Chapter 142 A Mahjong Table

The sky is filled with summer colors, and the leaves of the trees are moving with the sound of autumn.

The Koelreuteria trees on both sides of the garden path have put on their autumn clothes, with pink wind chimes hanging at the tips. When the autumn wind blows, the leaves rustle and fall, filling the ground with the atmosphere of autumn.

A handsome man, wearing a white shirt and casual trousers, was standing under the tree, holding flowers, with an expectant smile on his face.

This should have been a romantic scene, but the presence of several "inappropriate" onlookers made the atmosphere a little weird.

Before approaching the "front line", Chen Mo quietly asked Fang Taichu: "Who is this person?"

Fang Taichu put his hand over his mouth and whispered, "The current candidate."

Chen Mo nodded in understanding.

Well, ex-husband, ex-boyfriend, suitor, all together on a mahjong table.

"Now I believe what you said. When your mother was young, she had many admirers. It seems that she is still as charming as ever."

"Really?" Fang Taichu raised his eyebrows proudly, "I'm not exaggerating, I'm just stating the facts."

Chen Mo shrugged to show his agreement.

On the front line, the enemy launched an attack. Well, no, it was He Xi who came over.

Huang Yimei was also a little surprised by He Xi's appearance, but she immediately reacted and took the lead in greeting him generously:
"Long time no see, when did you return home?"

He Xi smiled and replied, "Last month, not long after I came back."

Fang Xiewen, who was standing aside, looked at this face, whom he had met once before, with a scrutinizing look in his eyes.

Zhuang Guodong didn't know He Xi, but he roughly guessed who it was.

When Huang Yimei was learning to fly a plane, he had also heard of this flight instructor.

He Xi naturally saw Fang Xiewen as well, but he did not hide it and frankly handed the yellow rose in his hand to Huang Yime.

Huang Yimei didn't take the rose immediately, but asked with a questioning look: "What are you doing?"

"When I went abroad two years ago, you told me not to make promises about the future. There are too many possibilities in one year."

"Now that I'm back, I want to come and see if there is still the possibility of what I want."

He Xi did not hide his feelings and expressed his meaning very directly.

Huang Yimei was a little caught off guard by his directness. "No, you are..."

Fang Xiewen looked at the situation and narrowed his eyes.

Zhuang Guodong's eyes also flashed, but he did not show obvious hostility like Fang Xiewen.

He had had a heart-to-heart talk with Huang Yimei before, and although he still felt a little regretful that the two of them could not be together in the end, he could let it go, at least he no longer insisted on them going back to the way they were before.

However, Zhuang Guodong felt that since it was impossible for him, it would be difficult for others as well.

Because no matter who wants to get into Huang Yimei's heart, the late Fu Jiaming is destined to be an obstacle that cannot be avoided.

"Do you have a boyfriend or partner now?" He Xi asked directly.

"No, but"

Before Huang Yimei could finish her words, He Xi nodded and said, "That's good. I came here mainly to confirm this matter."

"Please accept the flowers as a gift for friends reuniting after a long separation. It doesn't mean that we are no longer friends, right?"

Huang Yimei heard He Xi say this, and after thinking about it, she decided not to refuse and took it. "Thank you, the flowers are beautiful."

He Xi smiled and said nothing else, "It seems that you have plans today. I will ask you out another day."

Huang Yimei smiled and nodded, agreeing.

"Then I'll leave first."

"it is good."

He Xi did not hesitate to give a simple nod to the people present and left immediately.

Seeing him leave, Chen Mo glanced at Fang Xiewen and Zhuang Guodong, and secretly commented in his heart:

Instead of being persistent, he retreated to advance. This current candidate is coming on strong.

Undoubtedly, the two former brothers have a new strong rival.

Although he may not be as financially capable as the two older brothers, he is young.

Youth is the greatest asset.

"Coach He Xi, didn't I hear that he was banned from flying after fighting abroad? Now he has passed the civil aviation pilot's license exam on his own and is back?" Fang Xiewen said "confusedly".

