Chapter 637

Bai Mohan stares at Kuang Yiyi's back and smiles. He suddenly stands up and plans not to work overtime tonight to watch TV with her.

As soon as he got up, he was going to follow her downstairs when the phone at hand suddenly rang.

See the caller ID, white ink cold Phoenix eyes slightly flashing, across a trace of surprise.

When I got through the phone, I asked politely, "Mr. Gu, why do you have time to call me today? If you have anything to do, I'd like to ask you to call me in person."

Although Mr. Gu is very old, his voice is very strong. "Mo Han, I don't have a big deal to find you. You can come out tomorrow night. I'll host the crape myrtle Hotel and invite you to dinner."

Gu is the same generation as Bai Mohan's grandfather.

He is eighty-seven years old this year. He is a figure of the older generation in Yangcheng. In front of such people, even Bai Mohan is polite.

It's reasonable that the old man is the host and the elder with high prestige. This kind of dinner should be promised at once.

In private, Gu's family has always had a good relationship with Bai's family. Gu Qiulin and Bai Mohan are good friends.

In public and in private, this is an invitation that he can't shirk.

White ink cold just ready to promise, suddenly, he thought of Gu old this call strange, thought micro turn, to the mouth is also a smooth turn, into casual smile, "Gu old heard that your arthritis committed, some time ago is not at home, how suddenly thought of inviting me to dinner, if there is anything to discuss, I personally go to see you."

"No, No." Mr. Gu said frankly, "it's not for Mingsheng, the younger generation of the Liu family. I heard that you've had a lot of misunderstandings recently. I've met that boy, but he's a good man. So I'm going to make peace for you myself."

White ink cold suddenly sink face, holding the hand of the telephone, slightly tighten.

He underestimated Liu Mingsheng.

Actually, please move Mr. Gu to talk about love.

Mind micro turn, white ink cold has made up his mind to push this meal.

His tone is still very polite, can not hear any waves, "Gu Laodong, originally I should put off all the social activities and be on time for the appointment, but unfortunately I have the spare time and I can't spare the time recently. You should have heard that our group has just prepared a new real estate project..."

"Why don't you even give me this face, old man?" Gu didn't have patience to listen. He interrupted him directly and put away his kindness. His tone was suddenly a little low and unhappy.

He is an old man. As soon as he hears the sudden change of Bai Mohan's words, he knows that he is an excuse. What kind of bullshit project he just wanted to promise. As soon as he heard that it was the Liu family that he was meeting, he immediately said he was busy and made it clear that he didn't want to break the ice with the Liu family.

If this boy had finished his refusal, he would not have been fooling around for so many years.

Without waiting for Bai Mohan to explain, Gu suddenly softened his voice: "Mohan, I know you have a bad heart. Liu's second son, who just came to Yangcheng, didn't know what he was doing and bumped into you. I've heard about it, but you don't have to hold on to them. What's your identity? What's Liu's second son's identity? He doesn't even have the right to inherit his family business. Why do you have to have the same opinion with him? I'll tell you, Liu Mingsheng is a very good talent and has a lot of business sense. You should deal with him more and maybe develop into a business partner. You know my old man's vision, and can you cheat me? "

This has been regarded as his old man's low status, and he took the initiative to pull down his face to appease Bai Mohan.

If the entrepreneurs in Yangcheng were to be put aside, they would have already looked at Gu's face and agreed to eat.

But Bai Mohan was determined to be unmoved.

It's just someone else, but it's the Liu family. He doesn't say it. He always remembers that Liu Mingxuan once moved his woman's mind. He's not in the mood to deal with such a family.

However, since Gu didn't meet him, he didn't follow him any more.

He took out a pack of cigarettes from the drawer, lit it and took a puff. His tall body leaned against the desk, his two long legs crossed, and his posture was indescribable and lazy. "Gu Lao, it's not that I don't give you this face, what Liu Mingxuan has done. I can't let Liu family disappear in Yangcheng. It's really a bit difficult for such a family to let me shake hands with them and make peace."

It's no use if Mr. Gu knows what to say.

He was silent for a moment, compromise way: "well, I don't ask you to shake hands with them at my dinner, as long as you attend tomorrow night, even if you think he is a stranger, I don't care how you come?"

Bai Mohan is very clear that Gu's saying is just a temporary measure.

When he really goes, he can't avoid such occasions. How can he be a stranger.

He refused without hesitation: "Mr. Gu, I've never been in the habit of procrastination. Since I don't intend to shake hands and make peace, I don't think it's necessary to see him at all. What do you think?"

It's too disrespectful!Mr. Gu patted the table directly on the other end of the phone, "pa" came through the microphone, "so, you are not willing to agree?"

He is very old. He talks to a younger generation like this. This boy doesn't give him such face.

"Sorry." White ink cold voice light, in front of Gu Lao, he deliberately put away that domineering, but the tone is still firm and powerful.

"OK, OK, Bai Mohan, I don't want to move you. I'll call your father myself!"

"Pa!"

Mr. Gu is a strong old man. He is much more angry than the average old man. He hung up the phone heavily.

Bai Mohan snuffs out the butt of the cigarette. Thinking that Kuang Yiyi doesn't like the smell of the cigarette, he washes his hands, gargles his mouth, and then goes downstairs.

Kuang Yi just turned off the stove when he went downstairs and poured the soup noodles into the bowl.

Bai Mohan saw that she was holding the soup bowl carefully, and put it on the table of the cupboard to blow air on her hands without taking a few steps. His heart would melt from her busy and clever appearance.

She immediately strode into the kitchen, took the bowl from her hand and said, "I'll do it."

"Watch out for the heat." Kuang Yi stares at his hands attentively for fear that the soup will overflow and scald the white hands.

White ink cold bowl end of very steady, fall to sit down on the dining table, the person also sit down, carelessly way: "just take care of the old man called."

Kuang Yi leaned over and helped him blow the noodles, "Mr. Gu? Is it Gu Qiulin's grandfather? "

"Well." Bai Mohan nodded and said, "Liu Mingsheng doesn't know where to get through Gu's link. He wants Gu to make peace."

Kuang Yi didn't say a word and sighed in the bottom of his heart.

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