Sure enough, Chu Mo and others called old Mr. Xing.

Mr. Xing set a time and place and made an appointment to meet.

Huo wanted to get the news and came to Chu Mo, "when and what should I prepare?"

They are the partners of this time. It is reasonable to ask such a question.

Chu Mo shook his head, "don't prepare anything."

"Huh?" Huo wanted to pick his eyebrows. "What do you mean?"

Chu Mo smiled lightly. "Old Mr. Xing asked me for dinner. He only asked me for one. He said he didn't talk about business, but just a private meeting."

Huo thought: "

What's the matter with this strong look? It has to be said that this Chu Mo really has different magnetic fields.

The one above has attached great importance to him.

Otherwise, it won't be so tossed.

Huo thought, "that's what you say, but how can it be a simple private meeting?"

"Old Mr. Xing said so, we can only believe it."

Chu Mo was wearing a tie. "I guess the old gentleman has a purpose. I don't know what it is. I'll talk about it first."

In that case, Huo had no choice but to nod his head.

Rong Yao drove and took Chu Mo to the place. He waited in the car. Chu Mo went in alone.

At the gate, someone came to receive him and led him in.

"Mr. Chu?"

"Yes."

"Please come in, Mr. Chu. Mr. Xing has arrived."

When the Japanese style door was opened, Chu Mo took off his shoes and stepped on tatami. The micro fountain inside sounded the sound of water.

Next to the teahouse sat an old gentleman.

Chu Mo stepped forward and didn't sit down directly, "old Xing."

Old Xing looked up with a smile, "Mr. Chu, please sit down."

"OK." Chu Mo nodded and sat down on the other side.

Old Xing noticed his sitting posture, smiled and nodded, "Mr. Chu taught you very well."

They are also old people. With their grandchildren, when old Xing saw Chu Mo, he felt a bit of sympathy with Chu Shixiong.

Chu Mo was stunned and smiled, "you flatter me, old Xing."

"Hey."

Old Xing sighed. There were tea sets on the tea table. The tea had been cooked. Old Xing picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea for Chu mo.

"I really admire you. Look at you and Xing Fei. It's really a heaven and an earth."

Chu Mo can't answer this.

He just secretly explored what Xing Lao wanted to express from these words.

People like Xing Lao can't talk to him about these family customs.

Chu Mo's eyebrows stirred when he tasted tea“ This tea... "

"What's the matter?" Old Xing didn't understand, "what's the problem?"

"Not..."

Chu Mo smiled and shook his head. "This is Ningcheng tea."

"Oh?" Old Xing's eyes lit up, "can you taste it?"

"Yes."

Chu Mo nodded and took another sip.

"My wife is from Ningcheng. I drank this kind of tea at her house. It tastes very special, so I remember it more clearly."

"Is your wife from Ningcheng?"

Old Xing was surprised, "isn't it?"

"Yes." Chu Mo nodded and thought that old Xing's reaction was strange. Why did it seem that old Xing was particularly concerned about Ningcheng?

Mr. Xing opened his mouth and wanted to ask something, but after thinking about it, he denied it - impossible, how possible?

Although Ningcheng is not a big place, but there are so many people, where can it be so coincidence?

Old Xing laughed at himself, "Ningcheng is a good place."

Chu Mo then asked, "old Xing, have you ever been in Ningcheng?"

Did you stay?

Old Xing smiled, "yes, I've been to... Ningcheng, and there are people who are particularly important to me."

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