C47 Hung Mun Dinner Better than Matchmaking Dinner

Tong Tong's voice was not loud, but it was loud enough for Qu Yi Hong to hear him clearly.

A trace of a smile flashed through his eyes.

For some reason, he kept having the feeling that this reckless Tong Tong would let him get familiar with her, get close to her, and also relax.

Especially when she was standing in the middle of the wind, her long hair fluttered in the wind. Along with her green long skirt, it scattered all over the place in a flirtatious manner, always bringing back memories of his long hair.

He would think of that night in the Luocheng when …

"I don't believe that I, Tong Tong, cannot handle a cup of coffee." Unable to get a response, Tong Tong pursed her lips and stood up, holding the Happy Sheep coffee cup as she walked towards the boiling water again.

She watched as Tong Tong's figure disappeared into the distance. Her long, green hair that fluttered with her gaze was extremely eye-catching.

Thinking about the short-haired girl at X University, Qu Yi Hong smirked.

She was now a very young and beautiful girl, but he didn't know if she had a place or not in the end, or if she had a hymen surgery …

After thinking about it, Qu Yi Hong stretched out his arm and pressed down on the handlebar: "Yin Assistant is here."

Very quickly, Yin Shao Fan came back with large strides while carrying a thick stack of documents.

"These are all inside information of the Charley." Putting down the thick documents, Yin Shao Fan wiped his sweat, "Second Young Master, it's already the electronic information era, why are you still finding these …."

"Let me see." Qu Yi Hong picked up a copy and read it slowly, "The details of the meeting with Xia Bei Cheng this morning, shall be sent to Qu Chen Jiang at the first possible moment. "He really is fast."

Yin Shao Fan awkwardly stood at attention: "I heard that someone said that the old lady was looking for Second Young Master, so I thought that there was a big problem. Who would have known that the Qu San Xiao took advantage of me …"

Slowly waving his hand, Qu Yi Hong signaled Yin Shao Fan to stop: "No need to blame yourself. "Anything that has to do with the old lady, regardless of how important it is or how important it is, it's an urgent matter."

"Alright." Yin Shao Fan heaved a sigh of relief.

"Find out the reason behind the leak today." Qu Yi Hong slowly got up, his ten fingers pressing on the tempered glass, "I don't want anyone to bury an invisible bomb beside me without knowing."

"Alright, I'll be there immediately." Yin Shao Fan replied quickly as he turned around and was about to leave.

"Wait a minute — —" Qu Yi Hong focused on Yin Shao Fan, looking deep in thought, "Tong Tong's personal history, let's check it again."

Yin Shao Fan stared at Qu Yi Hong in shock: "Second Young Master, you suspect Child Assistants? She can't. "

"I know." Qu Yi Hong coldly snorted.

Yin Shao Fan giggled, "Her personal history is the simplest and most straightforward. His family owned a dojo and had a certain level of self-defense. So I always thought she was the first choice for an assistant. "

Qu Yi Hong muttered to herself, "If I remember correctly, she should have graduated from university last year."

"She's out of school for a year." A thought flashed through Yin Shao Fan's mind, "I remember now, she said that there was something at home."

Qu Yi Hong nodded, "Let's investigate if something happened to her this year. Also, arrange a trip for one to two days as soon as possible. I hope to make a trip to Luocheng in the near future. "

"Luocheng?" Yin Shao Fan was startled, then looked troubled: "When Fifth Young Master returns, it would be better to bring Second Young Master to the Luocheng …"

"I have matters to attend to in Luocheng." Qu Yi Hong interrupted Yin Shao Fan's words coldly, "You don't need anyone to accompany you."

That night, that reckless girl with long hair and a slender waist would occasionally pester his heart at midnight. There would be a day when he would go and see her again …

Yin Shao Fan was a little puzzled, but his many years of experience as an assistant had long given him the habit of thinking about how to obey her: "Second Young Master I will arrange the trip well."

Just as he was saying that, Yin Shao Fan's office phone started to ring.

Yin Shao Fan quickly picked up the microphone: Who is this?

After listening for a few seconds, Yin Shao Fan hung up, and smiled at Qu Yi Hong helplessly: "When the old granny heard that Xia Bei Cheng had rejected the agreement, she could no longer wait until night, and must see Second Young Master now."

"What did the old lady's secretary say?" Qu Yi Hong raised his eyebrows.

Yin Shao Fan helplessly spread his hands: "The old lady wishes for Second Young Master to go back and share lunch with her right now."

"It's not bad." Qu Yi Hong's eyes flashed, "The Hong Gate banquet in the afternoon is better than the one tonight."

"I don't think so." Yin Shao Fan curled his lips and mumbled, "How nice would it be to have a blind date?"

At least it would prove his innocence.

He is not bent, he is not bent, he is not bent... Important things had to be said three times.

He needed to clear up his guilt and prepare to find a beautiful and gentle girl to fall in love with …

The sun was high in the sky. The weather was so hot that there were only a few pedestrians on the commercial street.

The Lamborghini slowly entered the hemi-mountain garden.

Although he had already stayed in hemi-mountain garden for the night, the strong sunlight still made him feel unfamiliar.

Such a luxurious manor was far from what a commoner like her could hope for.

She looked stressed.

The Lamborghini passed by Qu Yi Hong's house.

"Let's stop here." Qu Yi Hong ordered, he pushed the door open and got off the car, and glanced at the people inside, "Driver Li will go eat first. Go back to the company later. Yin Assistant and Child Assistants, get off. "

Thus, under the scorching sun, the three of them went from being luxurious cars to walking bitterly.

Tong Tong looked around.

The manor was like a painting. The flowers bloomed like a brocade, exuding a green glow. No matter how you look at it, it felt comfortable.

It just seemed a little cold and cheerless …

After walking for a while, they arrived at a small courtyard that was filled with an ancient feeling. Qu Yi Hong stopped and said, "Yin Assistant, come with me. Child Assistants will wait here. "

"Huh?" Tong Tong did not understand.

Since he brought her here, why didn't he bring her in?

She looked around worriedly. It seemed like the entire hemi-mountain garden was the territory of the people of Qu Family.

In other words, she could very possibly meet Qu Chen Jiang at any time …

Yin Shao Fan gave her a meaningful look: "We will be out soon, you just wait for us outside."

"..." "Alright." Tong Tong replied obediently.

Forget it, they were going to see the old lady who wielded the most power in the Qu Family.

Old grannies like her were not easy to mess with on TV. It was safer to just wait outside obediently like a little shrimp like her.

Watching Qu Yi Hong and Yin Shao Fan's black and white figures disappearing into the distance, Tong Tong couldn't help but gulp as she admired Qu Yi Hong's tall and straight heroic figure with fascination.

In fact, Qu Chen Jiang's facial features were pretty good, but when put together, it was just a lack of temperament and no sense of taste.

No wonder everyone said that gay was a beauty in the mortal world. She had no choice but to believe it.

It was such a waste.

In the end, he could no longer see Qu Yi Hong's back. Only then, Tong Tong quietly hid in the shade of a tree.

Just as he stood there, he could faintly hear a young and tender voice shouting.

"Mischief?" Tong Tong was startled.

It sounded like a poach.

Following the sound, Tong Tong jogged towards the sky blue cartoon structure beside him.

In the distance, there were children running with their hands in the air. Clear cheers could be heard from the crowd.

Tong Tong grabbed onto the railing on the outside and looked inside with all her might.

Of course, a handsome little shota who looked to be about three or four years old was running towards Tong Tong with a smile.

Tong Tong's legs went weak and she subconsciously squatted down, "Naughty …"