Chapter 118

"Sorry, I didn't know there was another rule." Mo Hui smiles and makes a gesture to ask Secretary Mu to make a cup of tea.

"If boss Mo is free, I'd like you to meet my husband. My husband has always wanted to ask a wood carver to carve a wood carving for his wife. I know you have just opened here, and your business is not busy. I'm here to invite you. What do you think of boss Mo? "

Even her last name? Mo Hui thought to herself that she was just a small shopkeeper and couldn't relate to this kind of people? The old man has a modest attitude, friendly eyes and doesn't look like a bad man.

"Just a moment, please. I'll arrange the work in the shop." Mo went back to the tea room in the shop and said, "Secretary mu, have you seen that man just now?"

"He's a gangster, but he can't die. Don't worry. I haven't seen you back in 24 hours. I'll call the police in time! " The wooden Secretary cleans the tea cup.

Listening to Secretary Mu's words, she has a bottom in her heart. In fact, Secretary mu, like Zhang Qing, has a knife mouth and a bean curd heart. She must have seen this figure for so many years in the United States.

"I'll leave it to you. I'll go with him." Well, it's intentional. "Wasn't I a stranger before you? What's more, barefoot is not afraid of wearing shoes, and I don't expect him to do anything to me. Don't worry Mo Hui said and went out, "Sir, we can go!"

"Boss Mo, please." The old man flashed a touch of appreciation and went out.

With the car driving more and more remote, Mo back to the bottom of my heart, with a silk anxious mood, just realized that he just reckless. But it's not up to her to choose.

"Boss Mo, here we are." The car is parked in a castle, just like the castle in the movie. It's beautiful in the castle, but don't forget to look at it, and walk with the old man in the castle. They stopped at a garden full of roses.

"Sir, boss Mo is here."

The old man in the rocking chair was looking at the newspaper and raised his head at the sound.

"Hello, old man." Don't bow back.

"Dirk, you go down first." Xiao Shengyi's voice is not angry but powerful. He looks at Mo Hui with disdain and distrust. At this age, he doesn't think he can have high technology. "Are you the boss of" Le Yuan "

"Yes. I am Don't reply with a smile.

"What makes you think you can take my job?" Smile when talking about work, not a person who lives in a shopping mall for a long time. Thinking of this, he looks worse and his tone is not good.

"I have a heart to help."

"Help? Don't you want to take advantage of the opportunity to make a splash? " Xiao Sheng sneered.

Mo Hui kept smiling, "I don't have high material requirements for life. My income can meet my material needs."

"That's when you don't have a chance to live a better life."

"Yes, sir, you are quite right. My shop hasn't closed a deal with a customer up to now. There are many reasons. I think the most important thing is that my boss didn't do well enough, which led to the decline of my team work enthusiasm. You are my "tea maker". If I'm satisfied, maybe I can consider cooperating with you! " It's still the tone of grace.

"Good." Mo Hui didn't say anything. She didn't expect this case, but it was sincere to make a cup of tea for the old man. When he first saw the old man, he looked like grandfather Zhang.

She didn't give any feedback to grandfather Zhang. Now it's good to meet the old man and make a cup of tea for him.

She picked a kind of tea at random, smelling tea, tea fragrance incomparable, people's spirit, is undoubtedly a good tea. Put the pot on the small stove, warm the teapot, then carefully put the tea into the tea tray, moisten the tea, brew, pour the pot, warm the cup, transport the pot, pour the tea. The whole process is only a little more than a minute. Don't go back and do it like flowing water. It has its own style.

In her heart, she had a wonderful time with grandfather Zhang. With grandfather Zhang's smile in mind, she also had a warm smile on her lips.

At the end of the tea ceremony, she did it solemnly and said, "old man, your tea."

Xiao Sheng is a good tea man. He naturally sees the solemnity of Mo Hui's look. He also solemnly takes the cup and looks at the tea gently rolling in the warm water. The tea tastes delicious. He knows it's a good cup of tea without drinking it. He bowed his head and savored it carefully. On his serious face, there was an expression of nostalgia.

