Mu Yu Xingchen

After Gu Wei left, the three of them cleaned up the flower shop, and drove to the appointed restaurant to find Shen Feiyu.

A few people arrived at the restaurant, and when they found the reserved box, Shen Feiyu had already started eating.

"What are you doing? I thought you all let me go." After Shen Feiyu finished speaking, he took a piece of garlic and white meat dipping sauce and put it in his mouth.

Ji Yanchen answered: "That's still cheap for you, eating such a big table of food by yourself."

Looking at the three people who came in, Shen Feiyu felt that the atmosphere was a bit gloomy. Unlike the people who were talking and laughing before, Mu Fengwan, the recognized atmosphere maker, was actually silent.

No, so wrong.

Shen Feiyu took a sip of tea, rinsed the garlic smell in his mouth, and asked, "What's wrong? What happened?"

Mu Fengwan and Gu Xi didn't answer, Ji Yanchen sat down next to Shen Feiyu: "Second Young Master Shen, eat your food well, don't be like a hundred thousand reasons a day."

But this brother who has grown up since he was a child, can't he not say it? Shen Feiyu looked at the other two people: "If you have anything to say, just say it. We have been friends for so many years. If there is anything hard to say, let's talk about it together." Solve it."

Regarding Gu Xi's personal affairs, Mu Fengwan and Ji Yanchen had no position to speak.

"It's nothing serious, we just had a quarrel." We were all friends, and the other two knew that Shen Feiyu really shouldn't be hiding it from himself. Gu Xi knew that if this happened for a long time, the friends would become estranged.

Had a fight?Gu Xi's temperament is relatively stable, and he doesn't like to argue with others, so he can't imagine him arguing with others.

If there was a real quarrel, it was likely to be with his father, Gu Wei. The conflict between the father and son was relatively big back then, and it was not a secret among several friends.

Gu Wei is a government official, and has always hoped that Gu Xi can also enter politics, so that he can apply for a law major when he fills out his volunteer application form, and then take the civil service exam.

When the grades came out to fill in the application form, Gu Xi thought about following his father's wishes and choosing law, but he thought about it for a long time. He really didn't like law, didn't want to go into politics, and only wanted to grow flowers and plants, so at the moment before submitting the application , changed his first choice to an agricultural university in this city, and chose horticulture education as a major.

Not long after, the father and son had a big quarrel over volunteering. Gu Wei felt that what had been negotiated, Gu Xi changed it without telling him, and was also angry that Gu Xi didn't apply for a law major.Gu Xi thought that Gu's father didn't understand him, and only knew how to confine his thoughts to himself.

Quarrels are the fuse of conflicts, and some small things in the past have become big things. The gap between father and son is getting deeper and deeper, and the contradictions are getting bigger and bigger.

Gu Xi seldom went home when he was in college. He stayed at school to do research during the winter and summer vacations, and only went home to spend holidays with Gu Wei during the holidays. After graduating from college, he rented a house on the edge of the old city in Zhicheng District and opened Jianjiahua shop.

"Xiaoxi, it's not necessary. There are some contradictions between father and son." Shen Feiyu used himself as an example: "Look at me, my dad asked me to study management, and I studied medicine behind his back, and I was angry with me when I found out. , and said he was going to break my leg, and then I gave in to him first, and he also apologized to me, and it’s okay now.”

Shen Feiyu is a straight-hearted person, he can't hold back his words, he can say whatever he wants, but he is absolutely dedicated to his friends.

"That's because you have a thick skin. Do you think everyone is like you?" Ji Yanchen hit the nail on the head.

This is the key point. If Gu Xi's personality was the same as Shen Feiyu's, there would never be such a big conflict between their father and son. Let alone seven years, it can be settled in a few days.

The most important point is that Gu Xi and his father are both stubborn and stubborn people who are waiting for the other party to give in first.

"Since I'm here, I'll say a few more words." Mu Fengwan answered.

In the past, every time this topic was mentioned, Gu Xi would expose it to the public. Today, while a few friends are here, it's time to talk about it.

