Chapter 1499 Yuppie Old Man, Work Hard! (Fifty-Nine)

Zhou Mohan supported the table to stand firm, he shook his head, his eyes were blurred.

It seems that I am really old, but I haven't slept for two nights, so I can't help it.

Sitting on a horse wearing military uniform and military boots, Chen Haoqing seemed to feel something at this moment.

He moved the brim of his hat and turned to look at the teahouse.

At a glance, he saw Zhou Mohan standing firmly on the table in the teahouse.

A flash of light flashed in the cold eyes, so fast that people couldn't catch it.

Chen Haoqing shifted his gaze, pulled the rein deliberately, and slowed down the forward horse.

When Zhou Mohan looked towards the middle of the road again, he happened to see the back of Chen Haoqing leaving on a horse.

He shook his head secretly, after all, he still didn't take a photo with the other party.

Watching the other party's back leave, Zhou Mohan turned around and left after a long time.

When he turned around, he didn't notice that the indifferent young commander sitting on horseback turned his head.

The eyes are deep and heavy.

...

For the next few days, no one saw Zhou Mohan.

Mi Youning guards the third master every day, and even feeds him some soup and water for three meals a day.

Even so, the third master has lost weight in the past few days.

At this time, Mi Youning was feeding the third master the soup that was boiled at night.

It is not easy to eat half of a spoonful.

It took Mi Youning half an hour to feed a third of this bowl of soup.

She has to go through this situation every day, and she is used to it.

Speaking of which, it was really the first time for her to serve someone so strenuously.

Glancing at the third master who was lying down, Mi Youning wiped the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief.

His eyes were tender and sad.

How could such a man make her willing.

Is she delusional?

Thinking of this word, Mi Youning couldn't help laughing.

She withdrew her hand, got up and left the bedroom with the tray on the side.

Uncle Liu was on the phone downstairs.

Since yesterday, there have been more phone calls at home.

"Yes, I will tell the third master, all right, all right."

Mi Youning handed the tray in his hand to the servant beside him, and listened to Uncle Liu's words.

Seeing him hang up the phone, he stepped forward.

"Another person came to check on the news?"

Uncle Liu sighed, "Yes, there have been more and more oblique calls in the past two days."

Mi Youning smiled indifferently, "There will be more in the next few days. If Uncle Liu can't handle it, it's good to find someone to answer the phone and send them away."

Her suggestion made Uncle Liu fall into silence.

He still has to think about it.

If I answer a few more times, I will beat around the bush like this, trying to make calls.

He estimated that he would lose a few years of life, which was too much brain work.

"Okay, I'll find someone to arrange it later." Uncle Liu responded after thinking for a while.

Mi Youning nodded, she turned and walked upstairs.

Halfway through, the footsteps suddenly stopped.

She turned around and frowned slightly, and asked Uncle Liu, "Did Zhou Mohan not come these days?"

"Xiao Hanzi hasn't shown up for several days."

"Well, it seems that he is very interested..."

The other party didn't show up since that night, and Mi Youning knew what the other party was doing.

...

In the next few days, there were more and more calls from Qu's mansion.

There was almost no break at all for a day.

Some people even came to visit, and Uncle Liu always dealt with it.

If she really couldn't handle it, Mi Youning would go downstairs and send those people away.

Generally people are okay, this is different today.

Today is the British partner.

Or a supplier of Bradbury hookups.