Tong Mu thought for a while and gave him a more conservative time.
"It might take half a month."
Fu Guanmo:......
No, it's too long. Half a month is enough for him to play the game ten times.
"What took so long?"
How long?
Tong Mu thought for a while, "It's okay anyway, if you are in a hurry..."
Tong Mu thought for a moment, and Fu Guanmo held his breath and concentrated.
"It's okay tomorrow." Tong Mu thought for a long time and felt that the eyes were more important.
Although there was little hope, she could not let down Fu Guanmo's sincerity.
"Tomorrow, I'll talk to grandpa and then come out to meet him, okay?"
Fu Guanmo was about to say rejection, but when he heard her voice, he seemed a little unable to say it.
After a while, a sigh came out along with the sound of compromise.
"good."
Bai has been happy all morning. Ever since the game came out, he has been preparing for their meeting in the evening.
Now that I know that the date has been postponed to tomorrow, I feel a little uncomfortable. When I heard that she agreed, Tong Mu was quite happy.
"Maybe the person grandpa wants me to meet will come tomorrow. When he comes back, we can still have a good gathering."
Tong Mu said, remembering how much people took care of her in the game.
After hesitating for a moment, he said politely: "I'd better treat you to dinner, or come to my house and I'll entertain you."
These days, people who can be invited to your home for dinner are truly close friends.
Fu Guanmo just woke up in normal human society and couldn't understand so much.
He has read a lot of books recently. When a woman invites a member of the opposite sex to her home, it means that she has already recognized this person in her heart.
Fu Guanmo couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips, thinking that his current appearance was not suitable for appearing in front of her family.
"I won't come to your house for the time being. Give me a call when you are free."
Tong Mu was not surprised when he heard his refusal.
According to his temperament, he would be a ghost if he agreed.
Fu Guanmo sat quietly in his wheelchair, holding his mobile phone and looking relaxed.
At this moment, someone knocked on the glass door. He paused, and before he could speak, a figure walked in from the door.
The person who came was tall and slender, and visually he was about the same height as Fu Guanmo.
He took the document and saw Fu Guanmo at a glance.
The smile on Fu Guanmo's lips froze and he looked at him coldly.
He lightly touched the table with his fingers, signaling him to put down the documents.
The visitor paused for a moment, his eyebrows raised frivolously.
"Amo, are you on the phone?"
Tong Mu heard the voice over there and was silent for a moment.
"Boss, if something happens to you, just hang up first, in vain~"
Fu Guanmo's face was very serious and he gave a cold hum.
A disconnection sound came from the receiver.
He raised his head slightly and looked at the visitor with cold eyes.
"Is something wrong?"
The man was stung by his cold tone, and returned to normal the next second.
"I'm disturbing you. I'm here to see if you need help."
He came over holding the documents and gently placed the things on the table.
He subconsciously glanced at Fu Guanmo's wheelchair, his expression flashing with contempt.
"You know, dad asked me to help you."
Fu Guanmo lowered his eyes and continued to look at the documents in his hand.
"No."
The cold voice fell and the room returned to silence.
Fu Guanmo can be said to be one of the most miserable people. He was only in elementary school when he had an accident at the age of nine and became a vegetative state.
Now when I wake up, I have become an adult.
It can be said that he has missed middle school life and college life all his life.
Of course, if he needs it, the company will choose a good school abroad for him and get a relatively valuable degree certificate.
His father had asked him for his opinion before, but the young master didn't seem very happy.
Fu Chuan, who is also a member of the family, almost wanted to laugh when he heard the news.
He felt that Fu Guanmo did not understand the importance of an important academic qualification.
As the CEO of a well-known group in China, he has not graduated from elementary school.
Sooner or later, this matter will make him laugh at everyone.
Moreover, will the elders of the entire company agree to let such a person be the CEO of the company in the future?
Fu Guanmo looked up and saw that he was still not leaving.
Cold eyes fell on him, "Get out."
He didn't bother to ask why and just issued an eviction order.
Fu Chuan's face couldn't help but look a little ugly. He took a deep breath, turned around and strode away.
It’s true that a dog bites Lu Dongbin, but he doesn’t recognize a good heart!
This guy was quite cute when he was young, but after sleeping for more than ten years, he woke up with a completely different temperament.
Really annoying.
He looks so cold all day long, and whatever he says can go up to the sky!
What are you dragging? Isn’t he just a person with primary school education?!
Can he understand those project documents for cooperation with foreign companies?
Clean outfit!
Fu Chuan left the room angrily, scolded Fu Guanmo in his heart for a while, and then calmed down.
After thinking about it, there was nothing to be angry about. He would be able to enjoy this period of time anyway.
When the old man goes, there are so many wolves, tigers and leopards in the Fu family, who can protect him?
After figuring this out, Fu Chuan straightened his tie and went back in a comfortable mood.
After Tong Mu hung up the phone, he lay down in the room.
This series of events caught her off guard.
Now that I have calmed down, I am in the mood to think about today's events.
The more I think about this, the more I feel something is wrong.
Look at Tong Zhao's expression and Hu Qinrong's hesitation in speaking.
If she were them, how would she handle this matter?
A light flashed in Tong Mu's mind, and all the things that felt wrong seemed to be connected together.
She sat up suddenly, looking stunned.
Her parents and her mother didn't want her and Zhou Can to just get along like this, right?!
They really don't have that kind of relationship!
Tong Mu was so frightened that she picked up the phone and started to make a call.
Opening the address book, I suddenly felt worried. Who should I call? It seemed that it was not good to tell anyone about this matter.
But if I ask Hu Qinrong and Tong Zhao, what if she makes a mistake and makes them mistakenly think that she has such thoughts for Zhou Can?
After struggling for a while, Tong Mu put down his hand dejectedly.
Forget it, wait and see.
It's impossible that no one informed her about such a big thing.
When the time comes, wouldn't it be enough for her to explain this clearly in front of everyone?
After thinking about this, Tong Mu was no longer so entangled. He was just thinking about how to tell Tong Zhengli that he wanted to go out tomorrow.
Before the matter was over, someone knocked on her door.
"Sister Mumu, are you there?"
Tong Mu paused, then quickly got up from the bed and opened the door.
It's Tong Yiyi, a very gentle sister in my memory.
She works in jewelry and jade and has a lot of time freedom, so she spends the most time in the old house and is very popular with Tong Zhengli.