Huang Yimei frowned slightly, "They all have their reasons, don't say anything if you don't understand."

Fang Xiewen shrugged, "I'm just curious."

Zhuang Guodong smiled slightly, "I remember someone also relied on fighting to win sympathy back then?"

Fang Xiewen chuckled, "It's all thanks to someone who was so ruthless to go abroad back then, otherwise I wouldn't have had this opportunity to appear."

"An opportunity to take advantage of the situation?"

"It is to make up for the harm caused by someone and walk hand in hand into a happy marriage."

Zhuang Guodong nodded in sudden realization, "Oh~~The happiness of divorce?"

Fang Xiewen laughed, "People who have never been married won't understand. Oh, no, they don't have the chance to understand."

The two of them were talking back and forth, making fun of each other.

"Enough, you two, are you done yet?" Huang Yimei spoke up to stop them.

Upon hearing this, the two of them stopped at the same time and ignored each other.

Fang Xiewen looked at Huang Yimei and said, "It's getting late. Let's go eat. Xiaochu should be hungry too."

Huang Yimei also wanted to quickly separate the two people, "Okay, I'll go drive."

Fang Xiewen said, "Just take my car. I'll take you and Xiaochu back after dinner."

Huang Yimei shook her head, "I need to use the car tomorrow morning, so it's more convenient for me to drive myself."

Seeing that there was nothing more to watch, Chen Mo said goodbye and left.

Zhuang Guodong also had to pick up his car, so he went to the parking lot with Huang Yimei.

Fang Xiewen looked at the two people leaving together and let out a breath.

Fang Taichu came over and said in a mature manner, "Dad, you have a long way to go."

Fang Xiewen rubbed his daughter's head and said, "Then you have to stand on Dad's side."

Fang Taichu sighed, "But what I say doesn't count."

On the other side, on the way to the parking lot, Huang Yimei asked curiously, "I say, why are you always picking on Lao Fang?"

Zhuang Guodong asked doubtfully, "Have I ever gotten along with him?"

Huang Yimei said: "Since you dislike him so much, you can just avoid him."

"Why should I avoid it? It should be him who should avoid it." Zhuang Guodong was happy to make things difficult for Fang Xiewen.

Huang Yimei was helpless, "Do we have to fight each other like we did just now? Don't think I didn't notice that you did it on purpose."

"You want to have dinner with me, but you didn't say it earlier or later. You had to wait until you saw Lao Fang to come over and provoke him."

Zhuang Guodong did not deny it, "Yes, I did it on purpose."

"Why?" Huang Yimei was puzzled, "Didn't you both not want to see each other before?"

"That was before. Now I am in the past tense, and so is he. But I see that he hasn't realized this yet, so I kindly reminded him."

At this point, Zhuang Guodong paused, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said word by word: "You must face the reality and stop wishful thinking."

Huang Yimei suddenly thought of something when she heard Zhuang Guodong's words, "You are not still thinking about what happened in the past, are you?"

When she and Fang Xiewen got married, Zhuang Guodong chased to Fang Xiewen's hometown and finally saw her and Fang Xiewen walking out hand in hand, and told him the news that they were married.

At that time, when Zhuang Guodong looked at Fang Xiewen holding Huang Yime's hand, it was as if Fang Xiewen was silently telling him: It's time to face reality and stop dreaming.

"Is it not possible?" Zhuang Guodong smiled and said, "It's a matter of reciprocity. I don't like to owe others, nor do I like others to owe me."

"You are really..." Huang Yimei didn't know what to say for a moment, "Why didn't I realize you were so stingy before?"

Zhuang Guodong chuckled and said, "I am generous only to you."

Huang Yimei was somewhat helpless, "Should I express my gratitude then?"

Zhuang Guodong didn't say anything else, "Let's go, I'll treat you to dinner sometime."

"For what you said just now, I have to treat you next time." Huang Yimei said with a smile.

“However, you should quickly find someone else who deserves your generosity.

