CEO Get Rich Road

He blinked, swallowed the tears in his eyes, tightened his scarf, and walked quickly to the garden.Still walking with ease, smiling and greeting the doorman.

Want to cry, the more you bear it, the more you want to cry.

Mu Chutong hurried back to the house and took a hot bath, which was enough for him to cry.

It's not that men don't flick their tears easily, it's just that they haven't reached the sad point!

It would be a lie to say that he was really sad.He is so happy.

Jiuman must still be alive!

And he still has time to inform me!

What's more, he still has the heart to inform me!

Mu Chutong was so moved that he wished he could immediately agree with him.

The warm water from the shower splashed on his face. He wiped his face with tears and hot water. He finally finished the hot bath. After coming out of the steaming bathroom, even if his eye sockets were a little hot, His face was a little red and he didn't feel awkward.

When Mu Chutong came out in his pajamas, he happened to see Nanjiao lying on the sofa with his left foot crossing his right, playing with his phone.When Mu Chutong came out, Nanjiao raised his head and said, "I've been back for a long time! Why have you been washing for so long?"

"Why do you say?" Mu Chutong said, "It's been too long since I haven't worked, and I have to unload the goods."

Nanjiao smiled and said, "I guess so."

Mu Chutong sat down beside Nanjiao and asked, "Why are you so happy? Have you caught up with Shixian?"

Nanjiao said: "It's far away! He is such a tall and beautiful woman, so easy to chase?"

Mu Chutong smiled and said, "Then are you still happy?"

"Then how can you not be happy? I chatted with him for a while today, and I like him more and more." Nanjiao was really happy.

Mu Chutong couldn't help persuading him: "Then you should pay attention to yourself! Anyway, you are a member of Brother Jiuman. How long has Brother Jiuman and Shi Xiancai been in an alliance? What kind of territory are they going to tear apart again? So what do you do? Where are you on?"

Nanjiao said: "Then why don't you say that if I suddenly get leukemia, should I break up with him? What do you want him to do if it didn't happen?"

Mu Chutong was speechless when he blocked him like this.

Nanjiao sang while talking: "How can I 'give up this moment for the unpredictable future'?"

Nanjiao's nonsense, on the contrary, made Mu Chutong's mind clear.

Mu Chutong thought to himself, brother Jiuman is in this line of work, or he will die tomorrow?If he doesn't die, he still misses me, so why am I afraid?People die and birds turn upside down, immortal for thousands of years!

If people's hearts are broadened, they can sleep well.

When he woke up the next day, Mu Chutong deliberately passed by the clothing store he went to yesterday.Carrying a bag in his hand, Mu Chutong entered the clothing store. The shopkeeper was still the gray-haired old man wearing thick tortoise-shell reading glasses.Seeing Mu Chutong coming, the gray-haired old man smiled and said, "Sir, are you here again?"

Mu Chutong pushed the bag to the boss nervously, and said, "I'm here to return the goods."

The old man took the bag and asked, "Are you not satisfied with our products?"

Mu Chutong looked at the store. The store looked very simple and honest, with some vintage and second-hand clothes displayed in an artistic design, which really didn't look like Jiuman's style.In fact, Mu Chutong still had doubts about this, so he smiled and said: "No, sir, you must have been tired last night and packed the wrong one. I bought an ordinary blended scarf, and you gave me the cashmere scarf. It's all for business. Yes, I can't take advantage of you like that."

The old man laughed and said, "If I pack the wrong things, it's my fault."

"It's too conspicuous when I wear it." Mu Chutong shook his head and said, "I want a blended one."

The old man said, "The boss also knows that you are a careful person." After speaking, the old man took out a box from the cabinet and handed it to Mu Chutong.Mu Chutong opened the box and saw a small card inside, with a snowman drawn on the card.Folded under the card was a Nile blue scarf—the same color and texture as the one he had hung around the snowman's neck before, except that it was new.

It's really Jiuman!

——Mu Chutong's heart was about to jump out.

But he tried his best to maintain his composure: "He... Where did your boss find such a thing? It's the same as the one I wore before."

"It's probably fate," said the old man.

Mu Chutong put the scarf around his neck and circled it, then left the clothing store calmly.

Because of Nanxiang's project, Mu Chutong also has a registered company and employees in Chubang's territory.Now he rented another office in Syracuse, and called a few old employees from the Jing Gang to come over.At the same time, he recruited a few more newcomers, and started a cooperation project with Wu Erya.

Wu Erya's job here is very stable, and there are many resources.Mu Chutong worked with him, both motivated and stressed.Mu Chutong goes to work every day, and sometimes simply sleeps on the company's floor. It seems that he has devoted a lot of energy to the company.

But in fact, he still cared about Jiuman very much.

But he dared not speak out.

He didn't dare to go to that clothing store too much, so as not to arouse suspicion.

Jiuman chose to contact him in such a secret way, presumably because he didn't want others to know that he was fine.

This is the second thing. At an important moment, Jiuman saw that the Jing gang was leaderless and panicked, but he couldn't bear the fact that Mu Chutong didn't have a decent scarf around his neck.

Putting on a scarf, Mu Chutong walked slowly into the garden, just in time to see Daoai passing by, and said hello to him.Dao Ai smiled and said, "I haven't seen you for a few days! Boss is so busy?"