After three cups of tea in a row, Xiao Sheng put down his cup, turned to Dirk and said, "take her to the lady's room. Don't touch anything."

"Yes, sir." Dirk replied, "boss Mo, please follow me."

This is a very old room. All the objects in it reveal this kind of information, and still keep the British style design. Like other rooms, each piece of furniture or appliance is carved with a big or small rose. This is a sea of roses.

Don't look back. Dirk is three steps behind her.

"Mr. Decker, does the old man like roses?" Don't ask back.

"I'm very sorry, Miss mo. Mr. Wang said, "I can't answer any of your questions. You need to feel it with your heart, and then make your feelings into the wood carving that Mr. Wang needs." Dirk politely refused.Mo Hui sighed and continued to watch carefully.

See half feel wrong, the room suddenly dark down, see Dirk back out of the room, the room closed.

"Mr. Decker, what are you doing?" Mo Hui patted the door hard, "open the door, open the door, you are not qualified to lock me up!"

"Miss Mo, anyone who paints for my husband needs to stay in this room all night, otherwise he is not qualified to draw." Dirk's voice came from the outside. After a moment of silence, he said, "in order to keep the original appearance of my wife's room, my husband didn't set up lights in the room. I'm sorry for the inconvenience."

At the end of the speech, I heard a steady sound of footsteps leaving.

"The rich are great! What a mess of rules Mo Hui kicked the door in frustration, which had no other effect except to make her feet hurt.

It's getting darker and darker, and the light in the room is getting dimmer until you can't see your fingers.

Sitting in a strange dark room, Mo Hui's heart is a little hairy. God knows what's scary in it.

She habitually felt her pocket and was ready to take out her mobile phone to call Zhang lingshuo and tell him the current situation. After touching half, I realized that my mobile phone had been left in the studio.

He must be mad, isn't he?

"Please open the door, at least let me call my family! They must be worried about me if I don't go home! Please

There is still no response.

Zhang lingshuo, two unreliable stupid women, forgot to ask each other's address. They didn't even take out their mobile phones. They even knew nothing about each other's last name!

"No. This afternoon is an old man in an old car. He is about 70 years old. He is well dressed and speaks with a little English accent. " Secretary Mu grimaced to provide the only information.

"Old Wei! Call up the monitoring system in the store immediately. " Zhang lingshuo orders in a deep voice.

“…… President, that I forgot to turn on the monitoring system in the store today! " Some weak voice is a calm reminder.

“==！！！ You can submit your resignation directly! "

Wood Secretary smell speech quickly shut up, keep silent.

"Young master, I'll get in touch with other stores. Maybe they've got some pictures."

Zhang lingshuo waved and Lao Wei stepped down. Zhang lingshuo searched for the right place in his mind.

Know that there is no way to help, do not simply give up the idea of kicking the door. Looking at the room by moonlight, groping to see if she could find something else to light. If there was nothing, it would not be meaningful for her to be locked here tonight.

Fortunately, she was not too unlucky to find candles and matches in the locker by the door. She quickly lit the candle, put it in the candlestick and walked around the room. The room is large, most of the furniture is typical English style, exquisite and noble, and a small amount of Chinese classical furniture.

The furniture is clean and there is no trace of dust. It can be seen how important the lady is in the heart of the old man!

She thought that these should not be the focus. She looked around and found a picture on the bedside table. She picked it up and looked at it carefully. It was estimated that it was a family photo. The old man in the center should be the gentleman of this family, and the beautiful and dignified woman next to him should be the one she wants to draw.

She is very beautiful, but she is a very melancholy woman. Her eyes are very sad and her mouth is gentle, which makes a strong contrast with other people's expressions in the photo.

"What a special woman." Mo Hui said to himself, put the frame back to its original position.