Marry ex-boyfriend his uncle

When seeing someone coming, Zhou Ling immediately stood up and asked happily, "Mu Yan, why are you here? Have you had lunch yet?"

Mu Yan used to come to Zhou Ling's flower shop at this time before, but he had never seen Zhou Ling's flower shop with other people Zhou Ling was familiar with.

But when he saw the two people in the flower shop, Mu Yan was shocked, and it wasn't the elegant old lady who surprised him.

Instead, he was sitting at the dinner table... and sitting on Zhou Ling's right hand, the man who was picking fishbone for Zhou Ling with chopsticks in his hand,

That man may not know him, but in the shipping industry, his reputation is as famous as the e-commerce emperor in the world.

His surname is Fan, and his name is Fan Sucheng. He has a lot of industries under his command. For example, he is engaged in sea navigation and shipbuilding.

In this regard, he is standing on the top of the pyramid, but this is just an industry under his company.

This person even stretched out his hand, the fastest place to get money is in the entertainment industry.

Almost all of the actresses, movie kings, traffic florets and well-known singers who are active on the screen now belong to the companies under his company.

I heard that this person is also cooperating with the country on projects related to the aerospace industry. Anyway, it is some industries that can be imagined. This person may be involved in this aspect.

Many big names said behind his back that this man could be said to be as rich as an enemy, and Mu Yan never expected to meet him here.

Characters like this, they are basically untouchable,

Those well-known financial reports just wanted to invite this person to do some interviews, which gave them a lot of face.

He said that he was worth more than [-] million yuan. In front of this person, even the odds in his account were less than that, and at a similar age, he could achieve such a huge success.

What he said outside was that he was young and promising, worth over [-] million yuan, and he was worthless in front of this person.

"I came here after eating. I thought you might be a little busy. When I came here, I brought you a copy. I didn't expect that my aunt had already brought food."

Mu Yan approached generously, carrying a few boxes of packed meals in his hand, and looked around from the corner of his eyes to see if there were any bodyguards here.

"It's Xiao Mu who is here, come and sit down, I told you last time when you came to the house, come and play with Xiao Ling more often in the future,

He is shy and doesn't have many friends. It's not like he just came from another place and wants to find a local acquaintance. "

"Come here and sit down. Sit on my stool. Now that Qi Jing is going to sleep, I'll walk around with him in his arms. Come and sit down. Sit down and talk."

Grandma Sun immediately stood up from the stool, and warmly greeted Mu Yan to sit down.

Again, in a place where no one else could see, he stared at his son who pretended to be aloof and hadn't said a word since he came in.

Mu Yan is a little curious now, curious about Zhou Ling's identity, and wonders how he came into contact with such a person.

But now is not the time to say these words. Zhou Ling and Grandma Sun and grandma asked him to sit down enthusiastically.

Mu Yan was also embarrassed and left immediately, so he really walked over and sat down in his seat.

"I didn't expect you to come here suddenly. Are you thirsty? I'll get you a glass of water." Zhou Ling narrowed his eyes happily.

He hadn't finished the rice in the bowl just now, and he had only taken two sips of the bowl of soup that Fan Sucheng poured for him, and he wanted to get up to get water for Mu Yan.

"Don't be busy, I'm not thirsty, you can eat first, wait for the food to get cold," Mu Yan saw that there was still rice in the rice bowl in front of Zhou Ling, and hurriedly said to him.

"I'll come, you eat."

The two voices coincided with each other, and they rang out together. Mu Yan was a little stealthy, and looked at the famous man sitting next to him.

He really stood up, went to the water dispenser to find a disposable cup, poured him a glass of water, and put it by his hand...

"He's my friend. He's passing by Macheng to see me. He might be leaving tomorrow," Zhou Ling explained in a very brief manner.

Zhou Ling's leg under the table moved to the side. Just now the man on the right got up to pour water. When he sat down, the long leg leaned towards him.

The slight body temperature of the human body spread from the thin two-layer trousers to his knees. Zhou Ling was a little too used to it, so he moved without showing any signs.

However, the slender leg next to him still followed closely, and rubbed against him even more presumptuously. Zhou Ling stabilized his temper and did not move, fearing that Mu Yan would find out that something was wrong.

"You can let your friend stay here for two more days. There will be a food festival in Macheng in two days, and it will be held at Fuming Square. It's very lively. It's not too late to leave after the food festival."

"When do you leave, I will leave," two more voices rang out at the same time.

Zhou Ling was a little embarrassed, and wanted to find an excuse to leave here. At the same time, he felt that there was nothing he could do about Fan Sucheng. He had already made it so clear to him in the morning.

