Chapter 19 How can you be so virtuous!
"Is this okay?"
Tang Muqing arranged his clothes in front of the mirror, stretched out his hand to adjust the silk scarf in his suit pocket, and hooked his hair behind his ears, then turned his head and looked at Zhu Fujing who was waiting not far away. Hikaru, a smile appeared on his lips, "Mr. Obara?"
Hearing this, Zhu Fu Jingguang looked Tang Muqing up and down and nodded, "Young Master Qing has very good taste."
The off-white haute couture suit, silver-gray shirt, tie and handkerchief are in different shades of brown. They don't look as deep as a mature man, but they add a bit of nobility and romance.
Her usually messy hair was neatly combed, her forehead was exposed, and her eyes were curved very gently and warmly.
"Mr. Obara is also very handsome today." Tang Muqing smiled, lowered his eyes and buttoned the cuffs of his shirt, turned and walked towards the door, "I think my dear uncle can't wait to receive my gift."
Zhu Fu Jingguang:...
Zhu Fu Jingguang picked up the gift box on the table and followed Tang Muqing with a stiff smile.
I hope Tang Muhecheng will not take the Suxiao Jiuxin Pill after receiving the gift.
In the banquet hall, men and women gathered in small groups, holding goblets in their hands and chatting together. The scent of perfume was entangled with each other and the aroma was fragrant. Along with the aroma of wine, it created a scene of intoxication.
Zhu Fu Jingguang tried his best to keep the smile on his face, suppressed the discomfort in his heart and followed Tang Muqing. Watching Tang Muqing chatting and joking with the people around him, the smile on his face actually suppressed the gentleness and turned into a warm one. A little bit of the humility of young people who are new to Vanity Fair.
Zhu Fu Jingguang:...
Sure enough, it comes from family background, the eldest young master is the eldest young master.
"Xiao Qing?"
A familiar and doting voice sounded behind him. Tang Mu and Cheng were only in their thirties, but they looked at Tang Muqing with the eyes of a child.
Under Zhu Fu Jingguang's gaze, Tang Muqing's eyes instantly turned into intimacy. He turned around with a look of surprise and said in a tone that was almost disgusting to him, "Uncle!"
Tang Muhecheng:...
Damn I'm sick!
Wasn't my little nephew very good before?
How come you learned this tone after going to university in Tokyo?
I don’t know, I thought Tang Muqing was acting in some shady film crew!
"Xiao Qing is back." Tang Mu Hecheng tried hard to control his palms not to raise his hands to hit people, and glanced at the man standing behind Tang Mu Qing, "Did you enjoy getting along with Mr. Xiao Yuan? Is an assistant enough to take care of you? You need an uncle. Can you help arrange a driver and nanny?”
"Mr. Xiaoyuan takes good care of you." Tang Muqing smiled, turned around and took the gift box from Zhu Fu Jingguang's hand, with an innocent smile on his face and a hint of expectation in his tone, "Uncle, this is a gift I brought specially."
With that said, Tang Muqing raised the small box in front of Tang Mu and Cheng, looking at each other expectantly, like a child who was afraid of being rejected.
Tang Mu and Cheng felt a little uneasy for no reason and reached out to take the box.
"Master Qing really knows etiquette."
"You two have a deep relationship."
"The Tang Mu family really deserves its reputation."
The guests who came to the banquet came just for the uncle and nephew. When they noticed the movement, they turned their heads and looked at the two people with a kind smile.
Tang Mu and Cheng nodded with a smile, opened the wooden box and took a look.
boom--
bang bang-
His heart was beating like a flame at this moment. When he saw the word "cemetery" clearly revealed in the box, Tang Mu and Cheng felt that his breath was stuck in his throat, and he could not breathe out or swallow.
He met Tang Muqing's expectant gaze and his breathing almost stopped.
Did Tang Muqing discover something to threaten him?
Tell him to make Tang Mu and Cheng lie down if he makes any small moves again?
No, no, he did things about the organization very covertly, without any clues. Is that the property of the Tang Mu family?
That's not right. Tang Muqing signed the escrow agreement on his own initiative, even a little impatiently. So this is...
Tang Mu and Cheng were too solemn to show it. He glanced at the guests gathered around him and took a deep breath. He suppressed the anger in his heart and smiled. He pressed the wooden box tightly with his palms. "I accepted Xiaoqing's gift and went to talk to everyone." Let’s chat for a while, uncle, go back and change clothes first.”
You can't fall down. It's really embarrassing to be stunned by a real estate certificate.
Come on, come on, he's going back to the bedroom to take a quick-acting heart-saving pill!
Although he is not yet forty years old, he feels that his heart is in danger!
"As long as uncle likes it." Tang Muqing smiled deeper, lowered his eyelids and nodded slightly, covering up his eyes.
Scared to death, you idiot!
Tang Mu and Cheng left quickly, turned around and went upstairs with the housekeeper, leaving the guests downstairs to the temporary care of their eldest nephew.
Tang Muqing watched Tang Mu Hecheng leave, his smile faded, and he looked at the guests around him with a gentle and warm smile.
Taking a break from his busy schedule, Tang Muqing turned his head slightly.
He took the wine glass from the servant's hand, raised it to his lips and lowered his voice, "Mr. Obara, if you don't like this kind of occasion, you can go to the room to rest, or go to the courtyard to breathe."
Hearing this, Zhu Fu Jingguang smiled and nodded, but still followed Tang Muqing three steps away, his eyes scanning the surroundings seemingly inadvertently.
Is this for being an assistant?
He obviously wanted to pay attention to who Tang Muqing would come into contact with at the banquet, and by the way...
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Zhu Fu Jingguang's eyes flashed with confusion as he looked at the servant who came to him and asked if he wanted to eat a small cake.
Who is this?
Who is this dark-skinned man with golden hair? !
"Hello sir, do you need food?"
The man raised his head and revealed a pair of bright eyes. The purple-gray eyes looked particularly clear amid the exchange of drinks.
Zhu Fu Jingguang:...
A trace of confusion flashed in Zhu Fu Jingguang's eyes, and then he was shocked again.
He reached out and took the dessert from the other party, his heart beating lightly.
The task he received was to disguise himself and lurk next to Tang Muqing, observe the other party, and if necessary, help block some fatal injuries.
So……
The reason why your good friend appears here?
Has the organization arranged any actions for this banquet?
"Sir, you have such a good taste. This cake will help you sleep." The dark-skinned man smiled gently and turned to leave, but was blocked by an arm.
Tang Muqing raised his wine glass and looked at the familiar but unfamiliar man in front of him. He bent his eyes and smiled softly, "Is this the new servant hired by uncle? He looks very strange."
Smiling softly, but...
Who will tell him what happened?
Is the winery going to surround him? !
He, Tang Muqing, was a prodigal who lived and died, how could he be so virtuous and capable!
"Yes, I'm Tohru Amuro. I just came to work at Tang Mu's house not long ago." The man smiled kindly and was humble and polite.
After finishing his words, Tang Muqing nodded.
He put the wine glass in Amuro Toru's hand, put his palm on the other person's shoulder and moved slightly, smiling softly, "You look good, remember to bring a glass of wine to my room later, I think uncle won't mind if I borrow it His new servant’s.”