By the time Yang Mo returned home, the time was approaching twelve o'clock.
Yang Mo returned home smelling of alcohol, but at the same time, because he had been in close contact with Lu Xiaoyu, there was still a faint scent left on him.
I thought that when I walked in, Xiao Gang would be sitting on the sofa in the hall and scolding me like before. Unexpectedly, that didn't happen tonight. It turned out that Xiao Gang had gone to bed early.
Yang Mo casually washed up and went upstairs.
As soon as he entered the room, he saw He Xiaojing lying on the bed staring at him blankly. The expression on his face immediately made Yang Mo unable to guess what he was feeling. He didn't feel angry or happy, and he didn't say a word the whole time.
Since He Xiaojing had taken a bath at home tonight, the scent of her smooth hair filled her nostrils, and she was wearing suspender pajamas, which highlighted her curvy figure.
"Aren't you asleep yet?" Yang Mo asked first.
"Why didn't you answer my call?" He Xiaojing's tone was cold, which made Yang Mo feel at a loss and feeling inexplicably uneasy.
"I went out to a party with my friends today. I put my phone on silent mode and didn't see it."
Yang Mo's evasive eyes were noticed by He Xiaojing, but she didn't say anything else.
"Come here and sleep!" He Xiaojing glanced at Yang Mo, then put down her phone, covered her body with the quilt, turned around and ignored Yang Mo.
In fact, it was impossible to say that she was not angry. She knew that Lu Xiaoyu must be at the friend gathering that Yang Mo mentioned. She had seen it last time. Although she was married to Yang Mo, He Xiaojing was a woman after all, and a woman's Her sixth sense told her that there must be something they didn't know about Yang Mo coming back so late.
Yang Mo took off his clothes and pants, wearing only a pair of boxers, turned off the light and got into the bed.
"Are you angry that I came back so late tonight?" Yang Mo asked He Xiaojing tentatively.
"No."
He Xiaojing said coldly without turning her head.
"I'll come back earlier next time and won't come back so late."
Yang Mo could tell from He Xiaojing's words that He Xiaojing was angry.
"Husband, tell me, does the Lu Xiaoyu I met at the snack bar like you last time?" He Xiaojing turned around and asked.
"No, we are just friends."
"Really? Then why did I feel that the way she looked at you was different last time? Also, why did you smell of alcohol and a faint fragrance when you came back?"
Regarding He Xiaojing's soul torture, Yang Mo's brain seemed to be short-circuited, and He Xiaojing was momentarily stunned by the question.
"Honey, even if he likes me, I only treat him as a friend, because I still have you. We have been married for three years, how dare I mess around with others."
Yang Mo reached over and pinched He Xiaojing's face to comfort him.
"I also feel that she likes you, but I can see from your eyes that you don't seem to mean to refuse. The last time I saw you talking to her, I noticed that you were blushing."
In the dark room, no matter how Yang Mo tried to escape, He Xiaojing could always see Yang Mo's erratic eyes.
"Okay! Then let's get divorced." Yang Mo said casually, wanting to see how his wife would react.
Suddenly, she found that He Xiaojing hugged her tightly with her hands and put her head on Yang Mo's chest. She did not speak and spoke after a while.
"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have doubted you."
"Idiot, I lied to you. How could your husband fall in love with someone else? You are so beautiful, I can't bear to give it to someone else!" Yang Mo saw that his wife's voice had become weak and he quickly comforted her.
"Okay, go to sleep and get up early tomorrow."
After speaking, Yang Mo slowly pushed He Xiaojing aside, and then fell asleep.
In fact, He Xiaojing was also waiting for Yang Mo. Seeing that Yang Mo didn't express anything, she was a little disappointed. She also wondered if she had gone too far just now. Her husband kept asking weird questions when he came back, so he was blaming himself in his heart. .
After all, Yang Mo is still a small boss now. He has a security job and is in charge of a KTV. He can be considered successful. He Xiaojing is not afraid that Yang Mo will leave her one day when he gets rich.
But she didn't know that Yang Mo was a little dizzy because he drank too much today, so he had a good sleep tonight and nothing happened.
After more than a month, Yang Mo has also undergone a lot of changes. Every day at work, he works hard to study books on business management, subtle psychology and other books. As a qualified leader, he knows that he must do business well. To do a good job over a long period of time, it is very important to not only learn to manage employees, but also to observe market changes and understand customer needs.
Every day after get off work, he would go to his KTV to inspect. Over time, practice made perfect, and he gradually became able to take charge of his own business.
Yang Mo went to work as usual on this day, sometimes idle, sometimes very busy, because as long as a customer checked out of the hotel, he would immediately go to the rooms with a walkie-talkie to check whether anything was damaged or whether there were A customer leaves something behind or something like that.
In addition to doing these daily tasks, he usually brags with Lin Dong in the office, but most of the time he is reading books to improve himself.
He knew that he must never be a loser. What was the humiliation he experienced three years ago? This kind of personal insult would make people mentally numb after a long time. If the psychological quality was not good enough, Yang Mo three years ago In the He family, Xiao Lan had already scolded him for being mentally ill, but as everyone knew, he was already lying in a mental hospital.
