Chapter Twenty-Eight: May Man Last

A full moon hung high in the night sky, and layers of clouds, like smoke and mist, were misty in the moonlight. Pen Γ— fun Γ— Pavilion www. biquge。 info moon halo seems to be the red lady of the full moon and Qingyun, holding hands between the two, lightly pointing a circle, neither noisy but also delicate.

The time difference between China and South Korea is one hour, and at this time it is also shrouded in night, and in a villa in a small town in the south of Wenzhou, the moonlight sprinkles the entire courtyard, like stagnant water filling the courtyard, clear and transparent.

The osmanthus trees in the courtyard exuded a rich fragrance, bursts of puff to the nose, Han Mingtai stood in front of the window and smelled the intoxicating fragrance of flowers, looking up at the bright moon in the sky and slowly becoming distracted.

Knock knock!

"Come in."

"Dad, it's so late, why don't you rest." Han Mulin pushed the door and walked into the study, saw her father standing in front of the window, and whispered.

Han Mingtai turned around and smiled, full of love and doting: "You guys go to sleep first, Mu Xuan will come back tomorrow, I have to help him prepare some materials first." ”

"Don't worry about the materials and documents, it's no problem to prepare tomorrow, if you are not well, you should rest early, otherwise Xiao Xuan will have to blame us if he finds out."

"Okay, I know, I'll sleep later, you, you, like your mother, like soft words." Han Mingtai replied helplessly.

Saying goodnight softly, Han Mulin gently closed the door and left.

Some people say that the crescent moon is like a bud, the half moon is like a scoop, and the full moon is like the bright eyes of the west, and the proverb has the saying that "the clouds cover the moon on the fifteenth day of August". The clouds are born and the moon is hidden, mysterious and mysterious, although the moon in the sky at this time is not as good as the bright eyes, but in Han Mingtai's opinion, it has a unique atmosphere.

The moon is the support of emotions and the conveyor of thoughts.

The moonlight shines on the ground, as if it has been covered with a layer of frost, giving people a sense of stagnant water and emptiness, and it is quiet and pure.

Thinking that his youngest son, who was far away, would come back tomorrow, Han Mingtai felt extremely warm in his heart, he smiled and looked back at the full moon outside the window, and then closed the window and turned off the lighting.

The day is close to the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the moon is like a silver plate.

It was late at night, but the lights in Tara's dormitory were still bright, and several people in the living room were watching TV, eating snacks and discussing loudly from time to time, and the noisy atmosphere continued in the deeper night.

When Li Juli pushed the door and entered, Pu Suyan was tidying up her clothes on the bed, unlike the room where Zhiyan and Xiaomin lived, Suyan and Eunjing's room was clean, fresh and clean, and everything was neat and orderly.

"Is there something wrong? Ernie. Pu Suyan turned his head to look at it, and continued to work on his hands.

"No, seeing that you haven't come out of the room all this time, I'll come over and see what you're doing."

"It's been a long time since I've sorted it out, it's a bit messy, so I'll tidy it up when I think about it."

Li Juli smiled: "I don't know which young man will be lucky to marry our gentle and virtuous Suyan in the future, tsk, the kitchen under the hall, so virtuous and virtuous, I am tempted." She knows that in addition to being a singer, Park Suyan's dream is to be a good wife with husbands and children, so she said this.

"What's the matter, Ernie you are, beautiful and gentle, if any man wants to chase you in the future, our group of sisters-in-law will definitely help you check it well." Pu Suyan's cheeks were slightly red, but she was shy in her heart but did not show weakness in her mouth, and when it came to her mouth cannon skills, she could lose as a queen.

"Okay, I know I can't talk about you, by the way, is Zhiyan in trouble today, I see you closed the door just now."

Pu Suyan sighed, thought about it, and she still decided to let Li Juli know, "Zhiyan went to Bai Yujing today, on the fifth floor!" ......" Next, she explained the matter in detail.

"Zhiyan is getting bolder and bigger." After listening, Li Juli sighed: "Alas, I have to talk to her later, can a girl of her age go to that kind of mixed place." ”

is also a sister, Park Suyan also felt helpless, "I still don't want it, Zhiyan is the most rebellious time at this age, in case of rebellion, it will be even worse, she is very smart, and the curiosity of the moment will soon pass." ”

"We just went around Myeongdong, isn't it because of this?" Li Juli figured everything out and connected the two things of Suyan answering the phone in front and the car in the back going to Bai Yujing for no reason.

"Well, I didn't know how to tell you at that time, so I hid it from you, Ernie you won't blame me, right?"

"How so!" Thinking of Pu Suyan's handling method, the corners of Li Juli's mouth curled, and Ying Ying smiled: "Now Zhiyan must regret it, because of a small loss, she lost the free meal ticket for a small gift, although there is still a consolation prize, but now she must feel that the gains outweigh the losses." ”

Park Su-yeon's eyes narrowed when she was smiling, and when she thought of Park Ji-yeon's depressed appearance with her mouth flattened at that time, she felt a strong sense of pleasure, which was so joyful.

"It's not early, go to bed early, tomorrow is not a holiday, by the way, help me say thank you to Han Muxuanxi, thank him for today's arrangement, and the trouble caused him by Zhiyan, sorry for me."

