He Wenhao smiled faintly: "Mr. Wen is overrated. Young Marshal Feng is the hidden master in the mall. He said last night that he doesn't know anything about business, but he just doesn't want to take over the mess of the chamber of commerce."

Wen Tingjun: "..."

The hidden dragon and crouching tiger in Yuncheng should not be underestimated.

He Wenhao also signed his own shareholding agreement, and sighed: "If it weren't for Miss Mo, your branch in Yunlai Pavilion would not be able to continue to open.

Young Marshal Feng can be regarded as loving the house. "

Wen Tingjun asked: "I wonder if Mr. He can arrange for Wen to meet Miss Mo. Wen wants to thank her in person."

He Wenhao pointed out: "Besides business, I still advise Mr. Wen not to interfere in other matters. At the least, it will cause a commotion, which is thankless, and at the worst, it may cause trouble to the upper body, and there is a danger of life."

Wen Tingjun: "..."

Wen Tingjun is a smart person, grasped the strengths of it, and understood what to do very quickly.

He is just a businessman, so he should manage the business of Yunlai Pavilion well.



Mo Lingwei sat in the carriage, and was soon sent to He Wenhao's other courtyard by the guards.

She twisted the gift that Feng Shaojin had prepared for her, and was welcomed into the hall by He Wenhao.

After taking his seat, He Wenhao said almost flattered: "I didn't expect Miss Mo to come here in person."

He raised his eyes to look at the door, and added: "He came here alone."

Mo Lingwei laughed: "I didn't expect that Shaojin would agree to let me come alone to thank you."

"Thank you?" He Wenhao was surprised: "Thank you for what?"

"Last time in Wuyin Temple, Second Young Master He gave me a tip-off, and stayed by his side to protect Xiu'er and me..." Mo Lingwei picked up the teacup in front of her, "Back then the I wanted to come here when I was almost recovering from the injury, but I never had a chance..."

"Miss Mo, don't take it to heart, everything is He Mou's voluntary..." He Wenhao suddenly looked at Mo Lingwei nervously, "If it weren't for Miss Mo and Mrs. Mo, He might still be the same today. Just a good-for-nothing piece of shit lying in bed waiting to die."

"Second Master He is fine." Mo Lingwei raised her eyes, her eyes were dark, and she looked straight at He Wenhao: "If it wasn't for the last time in Wuyin Temple, you would have tried to stand in front of Xiu'er and me regardless of your own safety. , I also don't realize the friendship that Second Young Master He has for me."

He Wenhao: "..."

He Wenhao panicked for no reason and was at a loss.

Mo Lingwei's tone was calm and unwavering, but it was like weeping and complaining: "Thanks to Mr. He's wrong love, Ling Wei may not be able to repay her in this life.

If I didn't know what Second Young Master He was thinking, I wouldn't have said these words thoroughly.

Now that I know, I don't want to pretend I don't know anything.

My entanglement with Shaojin cannot be explained clearly in a few words. In this life, I will never have any emotional disputes with anyone except him.

Even if one day I leave Shaojin, it is impossible for me to accept Mr. He's kindness.

sorry! "

There was a sense of sadness in He Wenhao's heart for no reason, his face was obviously tense and solemn, but he forcibly pulled out a seemingly bland smile: "Miss Mo, the feelings in this world are not limited to those between men and women. There are many other kinds of love, such as the love of a confidant, the kindness of saving lives.

In my entire life, I was born in a humble family and my birth mother died young. Except for Renzhi, no one has ever saved me from the fire and water. If Miss Mo hadn't saved Renzhi and given him silver taels, Renzhi and I would not have survived to this day.

Isn't this kindness enough for me to sacrifice my life to repay it? "