He would like to thank this opportunity for rebirth and the people around him who have helped him. Generally speaking, the reason why Yang Mo has undergone such a change is due to the help of Hong Tianba and Tang Jinhui. If it were not for them, I am afraid that he would have It was Zhang Tianhai who died under the sword.
Yang Mo was reading a book when suddenly an old man stood at the door, seeming to be sizing up Lin Dong and Yang Mo inside.
This old man is Tang Jinhui. He met Yang Mo by chance last time and the two got to know each other. Tang Jinhui admired Yang Mo very much because he was upright and righteous.
In fact, the two of them didn't know that Tang Jinhui had been watching him and Lin Dong at the door for several minutes.
I just didn't bother him. After all, Tang Jinhui was just passing by and came to check on the operation of his hotel.
Lin Dong put down his cell phone and looked up to see Tang Jinhui standing at the door. Tang Jinhui's kind face smiled at him.
Lin Dong was immediately frightened. He knew that Tang Jinhui must have seen him being lazy just now.
"Tang...Mr. Tang, hello." Lin Dong stood up and lowered his head to say hello quickly.
Yang Mo was reading a book when he was suddenly interrupted by Lin Dong's words. He also saw Tang Jinhui standing at the door, and then stood up to say hello.
"Mr. Tang, I see you again." Yang Mo walked up to Tang Jinhui and bent down to make a gesture of invitation.
"Yes." Tang Jinhui crossed his hands on his back and looked at Yang Mo with a satisfied nod.
"Lin Dong, you must study hard with Yang Mo." Tang Jinhui looked at Yang Mo and said.
Lin Dong knew that Tang Jinhui might have seen him and Yang Mo during the few minutes he had been at the door. During work, Yang Mo was reading a book while he was looking at his phone, which inevitably made Tang Jinhui feel strange.
At Yang Mo's invitation, Tang Jinhui and the two bodyguards behind him came in and sat down.
"Mr. Tang, why did you suddenly think of coming here?" Yang Mo asked while making tea for Tang Jinhui.
"I'll come and take a look when I'm passing by. It's good to take a look once in a while." Tang Jinhui replied.
"By the way, the gift Zhang Tianhai gave you last time was pretty good, how was the management?" Tang Jinhui recalled the last time and asked randomly.
"It's good. I'm constantly learning. Everything I have is given by Mr. Tang. Yang Mo really doesn't know how to repay." Yang Mo said excitedly.
Lin Dong on the side was surprised. He didn't expect that the KTV they went to last time was actually given to Yang Mo by Tang Jinhui, and he thought he had it himself.
"Hey, you're welcome. If you work hard, you will eventually get ahead. As the saying goes: after all the hardships, the rewards come, haha!" Tang Jinhui said with a smile.
At this time, the phone suddenly rang.
"Hey, daughter, um, Dad will be there soon."
After Tang Jinhui answered the phone, he said hello and walked out.
"Yang Mo, it turns out you know Mr. Tang, I really envy you." Lin Dong said to Yang Mo in disbelief after Tang Jinhui left.
"It's fate!" Yang Mo said lightly.
Outside the suburbs of Jinling, it was the place where the conflict last time happened near the unfinished building, Tang Jinhui's home.
When Tang Jinhui returned home, he saw his daughter sitting on the sofa with a table full of dishes.
Tang Xuemei, Tang Jinhui's eldest daughter, studied at a prestigious university abroad. After returning, she shared the family business with her father. Although Tang Jinhui has not retired yet, most of the Tang family's business is currently handled by her daughter, and Tang Jinhui only visits occasionally.
Tang Xuemei personally cooked for her father in front of a table full of dishes, because today happened to be Father's Day. No matter how busy she was at the company, she had to take time to go home and cook a delicious meal for her father.
"Didn't you say there was something wrong with the company? So you asked me to come back just to eat." Tang Jinhui shook his head and looked at his daughter.
"Dad, have you forgotten what holiday today is?" Tang Xuemei asked coquettishly.
"What festival?"
"Father's Day, Dad, you don't remember." Tang Xuemei looked at her father in front of her speechlessly.
"Oh, look, this guy is getting older and more confused as he lives." Tang Jinhui smiled remorsefully.
"Dad, come on, come up and sit down, let's try the delicious food my daughter has cooked for you." After Tang Xuemei finished speaking, she pushed her father forward and sat down.
I saw Tang Jinhui pick up his chopsticks, pick up a bottle of Feitian Maotai and pour wine into the cup.
Tang Xuemei sat opposite her father, looking at her old father with a smile on her face.
"Daughter, your mother has not been with you since you were a child. It was your father who brought you up. He only has you as his daughter. Now, my father feels that he is getting older. You have grown up slowly, and it’s so fast. When it's time to get married, Dad has no wishes. He just hopes that you find someone who can accompany you until you grow old in the rest of your life, and Dad will be satisfied." Tang Jinhui said these words to his daughter, and then became depressed.