Zhuang Guodong did not answer, but just waved his hand and drove away.

At night, the lights are on.

Fu Lingling, who was about to get off work, took out her cell phone and checked the time.

Suddenly, Fu Lingling found that there were many push notifications on her phone. She opened them and was stunned.

It turned out that she had attached a photo of herself at work to her morning update on "How to remind your boss about labor laws", and she accidentally included part of her work ID card in the photo, revealing the company's name.

Now netizens are discussing topics such as "What kind of company is Nanfang Media" and "Thanks for the reminder to avoid pitfalls" in the comment section.

Soon, some netizens dug out the connection between "Nanfang Media" and "Fuyun Entertainment".

Thanks to the fact that "Fuyun Entertainment" is one of the most famous companies in the entertainment industry, it instantly attracted a lot of attention.

As a result, the topic of "labor arbitration of a well-known entertainment company" is quietly and rapidly gaining popularity.

So people kept following Fu Lingling's short video account, sending her private messages about labor arbitration, as well as some messages expressing inquiries or curiosity.

"It's over, it's really over now." Fu Lingling suddenly panicked.

She was just posting it for fun and never thought it would cause such a big impact.

After chatting with Chen Mo for a few more sentences today, Fu Lingling felt that Chen Mo was a pretty good boss.

He didn't make things difficult for her when he saw that she got off work on time, and he didn't scold her when he found out that she was slacking off at work. Except for the fact that he would instantly turn into a capitalist when the topic of salary increase was mentioned, everything else was pretty good.

She was still thinking about working hard in the company, but now, she might really run away.

Fu Lingling was stunned for a long time before she reacted and had to make up for her loss.

She first explained in the comments that she had misunderstood, and also stated in her homepage profile:

Please don’t introduce labor arbitration to me anymore. If I look at it for even a second, it would be a sign of disloyalty to the company!

"Mid-Autumn Festival, Nanxing and Nana are both going home?"

Chen Mo, who had just returned home, was video chatting with Xu Hongdou.

"Yes, they haven't been back for a long time. It's just right that I stay here so they can stay a few more days when they go back."

Xu Hongdou had not planned to go back because she and Chen Mo had just gone back to Zibo for half a month last month.

After all, there has to be someone at the B&B. The construction site will stop for two days during the Mid-Autumn Festival and will resume after the festival.

"What about Lao Hu?" Chen Mo asked.

"Teacher Hu doesn't know yet. He is sitting in the yard, worried. He looks like he wants to go back but doesn't dare to."

"It doesn't matter. Whether Lao Hu goes back or not, I will go there to accompany you and won't leave you alone."

"I'm fine. You can come back after the Mid-Autumn Festival."

"I go home to eat every day, and every day is Mid-Autumn Festival, no matter that day."

"Okay then." Although Xu Hongdou pretended to be calm, the excitement in her eyebrows betrayed her.

Chen Mo could see Xu Hongdou's true thoughts. "Is it okay? I flew over specially to accompany you, and you're not touched by this?"

Xu Hongdou said nonchalantly, "What's so touching about this? You can come later. One day won't make a difference."

"Then I won't go." Chen Mo immediately changed his words.

"You dare!" Xu Hongdou glared at him immediately.

Chen Mo looked mischievous, "Didn't you say it's only a day's difference?"

Xu Hongdou snorted, "One day is fine, but two days is not."

"Is that so?" Chen Mo said with a smile in his eyes, "In fact, I have already booked the ticket for tomorrow's flight."

"Really?" Xu Hongdou was a little unconvinced.

Chen Mo affirmed: "Of course, can I lie to you about this?"

Xu Hongdou warned fiercely: "If you dare to lie to me, you will be dead."

"I'm not lying to you. I have arranged all the company's matters." Chen Mo smiled.

"You can't possibly give me any unexpected events just this one night, right?"

Xu Hongdou said softly: "Then I'll pick you up tomorrow."

Chen Mo smiled and nodded, "Okay."

(End of this chapter)