Little slag run

"Mom!" Di Que rushed in the door in a hurry, ignoring the housekeeper who greeted him at the door.

Di's mother was watching TV with her precious dog in her arms when she heard her son enter the door. She quickly let the dog go and came up to him.

"Baby, you're back! Why don't you say hello in advance, so that I can ask Aunt Feng to prepare some of your favorite dishes."

Di's mother seemed to have not seen Di Que for many years, her eyes were full of doting light, she touched Di Que's face for a while, and combed Di Que's hair for a while.

Di Que looked at his mother's look of love and pity, and felt sour in his heart. He quickly avoided his mother's hand and said with a smile: "Mom, don't touch it, it's so disgusting. Didn't I just saw it last month?" ?”

Mother Di pouted unhappily: "This is the longest time you've been away from me. When will Young Master Bi come back from America?"

Although Di's mother is not in her youth, she still likes to act like a baby in front of her only baby son.

Di Que hugged his mother with a smile, took out a small velvet box from his pocket, and said: "I know I have neglected you recently, so I specially found these pair of emerald earrings for you, do you still remember?" Remember that pair you particularly liked at that auction last year?"

Di's mother took the box with bright eyes and opened it, and saw a pair of green crystal round earrings glowing with brilliance.

She smiled happily, held Di Que's face and kissed her left and right to reward her: "Thank you baby. In fact, as long as you come home often to visit mom, mom will be very happy."

"I will." Seeing her mother so happy, Di Que smiled and patted her on the back, coaxing her to try it on.

"Mom, I'm quite busy these days. I happen to have time these two days, so I want to invite you and my dad out for a meal. We haven't sat down and chatted for a long time."

Di Que saw that he had made his mother happy, and when the time was right, he immediately returned to the main point and brought the conversation back to the main point.

"Okay, tonight? I'll go and tell the old man." Di's mother looked left and right in the mirror, completely absent-minded.

"No, tomorrow night. I have reserved a seat in Haomei Seafood City, and you know that it is difficult to reserve a seat there. There are no seats for tonight."

Tune the tiger away from the mountain, as long as you don't go to that dinner party, you will be safe if you don't meet old man Ji.

"Oh." Di's mother finally turned her attention back to Di Que, wondering: "I have an appointment with your dad tomorrow night."

"Mom, push it away. It's rare for a son to want to be filial..." Di Que acted like a baby.

"It's your Uncle Zheng's [-]th birthday, how can you just push it off? Our family will eat it another day."

"Ah?" Di Que was stunned when he heard that it was Uncle Zheng.

Old man Zheng is a family friend of the old man and one of the major shareholders of B&D. There is really no way not to give this person face.

"By the way, since you have time these two days, you might as well go with us. You haven't visited your Uncle Zheng for a long time, right?" Di Que was at a loss when Di's mother suddenly suggested.

"Forget it, aren't you a party between the fathers?" Di Que was absent-minded, and answered immediately without thinking.

"Hey, how do you know it's a gathering between parents?" Mother Di was very sharp.

"Uh..." Di Que's cold sweat slipped down his neck into his clothes in an instant: "That... that... I guessed, because I didn't receive the invitation letter, so I thought it was probably just a small private party organized by Uncle Zheng."

"Oh..." Mother Di didn't doubt that he was there, and continued to lobby Di Que: "They are indeed some good personal friends, but not all of us are old-fashioned, and you are not too many."

Di Que breathed a sigh of relief, complacent. Recently, his ability to adapt to changes is almost like a miracle, and he has played it superbly and vividly.

"...That's fine, as long as I don't feel embarrassed when I go."

Di Que changed his mind, and if he couldn't prevent the two elders from participating, then he could at least feel at ease by the side. If old man Ji really didn't look at the atmosphere and said something inexplicable, he could adapt to the situation and try to prevaricate it.

Seeing that Di Que was so obedient, Mother Di felt relieved, as if she had grown up overnight, became sensible, and began to understand the ways of the world.

"Go and see your dad, he's in the study. I'll go find Aunt Feng and cook a good soup for you myself." Mother Di left excitedly after she finished speaking.

When Di's mother walked away, the smile on the corner of Di Que's mouth froze.

His mother was so happy to see him back, and Di Que suddenly felt that the only ones who loved him most in the world were his parents.

He moved out of the house for Chen Feng, and he did not hesitate to abandon the person who loved him the most, but it didn't take long for him to have such a fight with Chen Feng, which is really a great irony.

Di Que sighed self-deprecatingly, pulled himself together, turned and went upstairs to meet his father.

The next night, Di Que left the office early and went home, obediently dressed up by his mother like a rich young man who had just grown up, followed his parents to the restaurant obediently.

Holding a big gift bag in his hand, he stood in front of the gate of the restaurant and sighed heavily.

Di's mother turned around and helped Di Que straighten his tie, appreciating her masterpiece again, and turned around contentedly.

Di Que shook his head, and followed behind Mother Di and the old man without saying a word.

