During the Spring Festival, Haicheng is not as lively as usual, and the streets of shopping malls that are always crowded during the usual festivals seem a little deserted during this time, which is very different from what Qiao Yingying imagined. Moreover, the city banned firecrackers, and she was even more disappointed that she could not set off the fireworks she had in mind on Chinese New Year's Eve. Fortunately, the TV programs for the Spring Festival are colorful, festive and fun, and finally make up for some regrets.

On the second day of the Lunar New Year, Qiao Yingying slept lazily and didn't get up until ten o'clock, Li Suxian went to Wu Xiaomei's house opposite to help cook, and she was the only one in the family.

After washing up and changing clothes, she heard someone knocking on the door, she opened it and saw that it was He Feng.

"Yingying, are you awake? Xiaomei asked me to call you to her house for dinner. He Feng said with a smile.

Qiao Yingying remembered that she heard Xiaomei's mother say that He Feng was coming today and asked them to go to dinner together, so there were so many people, so she nodded and said, "Okay, then let's go." ”

"Hey, wait, that, I have a few words to say to you. Seeing that she was about to leave, He Feng hurriedly said.

"Tell me, is it Sister Xiaomei's business?" Qiao Yingying tilted her head and said curiously.

"No, it's a matter of old importance. He Feng thought about the limited-edition Bugatti, his heart was hot, and he said solemnly with a solemn expression, "Yingying, you are with Lao Guan now, as his best brother, I have a few words to tell you." ”

Qiao Yingying was stunned, poked her head out and looked around, and said to He Feng, "Mr. He, let's come in and talk." ”

Sitting down at the table, He Feng cleared his throat, sorted out his thoughts, and spoke with emotion about the draft that had been brewing for a few days.

"Yingying, Lao Guan has been a complete workaholic since I met him, and all his time is either used to study or start a business. There were so many girls who liked him in college, but he never moved it, and he has always been a bachelor. So although he is not a small boss now, he actually has no emotional experience. I can assure you that Lao Guan was absolutely innocent and clean before you, and there was no messy relationship between men and women. ”

He swore that he said, but saw Qiao Yingying's face was red, her brows were furrowed, and her little face was displeased.

"Do you mean that if Mr. knows me, he is not innocent, and if he is not clean, he will mess with the relationship between men and women?"

"No, no, no," he waved his hand again and again, and hurriedly explained, "I'm just worried that you will have a misunderstanding of Lao Guan and have a pimple in my heart, so I want to explain." ”

"I didn't misunderstand Mr. anything. Qiao Yingying said, lowering her eyes slightly, her voice with some distress, "But when I think of the intimacy between him and Sister Sun, I feel sad." I don't know what to do either. ”

So that's what happened. He Feng thought secretly, and said with a high voice: "Actually, Lao Guan and this Miss Sun are not very good, they are busier than the other when they are in love, plus this matter makes Mi Xue so sad, Lao Guan has always been close to Miss Sun, there is nothing between them at all, you don't have to think about it." ”

Seeing that Qiao Yingying's expression seemed to be better, he hurriedly struck while the iron was hot: "Let's talk about falling in love, feelings are the most important thing, otherwise I won't be disgusted by Xiaomei to death." ”

Qiao Yingying listened, looked up at him, looked at him, and said in a bad tone: "Mr. He, no matter what you were like before, with Sister Xiaomei, you can't go to Qin and Chu, don't forget that you signed a letter of guarantee." ”

He Feng mentioned it in his heart, and he couldn't wait to slap himself, and hurriedly swore to the sky: "I must be single-minded towards Xiaomei, other women are all pink and dry bones in my eyes, and I definitely don't want to look at them more!"

Qiao Yingying was satisfied, put away the serious expression on her little face, pursed her lips and said, "I understand what Mr. He means, and I also know that I shouldn't mind this, don't worry, I will figure it out." ”

"Ah, that's good, that's good. Lao Guan really cares about you, otherwise he wouldn't have let me be this-" He Feng said, suddenly paused, his face a little strange.

"What is this?" Qiao Yingying asked strangely.

"Oh, that's how to be the acting president!" He Feng rolled his eyes and complained in a complaining tone, "Lao Guan threw such a big stall to me, and tired me half to death, but he secretly ran back in advance, just to accompany you alone for a few days, this is not a typical heavy color and light friend!"

Qiao Yingying was slightly stunned, remembering that Guan Mufeng had specially told her not to tell Wu Xiaomei before, only to realize that he had come back in advance for himself.

Her heart was sweet and warm, and she was deeply sorry. When the husband returns, she must apologize.

