Chapter 25: Daji Opening

Mo Haoran did not delve into this matter with Ling Bing. In the next few days, Mo Haoran devoted most of his energy to planning the new company. It was not easy to achieve the goal of making a profit as soon as possible.

And now it has nothing to do. It is a difficult thing for Mo Haoran to try to create a sign that attracts more attention and wins recognition.

However, the profit points of the new media company are also very huge, such as film and television, tourism, and hosting various cultural activities. As long as it is done, the profits in it can be completely offset by the profits of a large company in the year.

So Mo Haoran is full of confidence in future profits. In a few days, a roughly corporate framework has been formed, but the next step is the opening time of the tea restaurant. Mo Haoran can only temporarily put down this grand goal plan in his heart and devote all his energy to the opening of the tea restaurant.

In order to ensure that the day the tea restaurant opened was lively, Mo Haoran and his female generals expanded their relationship as much as possible. As long as they felt they had some ability, they all sent invitations.

The next day was the day when the tea restaurant opened. That night, Mo Haoran decided to take the initiative to go to the kitchen to help Ling Xue relieve some pressure. Ling Xue, who had been busy all the time, rejected Mo Haoran's kindness, "Okay, let me cook it. The food you cook is not as delicious as what I cook. If Ling Bing comes back, I should complain again!"

Mo Haoran laughed dryly, "Don't I feel sorry for our Ling Xue for working hard!"

Ling Xue put the chopped chicken into a casserole and then turned around and smiled, "I am used to this kind of life. In fact, I am very satisfied now. I have what I want to do during the day and go home to cook at night. Although it is a little harder, my whole life is very fulfilling!"

Looking at Ling Xue's greasy hand, Mo Haoran leaned against the kitchen door and walked up and gently held Ling Xue's shoulder from behind, "You have worked so hard these days, I'll give you a massage!"

"Haoran, do you know how to massage?" Ling Xue was stunned for a moment, and did not refuse Mo Haoran's hands on her shoulders.

"Of course, my massage skills are praised even my most picky dad!" Mo Haoran said, gently lifting and pinching Ling Xue's shoulders with both hands, exerting force bit by bit, and knocking Ling Xue's neck and back, constantly helping Ling Xue relax the tight muscles on her body.

Ling Xue was wearing very thin clothes. Although the weather was getting a little colder, the temperature in the room was not low. Mo Haoran kneaded Ling Xue's smooth and tender shoulders, feeling indescribable pity. It was the first time he had seen such a hard-working girl, doing so conscientiously in life and work.

Feeling the body that was completely relaxed with Ling Xue, Mo Haoran gently stretched out his hand, hugged Ling Xue from behind, and whispered in Ling Xue's ear, "Ling Xue, I know you have regarded that tea restaurant as a place for you to display your talents. No matter who it is, I will not allow anyone to block your dream!"

"Haoran, thank you!" Ling Xue knew in her heart what Mo Haoran was referring to. The tea restaurant has encountered several groups of troublemakers since the beginning, but it has not started because of Mo Haoran's existence.

"Well, you and the boss will come in and help first. Today I will probably be very busy until late. I will have enough food and drink for free, but you have to help me. There is a shortage of people at this time!" Mo Haoran smiled.

"Don't worry, our brothers are not the kind of indifference who only eats, drinks and doesn't work!" Ma Changqing laughed and followed him into it.

Several brothers from the same dormitory went in to help. Before Mo Haoran had time to go in and check the situation, a car parked at the door, got down one by one and took out two flower baskets from the trunk, and came to Mo Haoran, "Is Mr. Mo from this tea restaurant here?"

Mo Haoran nodded, "I am, who are you?"

"I am from a flower shop. I was asked by the customer to send you a flower basket. Congratulations on the opening!" The waiter of the flower shop arranged the flower basket and got in the car before Mo Haoran continued to ask.

Mo Haoran stared at the flower basket in confusion for a long time. Apart from the four big words "Daoji" on it, he didn't even sign it. Which one is it? He didn't even know who gave the flower basket!

Before Mo Haoran could figure out what was going on, the flower baskets began to be delivered one after another. Except for the occasional several signed products from a certain company or a certain unit, most of them were unsigned flower baskets. However, the ones who came were neither service staff from a flower shop nor flower baskets of the same style, obviously they were not given by one.

Mo Haoran also speculated whether the boss Wen Xiaomeng and the others were secretly making trouble, but thinking about the funds on hand of a few guys, they completely denied this idea. The more flower baskets the tea restaurant opens, the better, but so many flower baskets of unknown origin made Mo Haoran feel a little overwhelmed.

Everything is about courtesy, but although this kind of gift that doesn’t even know the other person’s name and origin is not a valuable thing, it can be seen that this kind of supportive love must be returned. The problem is that even if the other person is, who will give it to?

Mo Haoran once asked several waiters in the flower shop, but they didn’t know who was buying the flower basket.

This time, I owe someone a favor but don’t know who to pay it back. Mo Haoran shook his head helplessly, and could only let more and more flower baskets pile up on both sides of the door of the tea restaurant.

At about half past ten, the person who delivered the flower basket finally slowed down. But that's it. The empty space at the entrance of the tea restaurant was almost full of these flower baskets.

Mo Haoran was just about to take this opportunity to go in and ask Ling Bing or Rui Jingting and others to see if they knew the origin of these flower baskets. At this moment, Gan Liushui and Cai Ji arrived with guests from the school next to him.

Forget it, let’s go back and ask Ling Bing and the others.

"Fifth Brother, I have brought you a lot of support this time, hehe~" Gan Liushui shouted loudly after a long distance.

Mo Haoran waved Gan Liushui and waved his hand, "Welcome to anyone if you can come!"

"Where is the boss and the others, haven't you come yet?" Gan Liushui couldn't help asking when he saw Wen Xiaomeng and the others.

"Haha, boss and the others are helping inside!" Mo Haoran smiled.

"I just said, come early, come early, this time I'll be dragging my legs again!" Cai Ji, who was beside her, twisted the fat meat on Gan Liushui's waist hard, and smiled at Mo Haoran, "I've also gone in to help, there shouldn't be too few people today!"

Mo Haoran muttered to the lobby of the tea restaurant, saying, "There are fewer people and I don't know, but the flower baskets have indeed been collected a lot."

At this moment, a high-end car parked in the parking lot on the side of the tea restaurant. The car stopped. A middle-aged man got out of the car and came straight to Mo Haoran and smiled, "Congratulations on the opening, Mr. Mo has received the flower basket!"

"I received it, I received it!" Mo Haoran smiled and greeted him, "Who are you?"
Chapter completed!