He was wearing a white suit, a lavender striped tie, and a ruby ​​tie clip. He was dressed like a standard Prince Charming from a comic book.

He secretly rolled his eyes, feeling very sorry for his mother's 70's girlish feelings.

She has seen a man in his 30s who still wears a white suit from top to bottom, it is embarrassing.

Di Que couldn't lift his head to walk all the way, and he was slightly relieved until he entered the private room and faced a group of old men.

The antique luxury private room only has a mahogany round table in the center, surrounded by more than ten chairs, it looks like a very small party.

Uncle Zheng, as a shareholder of B&D, has not attended the board meeting for some years. He was naturally very happy to see his eldest nephew suddenly turned into a mature and handsome man today.

Di Que pretended to exchange greetings with Uncle Zheng. Seeing that Uncle Zheng boldly asked the waiter to add an extra chair and a set of tableware, a thin layer of sweat broke out from his embarrassing back, soaking the shirt inside.

Di Que has never been stage fright in social occasions, but the chance to face so many elders alone is rare, so he can't help but be respectful, and he has to think carefully before speaking.

When the two old men saw Di Que greet each uncle in a gentle and polite manner, and had a simple conversation, they just smiled happily from the sidelines, as if he had just grown up and pulled it out for everyone to look at and judge.

Di Que was very ashamed of the mentality of the two who expected their children to become a dragon. After talking to everyone for a while, his head began to buzz.

Uncle Zheng is in good spirits on happy occasions, and he invites all his friends to sit down with a red face.

The guests began to take their seats one after another, and Di Que also chose a seat near the door to sit down, waiting for the table to start.

He took the opportunity to look around and found that the No. [-] target, Old Man Ji, was several people away from his parents, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

His father was sitting on Uncle Zheng's left hand and joking with Uncle Zheng, but his mother sat with him by the door because she wanted to be with him.

Di Que scanned the whole table with a glance, and found that only the seat on the other side beside his father was still vacant.

He laughed, thinking to himself who has such a big score that can make all the seniors at the table wait for him.

While he was in a daze, he suddenly heard Uncle Zheng counting the number of people and said: "It seems that Xiao Chen is the only one who has not arrived."

Xiao Chen?No way?

Di Que's heart tightened suddenly, and he heard his father answer: "Is Xiao Chen referring to Chen Feng who works in the hotel?"

Hearing the name Chen Feng, Di Que's heart immediately rose to his throat, and what Uncle Zheng answered was mosaic in his ears.

He was just trying to hear the conversation between the two of them clearly, when Uncle Zheng stood up with a smile on his face and looked towards the door.

Di Que hurriedly turned his head, and what caught his eye was a very familiar pattern tie, which was the one he had given to Chen Feng.

He held his breath and slowly moved his eyes upwards, and he saw Chen Feng's very familiar gentle face.

When Chen Feng first saw him, he was only slightly taken aback. It was only for a moment. Chen Feng immediately turned his eyes away like a stranger, and went straight to Uncle Zheng.

Di Que froze all over, staring stiffly at Chen Feng enthusiastically clasping hands with Mr. Zheng, talking politely.

"Old Zheng, I'm really sorry, I was delayed on the road, and I have been waiting for a long time."

"Haha, a group of us who had nothing to do arrived early, Xiao Chen, you are on time."

Chen Feng followed Tang Xiao, holding a glass box in his arms.Chen Feng turned around and took the gift from Tang Xiao, and passed it with both hands.

"I heard that Mr. Zheng has a lot of research on agarwood, so I specially found a piece of agarwood. I don't know agarwood very well, so I just read it based on my feeling. I also invite Mr. Zheng to taste it."

Mr. Zheng looked at the long, dark piece in the glass box, his eyes sparkled, and he nodded with a smile on his face: "Okay, okay, this one looks like a high-quality product, and it's worth a lot, right? Why bother to spend so much..."

"As long as Mr. Zheng likes it." Chen Feng helped Mr. Zheng put away the agarwood, and winked at Tang Xiao, who nodded and retreated.

"Oh, let your subordinates come together." Mr. Zheng said enthusiastically.

Chen Feng was seated at this time, and said politely: "Thank you Mr. Zheng, he still has some work to do, so I won't bother you here."

As soon as the guests were all over, the host greeted them and opened the table. Di Que stared at Chen Feng diagonally opposite him, all the dishes in his mouth were completely tasteless.

Since the last big quarrel, the two have never been in contact. They never expected to meet again on such an occasion, so Di Que was not mentally prepared at all.

Ever since Chen Feng entered the room and took a look at him, he never met his eyes, and talked and laughed freely with everyone.

Of course, Di Que understands that Chen Feng can't show any cross-border expression to him, but emotionally, he can't help feeling jealous of Chen Feng's strange expression.

He couldn't help guessing wildly that the relationship between the two of them ended completely in such an inexplicable atmosphere, and maybe Chen Feng was as indifferent in his heart as he showed.