Mu Chutong replied with a smile: "Hey! The CEO of an entrepreneur is not as good as a dog!"

Dao Ai also laughed, and said, "You are only concerned about getting rich, and you don't care about teaching that little pepper brother. He does things in the garden every day, sings, dances, makes snowmen and drives a car every day. stop!"

Mu Chutong thought to himself: Did Nanjiao learn how to show his presence in the Imperial Garden after watching so many court dramas?

"Haha," Mu Chutong put on a smiley face, "this kid has such a natural instinct. I can't control it when I'm here."

Dao Ai said: "But that's all. I also wanted to warn him, but Ah Yin still said to let him go. Occasionally, Ah Yin would go to see it and said it was quite interesting."

Mu Chutong thought to himself: So is it really useful to have a sense of presence in the Imperial Garden?

"Sir, you have such a good temper." Mu Chutong commented with a smile.

Daoai said, "They seem to be drinking afternoon tea now, you should go and have a look."

Mu Chutong thought to himself: Why should I be a light bulb?

He shook his head: "I won't bother people anymore."

"What kind of disturbance are you doing?" Dao Ai disagreed, "They also think about you every day, saying that you are erratic like a flying Tuo without a tail?"

"My whereabouts are still uncertain? You can either go to the company or the store, and you will definitely see me." Mu Chutong said with a smile, "Okay, I'll pack up and go there."

When Mu Chutong returned to the room, he could smell the aroma of pears mixed with green apples and freesias in the air. The things inside were all in a mess, and some clothes were thrown on the sofa casually. It became Nanjiao's room alone.Traces of his life are everywhere.Mu Chutong sighed, and raised the gauze curtain to divide it, only to find that the small bed and cabinet on his side were all neat and tidy, just like when he left.Apparently, Nanjiao remained polite and did not touch his three-acre land.

Mu Chutong looked at the mirror, thought for a while, and took off the Nile blue scarf.He put on a slim-fit antler brown suede trench coat, pocketed it, and walked out of the corridor, all the way to the tea room.

There was still music playing in the tea room, and the inside was full of aloes.He also heard Nanjiao's pear-like crisp and sweet voice complaining through the glass window: "The smell of agarwood is too dull—it makes my heart feel stuffy when I smell it. Anyway, I can't appreciate it."

Mu Chutong smiled and shook his head, thinking: You criticize other people's hobbies like this, and you still want to make a fool of yourself!

He walked to the door and saw Shixian sitting and listening to Nanjiao's complaints, still with Shixian's unique smile on his face.That kind of nice, gentle but not warm smile.

Mu Chutong knocked on the solid wood door frame and said, "Did I disturb you two?"

Seeing Mu Chutong, Nanjiao stood up happily, and said, "I see you now! I see why you are outside every day!"

Mu Chutong said, "Aren't you busy?" As he said that, Mu Chutong took off his shoes and socks, and said with a smile, "Not as lucky as you, Master Nanjiao."

Nanjiao ran over and helped Mu Chutong take off his coat, put it on beside him, then ran back to the tea table to pour tea, and said, "Come on, come and drink this, this is the tea that Mister treasures."

Mu Chutong had no choice but to take the cup of tea. Before he finished his mouth, Nanjiao asked enthusiastically, "How is it? Is it bad?"

This question made Mu Chutong almost spill the tea.

"What are you talking about?" Mu Chutong shook his head helplessly, "Didn't it mean that this is the tea that Mister treasured?"

"Can't the treasured tea be bad?" Nanjiao's round eyes are very sincere, "Anyway, I think new tea is the best. Old tea tastes musty."

Mu Chutong took a sneak peek at Shi Xian, wanting to see Shi Xian's face, but he didn't want him to be caught by Shi Xian for such a slight sneak peek, and Shi Xian's gaze also moved over, his gaze was like a lotus The dew on the leaves glides quickly and is fresh and soft.Subconsciously, Mu Chutong didn't dare to look at Shixian, so he quickly fixed his eyes on the tea, raised the scented cup with one hand and sniffed it, showing an intoxicated expression very cooperatively, and raised the tea tasting cup with the other hand to look at it, After taking another sip, he said with a smile, "This tea has a strong flavor of rock, sweet and fragrant, with the aroma of orchids. It should be Wuyi rock tea—couldn't it be Dahongpao?"

Shixian smiled and nodded: "It's Dahongpao."

In fact, Mu Chutong wanted to save face for Shi Xian, so he said to Nanjiao, "So you don't know the goods. You can't drink new tea in Wuyi rock tea, you should drink old tea. Besides, this is such a good Dahongpao, one gram The tea leaves may cost tens of thousands! You still can’t tell!”

How could Nanjiao bear to be robbed like this, he just said: "It doesn't taste good, it doesn't taste good, it doesn't matter whether he is a 'Da Hong Pao' or a 'Little Green Riding Hood'!"

Shixian smiled and said, "It turns out that Nanjiao doesn't like old tea, but it's not easy to find new tea this season, and you don't like Pu'er either. It's really hard for you, so let's just drink it first."

Nanjiao reluctantly took two more sips before saying reluctantly, "Actually, it's still passable."

Mu Chutong thought to himself: Nanjiao's mouth has only been beaten by me so far, which is really rare!