He Feng paid attention to her face, couldn't help pinching a cold sweat, breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but secretly feel proud.

Lao Guan, your Bugatti sports car belongs to me.

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Qionglin is a county-level city, but the economic development is very good, and there are several leading enterprises, especially the auto parts manufacturing is among the best in the country. Thanks to this, this small and wealthy city has good municipal construction, everywhere is clean and tidy, and the suburbs where the cemetery is located are also verdant and not desolate.

Guan Mufeng had been standing in front of the two tombstones for two hours and had no intention of leaving, and Lao Wu behind him also silently stared at the photos on the tombstones, without disturbing or reminding him.

"Old Wu, has it been arranged over there in South China?" After a long time, Guan Mufeng spoke up.

"Yes, several manufacturers have completed the merger, and recently we are in contact with several car brands, and the technology exhibition will be held in May, and the weather vane will definitely change. Now Yuanxing is still in the dark, and he will definitely be caught off guard when the time comes. Lao Wu bowed his head and replied.

Guan Mufeng nodded, looking at the familiar and distant face on the stele, his expression was a little trance.

"Old Wu, I'm actually not sure if it's the right thing to do. I think if my father was still around, he would have told me that instead of doing something as boring as revenge, it would be better to spend more time drinking tea and spending time with my family. ”

Lao Wu was silent for a moment, looked up at Guan Mufeng's back, his vicissitudes of life were resolute, and said: "Mr. Guan was the most open-minded in his lifetime, he never held grudges against others, and he would not let go of people's mistakes, but people in the business field are sinister, and there is no room for good people." Just like Mr. Qin, he is as generous and benevolent as Mr. Guan, and business has become more and more difficult in recent years. ”

"If Uncle Qin hadn't secretly changed my college entrance examination aspirations, I am afraid that I would not have come to this day and would not have founded CEFC, but would have chosen a path of revenge and threw everyone who harmed my parents into hell. Guan Mufeng said lightly, his expression did not change in the slightest.

"Yes, Mr. Qin, he doesn't want Mr. Guan to live in hatred, and hopes that you will forget the past and start over. Mr. Guan, you have also done it, today's CEFC is not comparable to the previous Guan's enterprises, and even ten can't be compared. Lao Wu said, looking at Guan Mufeng's eyes full of pride.

"How can it be so easy to forget if the family is ruined. Guan Mufeng laughed at himself, his eyes were slightly cold, "I'm just a layman, and in the end, I have to return a tooth for a tooth and end this grievance." ”

"Born as a son of man, it is understandable for Mr. Guan to do this, not to mention that you used an upright way, unlike when they set traps to make a trick. Lao Wu remembered that period of the past, his face became a little ruthless, and he said angrily, "That Qiao Ruhai is dead and clean, save Mr. Guan and do it again." ”

Guan Mufeng's face paused for a moment, and he said lightly: "Qiao Ruhai was only the director of the bank's loan department back then, and he was used as a gunman, since he has committed suicide in the law, there is a clear gap between me and him." ”

Old Wu was stunned for a moment, very surprised that he would actually say this, Guan Mufeng continued: "On Chinese New Year's Eve, at Uncle Qin's house, he asked something, he should have noticed something. He may come to ask you or even check your whereabouts, you have to pay attention. ”

Lao Wu nodded: "I know." ”

Guan Mufeng was about to say something, but the mobile phone in his pocket rang, and he knew who was calling as soon as he heard the exclusive ringtone. His cold and handsome face suddenly softened, and he quickly answered the phone.

"Sir, will you come back tomorrow?" After a warm greeting, Qiao Yingying finally said the true purpose of the call, and the soft voice came into his ears with a hint of itching.

"Well, I'll be here early tomorrow morning, remember to ask your mom for leave. He curled the corners of his mouth and said softly, hearing Qiao Yingying's cheerful promise, the smile on his face became warmer.

"If Mr. Guan and his wife see Mr. Guan so happy, they will be very pleased, and they will also like Miss Qiao's daughter-in-law very much. When he hung up the phone, Lao Wu couldn't help but laugh.

Guan Mufeng was slightly stunned, looking at the tombstone of his parents in front of him, his ink-colored eyes revealed a trace of confusion, and then gradually became firm.

Yes, if his parents knew how good his Yingying was, they would definitely like her very much, and they would also hope that he would be with her and would give them blessings.

The face in the photo on the tombstone is gentle and kind, as if to affirm his answer. With a deep bow, he turned and walked away, his brows and eyes not as cold and quiet as when he came, but with obvious pleasure and warmth, as well as a rare uneasiness.

Not... I don't know if Ying Ying likes the Valentine's Day gift he prepared?