Li Juli wanted to leave after speaking, but was pulled by Pu Suyan, who turned around and took out a card from his bag and handed it over: "Ernie, this is what he gave you." ”

Li Juli stretched out her hand to take it, and when she said goodbye to Pu Suyan, a cold and warm face appeared in her mind, a lonely and upright figure.

The moon has conveyed longing, beauty and tranquility from ancient times to the present.

The faint moon can always give people comfort, how many poets have written the pen of the moon, it carries the joys and sorrows of countless people, but also records the melancholy of countless people, but also conveys the thoughts of countless people.

The night is as cool as water, and a small villa on the mountainside on the outskirts of Seoul is even more lonely and lonely under the moonlight.

This is a European-style classical style room, with layers of dark purple and gold curtains, a large curved backrest velvet sofa, a bench with silver lacquer armrests, and a rattan coffee table in the middle, which looks old-fashioned and quiet.

The fireplace in the center of the wall is gray, but the original raging flame is not visible at this time, after all, the summer has just passed, and it is still far away from the cold winter, so there is no need to heat it, so the fireplace needs to be silent for a while, and it can shine when the time is right.

A wavy dark brown log staircase leads to the second floor, where a quiet light peeks through a crack in an unclosed door, where a man in a white shirt sits at a desk, frowning at a computer.

Going home tomorrow, this time going back in addition to reuniting with his family, there are some affairs to deal with, at this time Han Muxuan is looking at the information on the computer, involving the next layout and plan, he can't help but pay attention to it, although he is very tired, he still insists on sorting out all the information, and by the way, he re-summarizes his thoughts and ideas, so as to be able to implement it more effectively.

Ding dong! A text message came from the mobile phone on the table, and I swiped it open to read it.

"Did you sleep? If you are still busy, remember to rest early, the body is the capital of the revolution, you must remember, by the way, Cyglioni asked me to say thank you on her behalf, good night! Don't go back. - Renjing"

After reading the short message, he smiled at the word "capital" and the meaning was difficult to understand, and the obedient did not reply, he casually put down the mobile phone and looked at the information again.

Park Ji-yeon's matter can actually only be regarded as a trivial matter, and there was no need to inform Park Suyan, but Han Muxuan thought about it more, so he used Park Suyan's hands to deal with some hidden dangers that might occur.

If it is an ordinary person or an irrelevant person, even if he is underage, it will not be a **** thing to go to Bai Yujing, but Park Ji-yeon is an artist and Park So-yan's teammate, and he will only pay attention to this when he is concerned.

First, the private club on the fifth floor of Bai Yujing is mixed, many high-level magnates like to go to this kind of more private private club, and the people who come and go are powerful people, in the eyes of these people, the so-called star artists are just inferior people, they are just playthings, not to mention that the status of artists in South Korea is not as good as ordinary white-collar office workers, so it is easy to become a victim of these high-ranking masters.

I'm not afraid of 10,000, just in case, if one day a powerful person accidentally gets drunk and happens to see a fresh little artist, who can guarantee that these people will not do something similar to the overlord's hard bow, these people will not be polite to you, let alone have any idea of me giving the boss a face to endure.

The second reason is that Park Ji-yeon is Park Suyan's teammate, and if he really does things in his own place, Han Muxuan is not easy to explain, but this is not the point. If you can't explain it, you won't explain it, I don't care about you, and I'm not Park Ji-yeon's father, the point is that I'm afraid that it will affect Suyan.

Park Ji-yeon and him are not related to each other, and they have no friendship at all, so it is impossible for Han Muxuan to take this risk for her, so he dealt with these hidden dangers in advance.

Park Ji-yeon is a lively and cute little girl, so there will be special treatment, aren't those young and beautiful waiters cute? Aren't you afraid of encountering accidents?

Hehe, it's too naΓ―ve, how can a bodhisattva be soft-hearted for the way of business, if you want to be perfect in everything, then it's better to wash and sleep, and go to the field early tomorrow morning to farm. What's more, as long as these waiters are willing to come to work, it means that they are ready, how do you know if they want to take the opportunity to hook up with one or two golden beetle sons-in-law?

Han Muxuan did not explain these thoughts to Park Suyan, but I believe that she should also think of this, so she took back the card that was taken away, and took a special membership card that Han Muxuan specially made that could only be consumed for free on the first floor, and there were only five chances per month to exchange it with Park Ji-yeon.

As for Li Juli's card, it is actually just a membership card with ordinary discount permissions, and it does not have the kind of permission of Yun Cirrus Yun Shu Card, but it represents some of Han Muxuan's kindness and ulterior motives, and others don't need to know what the specific intentions are, as long as Han Muxuan understands it himself.

Before you know it, the night is getting deeper, and the moon outside the window is slowly setting in the west.

Han Muxuan got up and stretched, turned off the light source and left the study, made a cup of coffee and came to the balcony.

"The waning moon is born on the sea, and the spring of the river is in the old year."

The silver moon is white, like a mirror, hanging high in the blue sky, and the voices of countless people are left in this mirror. This Mid-Autumn Moon seems to absorb everyone's thoughts on the sea, and in its warmth and tranquility, it turns into clouds and mist.

The bright moon decorated other people's thoughts, and also decorated Han Muxuan's thoughts, and he raised his head and stared at the sky

I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for thousands of miles.