Mo Zhengyan hadn't come to Mo for three days, and Luo Zheng didn't know where he had gone, so he had to find Chu Xiaoxin.

"Xiaoxin, do you know where Zheng Yan has been recently?" Luo Zheng asked.

"Him?" Chu Xiao said, "I'm going to find someone to drink tea." ”

"Who are you going to have tea with?" Luo Zheng was curious and confused.

"I don't know." Chu Xiao said.

"Even if you find someone to drink tea, you won't have to show up for three days, right?" Luo Zhenghu suspects that Mo Zhengyan will not appear for three days, although the company is still in order, but this still makes people worry.

"This person seems to be very important to Zheng Yan, do you say, Luo Zheng?" Chu Xiaoxin asked.

"Women?" Luo Zheng speculated to himself, and felt that it was impossible, "Is it a man?" Is it that Zhengyan has taken a fancy to that capable person and wants to recruit An? But it's the fourth day! Liu Bei invited Zhuge Liang, but it was just a three-way house! ”

"This time, I don't know who is Liu Bei and who is Zhuge Liang." Chu Xiaoxin smiled, and Luo Zheng fell into the fog even more.

……

On the fourth day, Mr. Mo came to the Junzai Tea House again.

It's just that today, an hour later than yesterday.

"Mr. Mo, I thought you were not here today." The waitress laughed.

"A slight delay." Mo Zhengyan smiled.

The daily arrival of the first three days made the people in the teahouse know him. This personable noble son has excellent manners and cultivation. The owner of the teahouse was the object of private envy and admiration of the waitresses, and now there is another one, which is really eye-catching.

Only, why does he come every day?

And why did the boss refuse to see him?

On the night of the fourth day, it closed at 10 o'clock in the evening, and the manager came to remind Mr. Mo again, "I'm really sorry, Mr. Mo, we are closing." ”

"Okay." Mo Zhengyan smiled, still paying the bill and paying the bill, prepaying tomorrow's bill in advance.

Mr. Mo was the last customer of the teahouse today, and as soon as he left, the clerks also packed up and went back from work.

The lights in the teahouse gradually dimmed, until the last light was turned off, and the teahouse was really closed.

At eleven o'clock, there were still cars coming and going on the street in the distance, but this place was deserted.

At twelve o'clock, there were fewer cars on the streets, and there were no passers-by in sight.

At 10 twelve, someone walked out of the teahouse that had been closed.

A man in front of him came out first and opened the door, it was the manager of the teahouse, and another man in the back also came out. On an autumn day in October, it was already cold at night, and the man was wearing a long black trench coat, a tall figure in the night.

"Boss, it's dark, be careful...... the manager told him ahead, leading the way.

The man's pace was not slow, and his eyes were looking ahead, but suddenly, his pace slowed down, and then stopped. Just because his gaze was fixed, as if he had seen something.

"Boss?" The manager shouted, he didn't know what he was looking at, but when he looked back, he saw that behind the wall, there was a man who came out at some point!

The figure was long and straight, the night was dark, the moonlight was dim, and the clouds swept by, and then it shone on the man standing against the wall in front of him.

Dressed in a suit, black and white, clear, he had a face with the moonlight on his back, but he couldn't see his face clearly. It's just that those eyes, in the chaos of the night, are full of light.

"The owner...... It's Mr. Mo! The manager took a step closer and recognized him at once!

The man also stepped forward slowly, and he also greeted him.

"Mr. Mo, didn't you go back a long time ago? Why are you still here? The manager asked. Dongyang Jincai.

"Yes, it's gone, but it's back." Mo Zhengyan smiled, "I have something I want to give to your boss, but I'm afraid that he will be too busy and don't have time to see me, so I can only wait here." ”

The manager smiled, and he looked at the boss.

"Hello Boss Tang, I don't know if you're still busy?" Mo Zhengyan asked with a smile and looked at him.

"Mr. Mo is polite, waiting here like this makes me really uneasy." Tang Hanchen also responded with a smile, "However, it's too late today, Mr. Mo wants to invite me to tea, and it will be a long time coming." ”

Tang Hanchen's meaning in this statement was clear, even if he waited until the wee hours of the night, he didn't want to meet him like this.

"It doesn't matter another day, but if I want to give this thing to Boss Tang, I just don't know if Boss Tang is interested." Mo Zhengyan didn't care about his refusal at all, he just smiled warmly.

Suddenly, he took something out from the rear!

That made Tang Hanchen's eyes streak!

It was on the other side of the fence, and he placed it against the side of the road, but it was too dark to see clearly.

But when I saw Mo Zhengyan's hand, it was a square box, wrapped in layers of oiled paper, and the corners of the four sides were padded with foam pads, and the packaging was very tight and fine. But I don't know what's inside, it's just not thick or big, it's just such a boxy box.

The manager didn't know what it was, but he looked at it and wondered if it was a painting.

Mo Zhengyan no longer spoke, just waited silently, but it was such a decision.

