Mu Yannian made an appointment with a friend to discuss business and did not go home at 8 o'clock in the evening.
A villa was dark, with no lights on, and there was not even a servant.
It seems like a vacant house, so does he live here?
A Maybach was parked in the yard, and there were two street lights in the yard, emitting a warm yellow light.
The clouds have already set in the sunset, waiting for the night to fall, and then from night to the moon to the treetops.
The surroundings were still quiet, with no sound of the car’s engines coming, only the occasional cries of insects and birds.
He raised his wrist again and looked at Time. He was about to call Uncle Mu to ask when he would come back. As soon as he found the number, a headlight shone over.
Tingyun turned his eyes and saw a car parked next to him, less than two meters away from the two cars.
As soon as Mu Yannian's car stopped, he turned his eyes to the cab of another vehicle and happened to see Tingyun.
The two of them had a brief gaze and then got off the car almost at the same time.
"Have you been waiting for a long time?" Mu Yannian asked a little apologetically, "Mr. Ting, when did you come?"
"Hello Uncle Mu." Gentleman Tingyun was polite and smiled, "Just call me Tingyun, I just arrived."
"Come on, come on, please come in!" Mu Yannian didn't say much, because the wind was a bit biting on the winter night. After saying that, he took a step in.
Tingyun followed closely behind. When the two walked into the living room, the whole room was immediately bright and the lights were inductive.
Tingyun guessed that there might not be a hostess here, otherwise the lights would not be turned on all the time, but not tonight, which does not mean that there was no before or in the future.
Maybe it's just a coincidence?
Or maybe the hostess is going on vacation?
The room was very big, and the living room alone was 200 square meters. There were really no servants here. While making tea and entertaining him, Mu Yannian turned his eyes and asked, "Do you don't have my phone number? Just sit there, don't be polite."
"Yes." Tingyun replied.
When I left the hospital today, I specially saved the number with my father.
"If you look for me in the future, you must call me in advance." The middle-aged man looked kind, "because sometimes I will work overtime in the company and even live there."
"Okay." Tingyun nodded and thought, live in the company?
If a man is so free, he will be single?
In the curved sofa, Tingyun sat down. His deep and gentle eyes were looking around the living room layout, looking for the hostess' breath.
After searching for a while, I didn't seem to find it, and I didn't even have a bouquet of fresh flowers.
But he was not sure, after all, the official had not spoken yet, so he came here specifically today to ask for an answer.
I want to see what the approximately success rate of helping Jianing achieve her dream.
Tingyun knew that Jia Ning was not short of money, so giving gifts to please her is meaningless and vulgar.
"Tell me."
Mu Yannian gently placed the teapot in front of the coffee table and sat down opposite the tingyun, "What's the matter with me?"
"Uncle." Tingyun looked up at him and asked in a warm voice, "Have you been single all these years? Live in such a big house alone?"
Mu Yannian was slightly stunned, then smiled immediately, "Are you interested in this?"
Then, he picked up the teapot and started pouring tea, "Tingyun, then you have to tell your uncle first, who are you asking for?"
"Help me." He said little, and especially frankly, "I just want a definite answer."
"No." The middle-aged man smiled, then shook his head and saw through him, "You are helping Jia Ning ask."
Tingyun, "..." After being slightly stunned, he did not deny it.
"Although she didn't ask you, you asked because of her."
Mu Yannian had a smile on his face. He was a very smart person.
Tingyun answered with silence.
The middle-aged man picked up the teacup and looked up at him. There was a hint of expectation in his eyes. He asked, "Tingyun, what did Jia Ning say to you?"