"In order to fill in the volunteers, you and Uncle Gu had a conflict for seven years. How many seven years did you have alone? Do you have any deep hatred? Are you enemies for several generations? You can't talk to Uncle Gu properly if you have anything to say. , don’t use this method.”

Gu Xi held the teacup in his hand and said, "Haven't I talked about it? Every time we broke up unhappy, we also talked a few words today, and you all saw how fierce the quarrel was afterwards."

"Then talk about it, you are a family, you are the closest relatives to each other, what can't be discussed." Mu Fengwan took a sip of tea and said: "Whether you choose to go to an agricultural university or a flower shop, Although Uncle Gu said he disagreed, he didn't use any means to stop you."

Gu Xi is his good friend. Mu Fengwan doesn't want his friends and family to have such deep conflicts. Family members are dear and dear ones, and being together happily is the most important thing.

"Gu Xi, it can be seen that Uncle Gu respects you." Ji Yanchen also expressed his opinion: "One of you must bow his head first. You are father and son. It is not a shame to bow your head first."

The few people you said to each other crushed all the thoughts in Gu Xi's heart. After thinking about it carefully, what my friends said was quite right, sometimes it's time to let go of your face.

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On the last day of the year, Mu Feng got up late, had breakfast, and went out to buy groceries.

Staring at the ribs in the sink, Mu Fengwan shook his head slightly, planning to make sweet and sour pork ribs.

The ribs were blanching in the pot, and Mu Fengwan was chopping the lettuce on the cutting board. When everything was going on in an orderly manner, the phone rang.

Mu Fengwan wiped his hands on a small towel, walked to the living room to answer the phone: "Hello, Miss Zhou."

"Mu Fengwan, I sent you the promotional photos of "Previous Life Bureau". You can post a Weibo and join the crew in promoting it." Zhou Li expressed his intention.

"Okay, Miss Zhou."

Zhou Li reminded again: "You post on Weibo now, don't delay."

"Yeah, I promise to post it right away."

After hanging up the phone, Mu Fengwan went to the kitchen to turn off the fire, opened WeChat and saved the promotional photo sent to him by Zhou Li, then logged on to Weibo, uploaded the photo, added the title of the play, and simply edited a Weibo to send out .

As soon as the Weibo was posted, there were comments and reposts immediately.

[I'm going, it's been more than half a year since the little brother on "Qing Ling" fans, and I'm finally lucky enough to see him post a Weibo. 】

[Brother Mu, if you don't post on Weibo again, I really want to think that I have a fake fan. 】

【Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!He actually waited until Brother Mu posted on Weibo. 】

[Sisters, what drama is this?Why haven't I heard of it. 】

[It's a Baihe online drama, one of the heroines is Sister Fei, I heard that the director of this drama spent a lot of money in it. 】

[It doesn't matter what kind of drama he plays, as long as it is composed by Mu Zai, it will be arranged. 】

[There is Brother Mu in the song, and Sister Fei in the play, how can this play be bad?Arrange it immediately. 】

Even fans who heard the gossip learned that Mu Fengwan was bullied by Pengcheng, and comforted him in the comments.

[Did my brother terminate the contract with Pengcheng? 】

[That shitty company, our brother Mu is so talented, we will have a better choice to leave it. 】

[Pengcheng's SB company is not worthy of our little brother at all. 】

Passers-by felt that the announcement made by Pengcheng was false, let alone Mu Fengwan's fans, of course they would not believe that set of rhetoric.

After reading the comments for a long time, Mu Fengwan realized that he had 10,000+ fans, and they were not zombie fans, but living fans.

Feeling a little unspeakably excited, Mu Fengwan seriously replied to the fans' comments one by one, but there were too many comments, and he couldn't reply, so he sent three little roses in the comments to express his gratitude to the fans who liked and supported him.

Putting down the phone, Mu Fengwan walked into the kitchen again, turned on the fire, and continued to shred the lettuce.

After more than an hour, four dishes were prepared, and Mu Fengwan put the meals into lunch boxes, packed them and left the house.

After getting out of the taxi, Mu Fengwan walked into the lobby of Jishi Company with a bag.

The last time he and Ji Yanchen went to the company was during the vacation, there were not many employees, and it was even a bit deserted.But this time, the company was very lively, and I saw a lot of people busy in the lobby.

