Chapter 2: The Mysterious Man
In the villa of Beihai Mountain Garden, the decoration is simple and luxurious, and the dark blue tone makes the whole villa look elegant and full of mystery. The man's hands kept tapping on the keyboard, and the screen was densely packed with data, and the people who watched it were dazzled. Close your eyes and gently lean back on the back of the swivel chair. There was a knock outside the door, "Young Master Feng." Helian Mufeng opened his eyes, looked at the floor-to-ceiling window on the side, and replied casually, "Come in."
The person outside the door pushed the door in, turned around and closed the door gently. "Young Master, this is all the information you want. ”
"Hmm. How is the Leng family now" Helian Mufeng, looking back, the fingers of both hands were crossed and gently held up, bright and resolute eyes, a straight nose, a pair of sword eyebrows, and thin lips, handsome and extraordinary.
"Leng's, now there are a large number of shareholders who have asked to withdraw their shares, and the whole group is in an uproar, but there is still no old man Leng coming forward. Listening to the report of the people below, they said that they were sick and are now recuperating in a cold house. Lan Qi said truthfully.
"Suddenly sick ... Helian Mufeng's fingers gently tapped on the table, as if he was thinking about something under his handsome and modest face.
Lan Qi raised his eyes and looked at him, "Young, young master, old lady. . . It's not for you to see Miss Leng as soon as possible, it's been almost ten days since you came back... ”
"When is my itinerary going to be arranged by you? Helian Mufeng threw the information in his hand on Lan Qi's face with a displeased face.
"No, it's not the young master, how dare I arrange your trip, it's not, the old lady asked someone to call again today to ask, saying that she wanted to know the progress of you and Miss Leng. Only you know this progress, do you say it" Lan Qi hurriedly smiled.
"How do you reply, the old man and us are separated by heaven and south, I don't believe that he can still have clairvoyance so far away. Whatever, just make up a reason. Helian Mufeng looked at the information of Leng Ling in his hand, the little girl was quite beautiful. It's just that he's too young. I really don't know what the old man thinks, in a Leng group in urban area A, it's not easy to come by. Don't talk about city A, even if it's country A, it doesn't take much effort. Wouldn't it be nice to let the assistant below come over to buy it.,It's just to transfer him personally.。。。。 No, this old thing, there must be some conspiracy to fool him. Sure enough, the fox is still an old spirit. Thinking of this, he hurriedly shook his head and said, "The child raised by grandpa is really not hurt." ”
Lan Qi looked at him with a confused expression, "Young master, no one hurts, the old lady is about to spoil you as a young lady, you haven't hurt yet." ”
"What do you know, grandpa's grandson stops me again, Helianming, Helianzhe. Whoever is not better treated than I have received will be able to live a pampered life in country F, but I will be sent to this desolate place to suffer. ”
Where have you suffered, really. Lan Qi muttered speechlessly.
"What were you just muttering?"
"No, it's not a young master, I mean, then you look at the matter of this Miss Leng family, should I arrange it for you in advance?"
"Arrange it, grandpa is really disrespectful to the old, you said that I am old, I have to hook up with a little girl who is ten years younger than me, how can I do it, I really have no interest in girls, you know this, Lan Qi. Helian Mufeng looked up at Lan Qi with a look of you know what I mean.
Lan Qi looked at him innocently, "Young Master, although we grew up together, but you are not interested in the girl, I really don't know, then you are a man... Interested... Ah, young master, should you be me... Let's be interested in men. Lan Qi threw a cautious look at Helian Mufeng, and then put his hands around his chest into a state of alert.
"Okay, stop talking nonsense, let's arrange to see Miss Leng tomorrow. Helian Mufeng got up, walked to the wine cabinet in the corner next to him, took out a bottle of vodka from the wine cabinet, drank it all in one cup, and the hot and spicy liquor instantly burned into his stomach. Then I closed my eyes and remembered again. Helian Yunsheng asked him to come to City A for the mission. I really don't know what this grandfather of his thinks. The Leng family, what does it have to do with the Helian family. Why did he send him to buy and take over the Leng family and marry Miss Leng by the way, Leng Ning. This Miss Leng is still studying, and she is still a female doll. How can he do it?
"Less... Young Master, your stomach," Lan Qi reminded cautiously from the side. Although after an illness, the young master forgot what happened before, but he knew that the young master's stomach had not been good since he was a child. Drinking such strong alcohol is really bad for your health.
"Ahem, ahem. Lan Qi, why are you still here, I'm not letting you out... Helian Mufeng came back to his senses at this time, thinking that Lan Qi had already gone out, so he went to the wine cabinet to take out the wine. As a result, he was just Lan Qi, and this sound was almost choked by the fact that he was thinking quietly just now.
'Ah, young master, I was wrong, I'll go out now. Then he turned around and walked out of Helian Mufeng's study quickly.
Helian Mufeng walked to the floor-to-ceiling window and watched a light rain fall outside. Autumn is coming, and some fallen leaves are starting to appear in the yard. No matter how bohemian and fast-talking he is in front of outsiders, only he knows that the missing part of his heart is of vital importance to him. The entire Helian family told him. He had a serious illness and forgot what happened before the age of 18, so he didn't have to force himself to remember. But what is this feeling of emptiness in my heart?
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but complain, "I said, what kind of old-fashioned and familiar plot is this, I said hey, hey, hey, author, can you be a little innovative." ”