Tang Hanchen stared at the box, and after a long time, his eyes met Mo Zhengyan, the two men looked at each other, not like enemies, but also not like friends. In silence, Tang Hanchen said, "Manager, open the door of the store, and Mr. Mo will invite me to a cup of tea." ”

"Yes." The manager hurriedly responded.

Mo Zhengyan smiled forward.

The manager was a man of understanding, and he hurriedly welcomed them to the private room where Mr. Mo had come every day. The employees had already left work, and there was no one to wait, Tang Hanchen said, "You go back first, we will come here by ourselves." ”

The manager retired with a smile, and Tang Hanchen said, "Although you invited me to drink tea today, I am the owner of this tea house, and I should make tea for Mr. Mo." ”

"Then I'm really honored, it's better to be respectful than to obey." Mo Zhengyan responded.

As the owner of a tea house, Tang Hanchen's tea art is naturally not a problem, his skillful movements, every step is slow. It's just that in the process of making tea, he slowly opened his mouth, "Mr. Mo is a busy man, how can he be so free these days, come to me as a guest, and be so idle, he wants to invite me to tea." ”

"Boss Tang, there must be a reason for it, someone will come, of course, there is a reason." Mo Zhengyan said.

"I really don't know why, after all, there doesn't seem to be much friendship between me and Mr. Mo." Tang Hanchen was scalding the cup, and he said in a low voice.

"I have a younger brother named Mo Yuqian, he is the younger brother of Brother Ling's wife, counting me and Boss Tang, we should also be distant relatives." Mo Zhengyan said.

"This distant relative, but it's a little far away, but it's also." Tang Hanchen was a little stunned, this Mo Da Shao could climb relatives like this at this moment, he had heard that the Mo family Da Shao had always been friendly with people, and he really understood it at this moment.

"What's more, my wife, who once worked under Boss Tang, was cultivated by Boss Tang, and this friendship is rare. So, we are both distant relatives and friends, do you say yes, Mr. Han? Mo Zhengyan said with a smile again, but he also suddenly opened this layer of veil and revealed the relationship.

"Mr. Mo, I didn't expect you to dare to marry her." Tang Hanchen put down the hot teacup and looked up at him.

"Mr. Han laughed, why don't you dare?" Mo Zhengyan asked.

"Mr. Mo is in Hong Kong City, how can he not know what July did when he was under me? She was treacherous and exposed me in public, and then ended up in a situation where everyone shouted and beat me, and I almost couldn't get along in Hong Kong City. Tang Hanchen said with a smile, "I told her a long time ago that she would not end well, but she said that it was impossible, and said that she would show me in Hong Kong City." ”

"Mr. Mo, what else do you say is there to see?" Tang Hanchen asked while boiling the teapot, "Whoever sees her won't believe her, even I won't believe her." ”

"After the incident, I bet with her that if she reported and exposed me, she would definitely not be tolerated by the company, and Mr. Tang would not be able to tolerate it, and my brother would not accept a betrayer the most, and he would definitely not let her be expelled from Wuzhou! Sure enough, when I got off the horse, she didn't end well. I bet with her that she won't be able to survive and will eventually leave, and now you're here to tell me that she's leaving? There was moisture in the private room, and Tang Hanchen said fixedly.

"Whether others believe her or not, what does it have to do with me, and July doesn't matter." Mo Zhengyan's voice sounded faintly.

"Listen to Mr. Mo's words, Mo always believes her?" There was more and more moisture, but Tang Hanchen's eyes were getting sharper and sharper, and he suddenly said, "If Mr. Mo believes it, then why are you still sitting here today and inviting me to drink this cup of tea!" ”

The teapot was already about to boil, and the sound of puff and puff echoed in this private room, and Mo Zhengyan's voice also echoed quietly, "I came to invite Mr. Han to drink this cup of tea, just to confirm one thing." ”

"Oh? What's the matter? Tang Hanchen asked with a smile, his eyes narrowed.

"May I ask Mr. Han, in the business community of Hong Kong City, everyone says that she Song Qiyue is an ungrateful betrayer, right!" Mo Zhengyan suddenly asked.

"Yes." Tang Hanchen replied.

"May I ask Mr. Han again, in April this year, Song Qiyue was invited to the board of directors and personally corrected and reported you in front of everyone, isn't it!" He asked again.

"Yes."

"Everything she reported is the truth, not a false fabrication, nor is it intentional, is it!"

"Yes."

"Before she was going to report and expose it, this matter was not proposed by her, but instructed by someone!" Mo Zhengyan's questions became more and more powerful, and each one was more solemn, the teapot was almost boiling, and the fog in the room dispersed and all surrounded it, but his eyes were clear, as if he wanted to remove this layer of fog!

"That day! The person who instructed her to expose Mr. Han on the board of directors was none other than Tang Hanchen himself! Suddenly, in the next second, Mo Zhengyan opened his mouth, but it was no longer a question, but a conclusion!

In the early hours ----of the morning, when the dawn has not yet come, and the dawn has not yet penetrated, everything is like an accusation, for whom the accusation is made, to prove whose crime, whether or not to make a mistake!