He favored his concubine and I cut off my wealth. Everyone in the mansion was in a panic.

Lobby on the first floor.

This year, because of the existence of Yuexialou, the business of Linjianglou has decreased a little, but it is still busy until the afternoon.

Chonghui, who finally had some free time, finally remembered the two upstairs, "By the way, has Wuchen not come down since he went upstairs?"

Chongming then reacted, "It seems to be true. They should not have had lunch yet. How about I go upstairs and serve them some?"

Seeing Chongming's serious face, Chongyang couldn't help but pat him, "The young couple has been reunited after a long time, why are you joining in the fun, continue to serve your dishes."

Chongming was a little unwilling to give up, "Then they really don't want to eat?"

This time, even Chonghui couldn't help it, "What are you eating? You are full of kisses and hugs, you know, you are so stubborn, no wonder no girl wants you until now!"

Chongming: "!!!"

Just talk, why are you attacking people!

But... he really doesn't have no girls who want him. He is looking forward to the day when he and the girl have a heart-to-heart, and then slap Chonghui in the face!

Thinking of this, seeing that there were not many guests, Chongming walked directly to the door, "I still have something to do, I'll leave this to you two."

Chongyang and the others looked confused, but they ignored him, after all, nothing would happen.

When it was not busy in the evening, Mo Wuchen went downstairs and went straight to the kitchen to ask the chef to help make some dishes that Lingyi liked. The chef who had just received Mo Wuchen's happy bag was very hardworking and sent the two of them three newly researched tea snacks and soups, and named them respectively: Heart to Heart Cake, Hand in Hand Soup, and Old Age Tea.

Mo Wuchen's mouth almost grinned when he heard it, and he sincerely invited the chef to his Yuexia Building to eat antique soup when he was not busy, and he would treat them.

The chef agreed with a happy face and said that he wanted to bring his family.

Mo Wuchen would not refuse, just for the names of these three dishes, let alone his family, even if the chef brought his nine clans, he would not blink an eye!

After Chongyang and Chonghui sent off the last table of guests in the lobby, they learned that Mo Wuchen had come here once. Unfortunately, Mo Wuchen had already gone back, so the two missed the first-hand news.

However, the chef said that when Mo Wuchen came here, he looked very happy, his lips were slightly swollen, and there was a little lip balm on the corners of his mouth. It seemed that he had succeeded.

Seeing this, Chongyang hurriedly asked the chef to make something delicious so that they could celebrate in the evening.

As expected, there were not many guests in the evening, only a few tables in the lobby, which was convenient for Chongyang and his friends to have a happy meal and go home early.

However, just halfway through the meal, someone ran quickly outside the door, "That... where is our Dong family?"

The person who came was the manager of Yuexialou and Mo Wuchen's confidant, named Qi Kang.

Chongyang saw that he was looking for Mo Wuchen, and hurriedly pulled him, "Don't make noise, your boss is talking to our manager, don't disturb them, be careful of being struck by lightning."

Qi Kang: "..."

"Okay, okay, I won't disturb them, then you come back with me? We are too busy in Yuexialou."

"You are too busy to recruit people, why are you looking for us? We are not from your Yuexialou." Chonghui understood that although Mo Wuchen and Lingyi are probably together now, they are still competitors in essence.

Chongyang was about to agree, but he saw Qi Kang pulling him up, "You are indeed not from our Yuexialou, but the money we earn will eventually belong to your Linjianglou!"

Chongyang, Chonghui: "..."

It seems that this is really impossible to refute.

Qi Kang explained to Chongyang and his friends while pulling them out: "You may not know yet, but the bracelet our boss gave to your manager last night was the profit of our Yuexialou for half a month. It was such an important sum of money, but it was given away by our boss. From that time on, I knew that the greatest significance of our Yuexialou is to make money to help the boss chase girls.

You will come with me to help now, and the money you make will most likely be sent to you. If your manager is in a good mood, he may even give you some. In this way, you have made a lot of money, right?"

Chongyang Chonghui felt that what Qi Kang said made a lot of sense. This time, he stopped dragging his feet and pulled Qi Kang forward. "Brother Qi Kang is the one who has a vision. We, the younger brothers, just want our boss to live a more comfortable life. From today on, your Yuexialou's affairs are our Linjianglou's affairs. If you are too busy in the future, just tell us and we will help you for free."

Qi Kang waved his hand quickly, "That won't work. Just follow your monthly salary, 500 Wen per day. If the business is good, we will increase it as appropriate. How can we let you suffer a loss?"

Zhongming was slightly puzzled: "Aren't you afraid that we will steal your Yuexialou's secrets?"

The whole Shengjing knows how hot the antique soup in Yuexialou is selling.

Qi Kang waved his hand again, looking indifferent, "Sooner or later, your manager will be our boss's wife. Whatever the secret recipe is, it will be hers sooner or later."

Although he didn't see Mo Wuchen, Qi Kang had guessed that the matter was likely to be done, otherwise Mo Wuchen would have returned in disgrace. Why would he disappear for so long?

And what he did was simply to grab a few laborers and bring him closer to Linjiang Tower.

…

After half past the hour of Xu, when Mo Wuchen and Ling Yi came down from upstairs, they saw that the lobby was empty and the whereabouts of Chongyang and the other two were unknown.

Ling Yi looked at the accountant, "Why is it so quiet today? Did they all go to the east of the city to watch the fireworks?"

The accountant first glanced at the hands held by the two, and then explained: "No, they all went to Yuexialou to help. Just now, the manager Qi Kang came to find Mr. Mo and said that Yuexialou's business was booming and they were too busy, so Chongming and others followed them."

After saying that, Ling Yi couldn't help but turn her head to look at Mo Wuchen, her eyebrows raised slightly, "Your manager is quite good at finding helpers."

Mo Wuchen pinched her palm, his expression gentle: "Anyway, sooner or later, we are a family, it's not too much to adapt in advance."

Ling Yi laughed out loud, left a sentence to the accountant, "If there is no business, go back early and accompany your family", and followed Mo Wuchen out.

The fireworks were gorgeous, and they also wanted to join in the fun.

The bustling streets were full of people going out together, some were family warmth, some were couples ambiguous, each with its own beauty.

Mo Wuchen held Ling Yi's hand and kept moving through the crowd. Soon, he was completely submerged by the crowd.

However, the tightly held hands never loosened.

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