this man didn't specifically ask him to wear formal clothes.

"You'll know in a while."

Chu Qing pouted and turned back to his room to pick out clothes. He could see that Mo Yuhui was wearing more formal clothes than that day. He didn't even wear a tie that day, so he picked out a well-regulated suit from the cabinet. With a light gray shirt.

After changing, I turned around and went to the next door.

"How is it? Is this suit okay?"

Mo Yuhui looked at him, who was wearing a slightly lighter suit and shirt.

"Okay, go back and add another coat."

"No, it won't be cold in a suit in the car for a while."

Chu Qing waved his hand. Although it was snowing outside right now, the temperature inside the car and the house was very relaxed. It was only a few steps outside, so it wouldn't be cold.

"That doesn't work, go and change it."

Sure enough, in Mr. Mo's eyes, walking a few steps requires extra wear.

Chu Qing raised his hands in surrender, so he could only go back and add a coat.

Mo Yuhui went downstairs first, and when Chu Qing went downstairs, he saw the man standing in front of the French window. Apart from being slightly pale, his sharp side face had almost no flaws, but for some reason, he always felt that his face There is a trace of melancholy on it.

The man turned his head when he heard the sound of footsteps, his eyes were still as calm as ever, and he was wearing a thick long woolen windbreaker with a stand-up collar over his smoky gray suit jacket. The mahogany in the room was reduced to the background for a moment, it had nothing to do with appearance, even Chu Qing was taken aback by this demeanor.

"Let's go."

Mo Yuhui smiled at him, Chu Qing walked over and opened the door, the wind and snow hit his face, he walked half a step behind the man, and went to the garage to pick up the car.

"Where?"

Chu Qing raised his head and asked the person on the co-pilot.

"Follow this address."

Mo Yuhui handed him a mobile phone, Chu Qing glanced at it, and the surrounding area of ​​the address was desolate.

"Heh, this person is as good as you, and they all live in the suburbs of the suburbs."

Mo Yuhui smiled, but did not speak.

"I said, can you reveal something? Where are we going?"

The road was not good, they could only walk along a cleared road, and Chu Qing drove very slowly, so he couldn't help but ask again.

Mo Yuhui didn't lie to him this time

"Have you heard of the South China Chamber of Commerce?"

"South China Chamber of Commerce? That famous modern Chamber of Commerce? I have heard of it, but I don't know much about it."

"Yes, the place we are going now is the home of Tan Zhenping, the current president of the South China Chamber of Commerce."

Chu Qing was a little surprised

"The current president? Does the South China Chamber of Commerce still exist?"

"Of course there are. It's just that it's not as active in the eyes of the people in the upper city as it was a few decades ago. It can be regarded as turning from the bright place to the dark place."

Chu Qing nodded. He really didn't expect that the chamber of commerce, which was established eight or ninety years ago in the war-torn era, would survive to this day.

"Tan Zhenping? Is it the Tan family in the north of the city?"

Although he is not often in the upper city, he also knows a few big families. The Tan family in the north of the city is just one, and its background is even deeper than that of the Yin family.

Mo Yuhui nodded

"Yes, he is the current head of the Tan family."

"Are you familiar?"

"I have dealt with him before, and he helped me a few years ago."

"Then what are we going to do?"

Mo Yuhui looked at the snowflakes dancing outside the window, his voice seemed a little hazy

"The old man said he would buy me tea."

After driving for almost an hour, the entrance was a quaint gate, and a doorman had already come out to greet him. Chu Qing handed him the car keys, and followed Mo Yuhui into the gate.

The entrance is a large courtyard with criss-cross corridors and red plum blossoms. If Mo Yuhui lived in his secluded courtyard for the sake of being clean and secluded from the world, then the courtyard in front of him is in line with the style of a family that has been passed down for generations. up.

Chu Qing walked on the corridor, looking at the surrounding buildings calmly. It was simple and grand, and it could be seen that it was a year old. I am afraid it was not built in recent years.

"Please, Mr. Mo, the old man is waiting for you on the stage."

Chu Qing raised his eyebrows when he heard the stage, did he really come to listen to the play?Is there a stage in this yard?

Mo Yuhui nodded and said thank you.

Chu Qing followed the person who led the way around the back corridor, and he really saw a stage, the color of pear blossom wood, with upward eaves, and a stage on the first floor. Sophisticated craftsmanship, even the beams are full of lifelike wood carvings.

On the stage was a scarlet red carpet, and sitting directly opposite the stage was an old man with half-gray hair, who looked a bit older, wearing a cotton gown from the Republic of China, and sitting there facing the wind and snow with only one roof. Gai, surrounded by only four pillars in the pavilion.

Called them to come, waved to them with a smile

"Old Tan, you are really interested."

Mo Yuhui greeted the old man with a smile

"No way, just such a hobby, who is this kid?"

Mo Yuhui introduced Chu Qing to the old man, and Chu Qing also greeted obediently.

"Good boy, sit down. Today's tea is Pu'er that the old man has kept for 30 years. You are lucky."

Chu Qing thanked Mo Yuhui with a smile and sat beside Mo Yuhui. The person who had just guided them came over and poured tea for them.

The old man waved his hand, and the originally silent stage began to glow with fireworks. A troupe came on stage, and the accompanists almost filled the corners of the stage. Huqin, erhu, flute, suona, Chu Qing recognized this A few, he couldn't even pronounce the names of the rest, he was already shocked, is this really going to be an opera?

The gorgeous costumes with bright beads, the exquisitely crafted and simple stage, the goose feather snowflakes flying all over the sky, and the moment the famous actress opened his voice, Chu Qing was shocked by everything in front of him.

He glanced at the person sitting beside him. He was sitting very upright, his eyes were calmly looking at the stage, the corners of his mouth were slightly curved, and he was holding a blue and white teacup in his hand. On the black woolen coat, the calmness and elegance that penetrated the bones caught Chu Qing's eyes even more than that actress.

The author says:

Finally wrote here

Can you feel Mr. Mo's charm?I'm afraid I didn't write it out, the demeanor of a real scholar in the Republic of China.

Can you imagine the scene on the stage?Also, Mr. Mo and the others are just sitting in a pavilion, opposite to the stage, watching the play on the stage through the flying snow

Guess the real purpose of the old man calling Mr. Mo, I want to scream when I think about the plot behind it.

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