When a scumbag and a scumbag become the same table

The banquet arrived as scheduled, and Qi Ming was wearing a custom-made blue suit, walking through the crowd in high spirits.

Everyone laughed and greeted him, and in a blink of an eye they formed a small group again, discussing how Qi Ming ruthlessly forced Zhong Tianqi to death, and who would annex the Laogang District Group in the future...

No one expected that Xu Hongji from District N actually came, and the banquet suddenly became lively.

"Mr. Xu, I've admired you for a long time." Qi Ming stepped forward with a usual smile.

Xu Hongji shook his hand vigorously: "President Qi, hahaha... I need to take care of you in the future."

"It's you who took care of me." Qi Ming held Xu Hongji's hand and didn't let it go.

Xu Hongji nodded: "We will often cooperate in the future."

What Qi Ming was waiting for was this sentence, open up the N area, so that he would not be as rampant as Zhong Tianqi, first get rid of the leader and then talk.

As everyone knows, the leader has already set his sights on the snake's tail, ready to annex it in one bite.

"Master Xu, we've met a few times." Qi Ming happily let go of Xu Hongji and turned to Xu Changmao.

Xu Changmao shook hands with Qi Ming dully, then stared at him with scrutiny.

"What's the matter, Mr. Xu?" Qi Ming saw that Xu Changmao's eyes were not right, but he probably guessed the specific reason, and it must have something to do with Nanwuhang.

Zhong Tianqi's only son is said to have appeared at Zhong Tianqi's funeral.

"No matter how much the pheasant climbs up, it can't be a phoenix. Qi Ming, you'd better restrain yourself. If you dare to do anything to Nan Wuhang, I will definitely not let you go." If you can't bear it, you will be warned when you come up.

"Young Master Xu, I am really wronged. I am also very sorry for Mr. Zhong's death. What can I do to his only son." Qi Ming deliberately emphasized the word "only".

"Don't talk nonsense! Anyway, what's the matter with Nanwuhang, I'll be the first to call you!" Xu Changmao stepped forward and warned, with a very fierce momentum.

Qi Ming still smiled and wanted to respond again.

Xu Hongji interrupted their conversation: "President Qi, my son has a straight temper, so he can say whatever he wants, don't pay too much attention to him."

"How could it be, Mr. Xu is really temperamental, I appreciate it very much." Qi Ming smiled back.

Xu Changmao was also pulled behind by Xu Hongji, be honest.

Xu Hongji continued to talk and said: "Xiao Nan is my son's best friend, and he is very familiar with us, so naturally he should take care of us more."

Qi Ming thought for a while, then laughed again: "I didn't expect Mr. Zhong's son to have so much relationship with you. We were not so familiar with him at first. After Mr. Zhong died, we lost contact even more. Thanks to your care."

"We'll just take care of Nanwuhang, so I won't bother you." Xu Changmao poked his head out and said something back.

What a fucking hypocrisy.

Xu Hongji pushed him back: "Mr. Qi, please do your work first, and we will go in."

Qi Ming nodded and got out of the way.

Under Xu Changmao's noise, he entered the banquet hall.

The people in District B had naturally heard of Xu Hongji, and they gathered around to say hello. Usually, they were rarely seen, but if they were lucky enough to meet him, everyone wanted to curry favor.

Xu Hongji was busy entertaining, and Xu Changmao sneaked away.

Coming to Qi Ming's banquet hall made him feel depressed all the time, thinking of the dead Zhong Tianqi, and the gloomy Nan Wuhang.

I don't know why Xu Hongji came, Xu Changmao vaguely felt that something was going to happen.

He didn't want to participate, he came this time just to warn Qi Ming.

What he didn't think of, his father actually helped to say a word.

With Xu Hongji's words, Qi Ming really didn't dare to touch Nan Wuhang.

Xu Changmao felt relieved.

After taking a taxi, Xu Changmao went directly to the courtyard to find Nanwuhang.

After that day, to everyone's surprise, Xu Hongji actually signed a contract with Qi Ming, who had not been in office for a long time, and it was the first time that District N and District B were connected.

Qi Ming was lifted to the top of the highest mountain, standing with both feet on the peak, bathed in the breeze.

Nanwuxing did not touch the money left by Zhong Tianqi, and invested it in the bank.

Only two people know about this.

The New Year is coming, Nanwuxing took out [-], wanting to give Nanhaitian a comfortable Spring Festival.

The project was withdrawn, and the fishermen had a place to fish again. Nanhaitian was naturally happy, but after hearing the news of Zhong Tianqi's death, he was depressed for a long time, and kept saying, "Xiaohang will suffer with me again."

Nanwuxing didn't say anything, and ordered more food for the family.

In the afternoon, Xu Changmao was supposed to come, but it was delayed by heavy snowfall.

At around three o'clock, the two talked on the phone, and Xu Changmao's cheerful voice sounded over there.

"My mother said, treat you to dinner tonight, and come over when the snow stops."

"Why?" Nan Wuxing didn't understand the meaning of the meal.

"Isn't it the Chinese New Year? I originally discussed with my mother to let you come to my house, but I thought that Nan's father had no one to accompany me, so I invited you to eat in advance. Why, are you still not happy?"

"Of course I would, but your father..."

"My dad also agreed, even if he doesn't agree, you don't care about him, my mother is in charge at home."

"Okay, then I'll go later."

Nan Wuxing didn't quite believe that Xu Hongji would be willing to see him, but since it was led by Xiaomiao and could make him happy, he had the cheek to go there.