Last time I just followed my boyfriend and didn't remember which floor the office was on. Mu Fengwan walked to the front desk and asked, "Hello! Which floor is the general manager's office?"

The front desk lady stood up from the stool, showed a standard smile, and said politely, "May I ask Mr. Ji?"

"Yes." Mu Fengwan said, changing the bag from his right hand to his left.

The lady at the front desk asked again: "Do you have an appointment?"

Mu Fengwan forgot that there was still an appointment, and when he thought about it, he was right, if anyone who came here would ask the manager or the president, wouldn't it be a mess.

"Yes, there is an appointment." Mu Fengwan was afraid that the food would be cold if it would be delayed for a while, so he said nonsense, "The appointment is at twelve noon, please call me and ask."

The lady at the front desk glanced at the time, then asked Mu Fengwan's surname, told him to wait a moment, and said Mr. Ji was in a meeting, and she needed to call the assistant to inquire.

The assistant received an internal call and checked Ji Yanchen's work schedule. There was no appointment for 12 o'clock, not only 12 o'clock, but for a whole day.

"What's the other party's name?"

The lady at the front desk replied: "This gentleman's surname is Mu."

If the front desk lady said other surnames, the assistant brother would ask someone to sit in the lobby downstairs and wait for Ji Yanchen to finish the meeting before speaking.But the surname Mu is different. The last time he heard Mr. Xiao Ji call the other party, Brother Mu, last time he listened to the phone call for more than an hour.

Guessing it might be Mr. Ji's relative, the assistant asked the front desk to invite him to the office.

The receptionist punched Mu Fengwan, let him into the elevator, and pressed the floor for him.

Mu Feng arrived on the 36th floor late, and just as the elevator opened, he saw a person standing at the elevator entrance.

The assistant stepped forward to say hello: "Mr. Mu, hello! I am Mr. Ji's assistant."

"Hello!" Mu Fengwan was puzzled. In his impression, he had never met Ji Yanchen's assistant, so how could the other party know him.

"President Ji is in a meeting, I'll take you to his office first." As he spoke, the assistant made a gesture of invitation.

"Thank you!" The assistant was too polite, and Mu Fengwan was not used to it. He is a very casual person, and he is not used to these politeness at all.

After entering the office, Mu Fengwan took off his thick coat and put it on the sofa, took out the bowls and chopsticks from the lunch bag, arranged them, and waited for Ji Yanchen to come back for lunch after the meeting.

The office was too warm, Mu Fengwan sat on the sofa and waited for about ten minutes before dozing off.

With a "click", the door of the office opened, and Mu Fengwan woke up from his sleepiness, and looked at the door: "Dachen."

When he saw the person sitting on the sofa, Ji Yanchen was stunned for a second: "Xiao Wan, why are you here? Have you eaten yet?"

"Waiting for you to come together." Mu Fengwan replied, nodding his head towards the tea table by the window.

Ji Yanchen followed his line of sight and saw two lunch boxes on the table. He casually threw the documents in his hand onto the desk.

Seeing Ji Yanchen's actions, Mu Fengwan defended the document: "You are showing great disrespect to it."

Ji Yanchen fished the boyfriend into his arms, raised his hand and pinched his earlobe: "Then I will offer it up, put incense on it, and kowtow a few more times, is that enough respect?"

Mu Fengwan's ears were a little hot, and he replied with a smile: "Enough is enough."

"What are we eating today?"

"There are too many." Mu Fengwan opened the lunch box and introduced each dish one by one.

Sweet and sour pork ribs, fish-flavored shredded pork, mapo tofu, and stir-fried cauliflower are all Ji Yanchen's favorites.

Under the guidance of the two teachers at home, Mu Fengwan developed a good habit of not being picky about eating, and basically eating everything.But Ji Yanchen just chose, and he wouldn't touch the dishes he didn't eat, so most of the time, Mu Fengwan cooks according to his taste.

Looking at the dishes on the table, and at Mu Fengwan who was waiting to be praised, Ji Yanchen smiled. He had to hold his boy in his hands and pamper him to the end of time.