Grandma Sun, who was still holding Xiaotuanzi, kept walking around in front of the flower shop, but she had nothing to do with someone else, as expected of the old lady of the Fan family who had seen big storms.

"Zhou Ling said that last time he came to move flowers, thanks to your helping hand, Mr. Mu is kind-hearted, and we have nothing to thank you for.

Someone just gave me four movie tickets. If Mr. Mu is free, he can take his wife and children to watch a movie. "

Fan Sucheng sat on the chair and stretched his body slightly. His two slender legs were originally placed under the table, but he was still a little bit wronged.

He turned sideways slightly, his legs folded gracefully, wearing a shirt and a solid-colored sweater, he folded his hands on his lap,

He cut his hair short by himself, revealing his originally handsome but sharp eyebrows and eyes.

It was at this time that when he was talking to Mu Yan, his eyes fell on Mu Yan's body, as if there were soft cotton needles hidden in his eyes.

Although it doesn't hurt very much to poke the cotton needle on my body, but it is inevitable that the cotton needle will cause pain when it is poked off.

"It's just a small thing, it's just a little effort. Zhou Ling thanked me last time. If it's really for the sake of thanking me, it seems too ingenious for me to do those things.

I also really want to make this friend here, how can I thank him again and again in front of his family and his friends, it's just a small thing. "

"Four movie tickets are nothing, but I want to thank you again as a relative of Zhou Ling. I heard Zhou Ling said that you hit him very well.

You also like painting very much. I can speak a few words with Liu Qingquan, a master of calligraphy and painting in China. A few days ago, he said that he wanted to hold a touring exhibition abroad.

When the art exhibition starts, I'll bring you some entrance tickets from Liu Qingquan, and Mr. Mu can take his family to have a look. "

"Mu Yan, don't listen to his nonsense. You came here today to tell me that Macheng will hold a food festival in two days? Could it be that you are trying to win a business for me?"

Zhou Ling immediately pulled the topic back from the edge of going off track. Fan Sucheng really gritted his teeth when he said those words.

What did Fan Sucheng mean by those words?What exactly is he trying to show?

Why did he say in front of Mu Yan that what is there and what is not, what happened to Master Liu Qingquan in China, did he look down on the friends he made.

Zhou Ling already had faint anger in his heart, but now because of Mu Yan's presence, he had to let it go.Keep it in your heart, don't show it.

"It is indeed because of this matter that the food festival needs some decorations, and my cousin also has a booth, and needs some green plants.

I thought that you also have them here, so I came here to give you a letter in advance. Are there many things you have ordered?

If there are more, some normal sales in the store can be maintained by then, and all of them will be dragged to her later venue. "

Zhou Ling was a little surprised when he heard that. What he and the flower farmer had decided was that they would send over 100 roses every day, and there were more than 20 other messy flowers.

As for things like green radish, Guanyin lotus, etc., they were originally placed to decorate their homes.

If all these things are dragged away, let's not talk about what happened to these things in the end, the food festival probably won't use these things.

Mu Yan saw Zhou Ling's doubts, and said that her cousin was a planner of the food festival, and the food festival focused on some special aquatic products.

Some local wild vegetable dumplings and some agricultural and sideline products from Macheng were pushed out, so some of the surrounding event decorations needed some green plants to set off.

Zhou Ling thought for a while, then turned around and went to his own counter, and found out the bill of reconciliation for the past two days.

After looking at some of the stocks in his store, he made a preliminary estimate, and told Mu Yan a rough figure.

The two of them discussed some things as if they were alone, and when it was time to go to work at noon, Mu Yan got up and was about to leave.

Zhou Ling happily sent Mu Yan out of the store. As soon as Mu Yan left, his smiling face immediately turned cold.

"What do you mean by those words just now? If you want to show off your prestige, can I trouble you to go to another place? This is also my shop,

In front of my friends, you must put my dignity under your feet to be happy, Fan Sucheng, so you can be happy? "

Zhou Ling's face was pale. Sometimes he was really powerless in the face of Fan Sucheng. I don't know if there is a problem with their communication. Their auras are always out of tune.

"If you like painting, you don't have to go to see Master Liu Qingquan's paintings. You want to tell me that I have no experience? The friends I know are also like this.

If you want to give us money to increase your knowledge, then you can really go, you have now seen how big the gap is between us. "

Zhou Ling was so angry that he couldn't eat anymore, he opened the door of the flower shop, pointed to the outside, and asked Fan Sucheng to go out.