After buying some supplements, I took a taxi at Nanwuhang, and went there while bouncing.

It's almost Chinese New Year, and they are all on their annual vacation. Xu Hongji has been staying at home these few days, sitting in the living room, reading newspapers, researching dishes, and combing Daju...

Xu Changmao didn't have much confidence in his mind, so he called Lin Huifang down to suppress the place.

Lin Huifang was very happy, and ordered a few dishes for Xu Hongji to cook.

"Why did you order so many dishes today?" Xu Hongji put down the newspaper and asked casually, and they were all big dishes, which are usually ordered by guests.

"Go ahead, I'm starving to death." Lin Huifang urged.

Xu Hongji put on his apron and started working.

Xu Changmao glanced at the kitchen, finally let go of his tense expression, and said OK to Lin Huifang.

"Seeing how promising you are, isn't it just to treat your classmates to dinner?" Lin Huifang teased Xu Changmao.

Except for causing trouble, Xu Changmao has never been so cowardly.

"It's not all the old Xu's fault. He insisted on running Nanwuhang. If it's Amur, I don't care." Xu Changmao complained in a low voice.

Lin Huifang thought to herself: It's not because of your wrong attitude.

But Lin Huifang didn't say anything, except that Nan Wuxing was Xu Changmao's friend, Lin Huifang liked this child very much, he was responsible and not afraid of hardship, even in the face of the temptation of fame and fortune, he would not go along with others.

There is also a trace of pity, the same child, not a few days older than Xu Changmao, but has endured too much pain.

Not long after the kitchen was busy, the doorbell rang.

Xu Changmao jumped up from the sofa in a jerk. This was the first time Nan Wuhang came to eat at home, and he was more nervous than his boyfriend and girlfriend meeting their parents for the first time.

"Excellent." Lin Huifang cast a glance, "It's cold outside, go and open the door."

Xu Changmao quickly ran to the door and picked up Nanwuhang.

"Why are you still taking something? You're so polite." Xu Changmao quickly took it.

Think about it, Amur has spent so many years in their house, and he has never even seen an apple.

Nanwuhang followed Xu Changmao into the lobby.

Lin Huifang had already got up, and smiled and stepped forward to give Nan Wuhang a hug: "I'm so happy to see you again."

Nan Wuhang smiled shyly, and was completely arranged by Xu Changmao.

Xu Changmao took off Nanwuhang's cotton coat first, then tried the temperature on the back of his hand, it was icy cold.

"Why don't you even wear gloves." Xu Changmao complained, holding Nan Wuhang's hand tightly in his palm.

Lin Huifang glanced at it, looked away, wanted to say something, but stopped.

"I have a hand warmer in the room, follow me up." Xu Changmao led Nan Wuhang to the second floor.

"Hey, your dad is still in the kitchen." Lin Huifang reminded.

This Xu Xiaomiao didn't care about anything after seeing Nanwuhang.

Xu Changmao was in trouble again, he pulled Nan Wuhang and dared not move.

Lin Huifang knocked him on the head: "Don't be ashamed, go, come with me."

"Mom, you're the best." Xu Changmao hurriedly followed Lin Huifang and kept Nan Wuhang behind him.

He thought it over, if Xu Hongji didn't let Nan Wuhang stay home for dinner, he would take Nan Wuhang to a milk tea shop.

Lin Huifang walked in front and yelled to the kitchen: "Old Xu, there are guests at home!"

"I knew someone was coming, otherwise you asked me to do this..." Xu Hongji ran out excitedly with his pan on his hands, and when he saw Nan Wuhang, his face turned green, "Why is it him?"

"I invited you here." Lin Huifang put back all of Xu Hongji's emotions with four simple words.

"Hello, Uncle." Nan Wuhang greeted immediately.

What I didn't expect was that Xu Hongji was wearing an apron, flipping the pan to fry rice, and he was... quite kind.

Xu Hongji's complexion was still not good, not only because Nan Wuhang felt ashamed, but also because the two of them teamed up to deceive him.

"Okay, okay!" Xu Hongji shook the pot, and went back to the kitchen angrily, "I'm going to cook."

There was no danger, Xu Hongji didn't chase anyone away, Xu Changmao and Lin Huifang looked at each other, and they were about to fly into the sky with joy.

"Come on, let's go upstairs." Xu Changmao pulled Nan Wuhang, jumped around him and dragged him upstairs.

"Stinky boy!" Seeing Xu Changmao's frightened expression, Lin Huifang muttered, then opened the door and entered the kitchen.

"There is smoke, don't smoke you." Xu Hongji rushed out.

When did Lin Huifang enter the kitchen, don't be choked by the oily fumes anymore.

"I have something to tell you." Lin Huifang blocked the door and refused to leave.

"I know what you're going to say. He's here, so I can't drive him out." Xu Hongji hurriedly sent Lin Huifang out, "Okay, I know what to do."

Lin Huifang was still worried, and nodded Xu Hongji's shoulder: "Don't talk nonsense when the time comes, just keep your head down and eat."

"Come on, I can't even talk now."

"It's okay to talk, just say something nice." Lin Huifang instructed, "It's almost Chinese New Year, don't make trouble for yourself, don't make meow unhappy anymore."

"Okay, I'll just take care of this little ancestor."

"Don't be silly, go cook, just remember what I said just now."

"Young one, let's go." Xu Hongji bent over, patted his left sleeve, then patted his right sleeve, and nodded back like a slave.

Amusing Lin Huifang laughed and went back to the living room.