"Dad, I know, but my daughter still wants to stay with her dad, and there is no rush to get married." Tang Xuemei said.
"Oh, okay."
"Dad, what are you doing! My daughter finally went home today to prepare delicious food for you. Don't say such irrelevant words." Tang Xuemei's eyes were red, but she was determined not to cry.
"Okay, dad won't say anything anymore. I'm going to have a big meal today." After saying that, Tang Jinhui picked up the vegetables and started eating.
"Well, that's right. My daughter's cooking skills are getting better and better, and dad likes the dishes she cooks more and more." Tang Jinhui kept praising her.
"Dad, what does it mean that my daughter's craftsmanship is getting better and better? It's because my daughter's craftsmanship has always been excellent, but she rarely goes home to cook for you." Tang Xuemei rolled her eyes at her father and snorted.
"Okay, okay, my daughter has always been very good at cooking, and the dishes she cooks are the most delicious." Tang Jinhui burst out laughing.
"Hehe, if it's delicious, eat more. My daughter is here to eat with you." Tang Xuemei held her chin in her hand, smiling as she watched her father eat happily.
The father and daughter were chatting while eating. Suddenly, Tang Jinhui told his daughter about his visit to the hotel today.
"Daughter, dad went to the hotel for a walk today." Tang Jinhui said while looking at his daughter.
"Dad, why are you going to the hotel? Why don't you go and have a look? What's there to see in the hotel?" Tang Xuemei was speechless and pouted.
"Guess what I encountered today?" Tang Jinhui deliberately hung his daughter to see her reaction.
"Oh, Dad, what do you want to say? You keep asking me one sentence after another, which makes me lose all my patience." Tang Jinhui was already impatient and a little angry when his father asked him.
In fact, these two parents always joke like this at any time. Although Tang Xuemei looks angry on the surface, it is actually a kind of coquettishness towards her father. Only those with the same soul can feel this kind of coquettishness. It is said that every Daughters are all father's little cotton-padded jackets. Therefore, this is the love a father has for his daughter, allowing her to act like a spoiled child in front of him forever and have a little temper.
"Okay, okay, Dad will tell you right now." Tang Jinhui didn't mince words, for fear that his daughter would really be angry with him.
"Dad was walking around in the hotel today when he saw a handsome and upright young man..." Tang Jinhui told his daughter everything he saw today.
Especially for Yang Mo, Tang Jinhui emphasized that he should introduce the Yang Mo he knew to his daughter, because Tang Jinhui has been in the shopping mall for many years, and for him, his intuition about people is very accurate.
"Dad, you have only met him once, how do you know what kind of person he is." Tang Xuemei was speechless by her father's words, picked up the chopsticks in her hand and started eating by herself.
"Daughter, Dad's intuition is very accurate. I haven't met this boy once. I saw his behavior in other places last time." Tang Jinhui was nagging his daughter.
"Dad, there are still a lot of dishes. You should finish the dishes first and then talk to your daughter!"
Tang Xuemei asked back, it's not that she didn't listen to her father's words, but that she now knew that she had to put her career first, and she didn't think too much about other things, especially love.
"Okay, okay, daddy, finish the food first." Tang Jinhui obeyed his daughter's instructions like an old child.
Tang Xuemei watched her father bend over to eat his meal, and silently watched him smile happily.
She also knew that her father was also doing it for her own good and had given her the best in the world for many years. Now she saw that her father was worried about her future marriage. It seemed like he was joking just now, but in fact she had already seen that his father was worried about her future marriage. Dad's old face was a little haggard, but he just smiled forcefully, always showing the best side of himself.
Seeing her father eating rice non-stop, Tang Xuemei's eyes gradually turned red, so she stretched out her hand to stop him.
"Dad, don't eat, just eat enough. My daughter is just joking with you." Tang Xuemei said, a teardrop streaking across her face.
"It's okay. The food my daughter cooked today is delicious. Dad wants to finish it all today." Tang Jinhui didn't look up and just ate by himself.
Tang Xuemei tried hard not to cry, so she stood up and reached out to hug her father.
"Dad, I'm sorry. For so many years, you have been busy outside and never forget to go home to accompany your daughter. You always give the best to your daughter. Now you are worried about your daughter's future life, which makes you laugh." Tang Xuemei was full of laughter. Tears flowed freely, but no sound came out.
Tang Jinhui patted his back and comforted him: "Daughter, no matter what you do, dad will support you, but dad is old now. I'm afraid he won't be able to accompany you in the world in the next few years." Tang Jinhui As he spoke, he sighed.
"Dad, don't say such frustrating words, otherwise my daughter will be really angry." Tang Xuemei slowly put away her crying and said with a smile.
"I will consider the matter of marriage slowly. Dad, don't worry, my daughter will not let you down..."
The parents then returned to their seats and started eating happily.
Hearing his daughter's answer, Tang Jinhui's appetite increased greatly.
An hour later, there were only some leftover soup residue and bones on the table. It was obvious that the fighting ability of the two father and daughter was such.
