CH 54
Dressed as a Stand-in for the White Moonlight
Luo Xing handed the fruit basket he brought to Aunt Xu, and smiled ingratiatingly at old Mr. Lin: âMr. Lin, Iâm Suiyanâs friend. Do you⦠remember me?â
Mr. Lin smiled: âI remember you. Suiyan mentioned that you are his classmate. When I was sick some time ago, you visited me at the nursing home.â
Luo Xingâs eyes lit up, and his smile became brighter: âIâve been thinking about your health, and yesterday I happened to talk to President Mu. He said that you had recovered, and was coming home today. I came over with him, If itâs too sudden then Iâllâ¦â
Mr. Lin said: âThereâs nothing wrong with it. Come and sit down. Itâll be livelier with more people.â
After sitting down, Mu Lang naturally took an orange from the fruit bowl. While peeling the orange, he turned to Su Yuli and said, âJunior, you promised to inform me when you picked up Grandpa to bring him home. Thatâs not kind of you.â
Su Yuli thought to himself you also came without notifying me.
Mr. Lin didnât know what had happened between Mu Lang and Su Yuli. He smiled and explained, âA-Lang, itâs not Xiao Jinâs fault. I told him not to tell you.â
Mu Lang murmured, âOh?â He handed the peeled oranges to Mr. Lin: âWhy didnât Grandpa tell me? Isnât this a good thing? Itâs worth celebrating.â
âWhen I was in the nursing home, you came to see me a lot. I know youâre worried about me, and thatâs enough.â Mr. Lin took the orange, broke a piece off it but didnât eat it: âI heard that your mother is not in good health recently, so you should spend more time with her.â
Mu Langâs hand on his knee gently shook after hearing Mr. Linâs words, then he loosened his grip. He lowered his eyes, and after a quiet moment, he pulled out a faint smile: âGrandpa, you donât have to worry. Itâs not that serious. Today, if I hadnât stopped by, my mother would have wanted to come with me.â
Mr. Lin was relieved: âThatâs good, thatâs good.â
Aunt Xu brought some freshly squeezed juice over, and Su Yuli took it and passed it out. He heard Mu Lang say, âWhy donât I see Suiyan?â
âHeâs at work.â Mr. Lin said, âHe wonât be back until later.â
After saying that, he called out to Su Yuli: âXiao Jin, what time is it? Is it time for Suiyan to come back?â
âItâs almost twelve oâclock.â Su Yuli looked at the clock on the wall and said, âIt should be soon. Iâll give him a call.â
Su Yuli dialed Lin Suiyanâs cell phone, but no one answered. He said: âStrange, why isnât he answering the phone?â
Mu Lang had a light smile on his lips and a relaxed posture. He said: âThe project must be very important for Suiyan to work on it personally. Itâs normal to work on it cautiously.â
Luo Xing politely handed the juice to Elder Lin and smiled, âYeah, letâs wait.â
After waiting for another half an hour, Su Yuli kept calling. He frowned and said, âThatâs weird, Xiao Li didnât answer his phone either.â
Xiao Li was Lin Suiyanâs driver.
Mr. Lin looked at the time and said, âSuiyan is a measured person. If there isnât anything important then he will not answer the phone. Xiao Jin, we wonât wait for him. Letâs eat first.â
Even if itâs a family member, there are still guests. Itâs really unreasonable to let them go hungry together.
Su Yuli saw Mr. Lin get up and he hurriedly went over and helped him up with Mu Lang.
After everyone was seated, Aunt Xu brought the prepared meals to the table.
Mr. Lin was getting older and eating as much as he could. Su Yuli kept poking at his cell phone trying to get in touch with Lin Suiyan. Luo Xing frequently looked in the direction of the door.
It was Mu Lang who kept chatting with the old Mr. Lin, coaxing the old man to laugh from time to time.
While they were chatting, the doorbell rang suddenly, and the people at the dining table fell silent at the same time, looking in the direction of the door.
Mr. Lin said with a smile: âIt looks like Suiyan is back.â
Aunt Xu came out of the kitchen, wiped her hands and said with a smile, âIâll open the door.â
Mu Lang put his phone on the table and said, âIâll do it.â
Aunt Xu said: âThatâs no good. Youâre a guest â¦â
Mu Lang had already stood up and walked toward the door, saying, âItâs not that Suiyan has returned. Itâs the gift I prepared for Grandpa thatâs arrived. â
Aunt Xu sighed, and only then did she give up.
Mr. Lin was in a good mood and smiled: âYou kid, Iâm just happy that you came to  see me. You donât have to spend any money.â
Mu Lang smiled strangely and said, âItâs what I should do.â
In contrast to Mr. Linâs happiness, Su Yuli couldnât help but frown. What kind of gift canât be brought with you when you come, but can be delivered halfway?
Mu Lang had already opened the door, he briefly exchanged a few words with the deliveryman. Then he closed the door and walked over. There was a bunch of flowers in his arms.
Looking at the flowers, the expressions of everyone in the room changed.
Su Yuli suddenly stood up from his seat and looked at Mu Lang coldly: âMr. Mu, what do you mean by this?â
ââMu Lang was holding a bunch of chrysanthemums in his arms.
The smile on Mr. Linâs face disappeared, and even Luo Xing widened his eyes in astonishment and stood up.
Luo Xing said anxiously: âPresident Mu, you, what are you doing?â
As everyone knows, chrysanthemums are used to pay homage to the dead. Mu Lang is so mixed up in the business world heâs like a fish in water. It was impossible for him to make such a mistake. The only explanation is that he did it on purpose.
Mu Lang didnât seem to feel the change in the roomâs atmosphere, still with a faint smile on his face, he walked slowly to the table and showed the chrysanthemums in his arms to Elder Lin.
âGrandpa, look, I specially ordered this bouquet of flowers. Are they beautiful?â
After Mu Lang finished speaking, he suddenly seemed to remember something, and said with a smile: âOh, I just made a mistake. This bunch of flowers isnât for grandpa.â
Su Yuli stood beside Mr. Lin and said coldly, âItâs for you.â
Mu Lang raised a finger and waved it in front of him. He made an attractive picture, but it brought an uneasy feeling for no reason.
Mu Lang glanced at the clock on the wall and said with a smile, âJunior, help me look at them. Â Will Suiyan like this bunch of flowers?â
Hearing the coldness in his words, Mr. Lin and Su Yuliâs expressions changed dramatically at the same time.
Su Yuli glanced at the time. It was almost two oâclock. Lin Suiyan hadnât come back yet, there must be something wrong.
Su Yuli said coldly, âMu Lang, what did you do to Suiyan?â