Qingyao turned his head, took his own black backpack next to him, opened the zipper outside, then opened the zipper inside, finally opened a small inner bag inside, found a shining bank card, picked up Mi Rui\'s hand and solemnly slapped it in the palm of her hand. It was so strong that MI Rui cried out in pain.

"Take as like as two peas, and choose the same house as yours." and then, when he finished, he went back to the sofa, and took his sketches and pencils, and opened his legs, and closed his eyes.

Mirui opened his mouth and didn\'t close for a long time.

She knows this card. It\'s all the family property she has worked hard for three years. In other words, it\'s for the dowry money she saved when she married Gu Jingcheng

*******

Hope house.

In the spacious bedroom full of masculinity, Lu Shaoqiu took a bath, wore light gray pajamas, and pulled the floor to ceiling windows and curtains of one wall tightly.

His sleep is light, especially not like light. A trace of light and a little movement will wake him up immediately. It takes a lot of effort to sleep again.

The door of the room was knocked.

When the door opened, Lu Xiaoya turned the armrest of her wheelchair and said with pity: "go back here and get up early tomorrow. How many hours do you sleep a day?"

Lu Shaoqiu went out a few steps and pushed her forward: "it\'s all right all day. Why haven\'t you slept yet?"

She stopped at the side of the sofa in his room. She showed him to sit in the room. Lu Shaoqiu sat on the dark gray couch and heard her ask, "can\'t sleep. How was the party today?"

Lu Shaoqiu put his elbows on his knees, his tall body slightly to her side, his slender ten fingers naturally held each other, washed his dry soft short hair to cover his firm and broad forehead, and his dark eyes became more and more profound and unpredictable: "the scene is very big. What should come and what should not come are coming."

Lu Xiaoya didn\'t speak and looked at him quietly.

Lu Shaoqiu knew that she wanted to hear a lot: "as usual, he didn\'t come. Song Yanzhi came on behalf of song men. In addition, song Lezhi, his youngest son, who had just returned from abroad for vacation, also came. It seems that he is ready to let song Yanzhi take over with full power, supplemented by song Lezhi. Otherwise, according to today\'s scale, he should attend."

"Did housekeeper Shen tell you? The wife Dongfang Bing found for me also arrived at the scene."

Lu Xiaoya disdained the polar cold and snorted, "don\'t mention this name if you have nothing."

Lu Shaoqiu changed the topic according to his words: "the Xu family has promised us to take shares in the large entertainment city project in Jun city. No accident, the contract will be signed successfully within a week."

Lu Xiaoya looked at her talkative son. She felt proud and satisfied. She escaped death. He still achieved such outstanding achievements and excellent ability. All her grievances and resentments in her life were worth it.

She stretched out her hand, stroked her son Yingting\'s eyebrows and gently said, "my son can do whatever he wants. Is Xu Jiayan, the protagonist of today\'s dinner very beautiful?"

"Ladies of the family are always good." he answered faintly.

Lu Xiaoya withdrew her hand and smiled: "I can\'t compare with you in business. I have to admit that in this regard, you inherited their family. Being a mother can help you, and only the trivial things in life and emotion. A 30-year-old man should find someone who is considerate of himself. In this way, he can take care of you. On weekdays, you are busy working outside. My body... Can\'t send you clothes and food like other mothers."

The woman\'s vivid and wonderful little round face flashed before her eyes.

25、 It\'s just right for a woman\'s age. She still shows the behavior of a child.

The daughter of the cloud family should be an elegant scholar customized like Xu Jiayan

Lu Shaoqiu immediately straightened out his thoughts. He was stunned for a moment. How could he think of her at this time?

Knowing that Lu Xiaoya wouldn\'t want to hear about the girl, Lu Shaoqiu was relieved to change the topic: "your son is not a life maniac. He is emotionally blind. He has nothing to worry about. Well, if you like it, I\'ll bring you back another day."

Lu Xiaoya smiled again: "I know my son is excellent in everything. I heard what housekeeper Shen said. Just in Penang, the girls who admire President Lu Shaoqiu can row outside the city. It seems that I have nothing to worry about myself."

Lu Shaoqiu got up, pushed her wheelchair and smiled, "then put your heart in your stomach. It\'s very late now. I\'ll take you back to your room to sleep."

"Shall I tell the kitchen to get you some sober soup?"

"No, I didn\'t drink much tonight."

"That\'s good. Entertainment belongs to entertainment, and the body is more important."

"Well, I know."

In order to facilitate Lu Xiaoya\'s access, both mother and son live on the first floor, but they live in one building each.

According to the plan put forward by Lu Xiaoya, there are three townhouses in the hope Curie. The innermost one is Lu Shaoqiu\'s residence. He doesn\'t sleep well. Lu Xiaoya specially let him live in the most quiet one.

In the middle is Lu Xiaoya. It is convenient for people to take care of her at any time. She is closer to Lu Shaoqiu\'s residence.

Next to the garden gate is a five story building of the housekeeper\'s servants and gardeners. Behind it are kitchens and restaurants. On the other side is the residence of the vegetative "Song Mozhi". As soon as you enter, it is filled with the smell of medicine.

People live on the second to fifth floors of the building.

Returning to his bedroom, Lu Shaoqiu was sleepy.

He pulled the curtain open again, took the ashtray and cigarette lighter and went to the balcony.

After calling Shi LAN, he lit a cigarette and sat down lazily in the rattan chair.

Jiwangju is far away from the noisy urban area of Penang. There is no commercial area for hundreds of miles.

At the moment, the stars are very clear.

The man\'s strong and burly body is trapped in the wide cool chair. Against the background of the silent stars in the sky and the fireworks like cold stars, he is even more lonely and arrogant.

Tonight, Shi LAN and the public relations department of Pangu group center are a little busy

*******

Qing Yao finished the painting and rushed to the magazine overnight to catch up with the manuscript on the computer.

She wants to rent a building with Mirui because it is close to the magazine, which is five minutes closer than her dormitory.

The news this time is more popular than the mysterious singer. Lu Shaoqiu is the boss of Pangu group with money and explosion! This guy is like the wolf in Montana forest. He\'s really good at hiding.

Indeed, there are many revelations about the rich family feast.

Thinking of the influence of this disclosure, Qingyao wanted to laugh with the back of her head. Although the price was terrible, she would try to ignore the price and only look at the brilliant victory results.

At 8:01, Feng Ming went to work on time.

Ten minutes later, he ran to the outside office to find Qing Yao.

Qingyao is lying on his desk to make up for his sleep.

When I opened my eyes, I saw Feng Ming\'s fat face purple with excitement: "your... That Lu Shaoqiu - you come in with me!"

Surprised to see the whole office, Feng Ming stopped talking in time and grabbed Qingyao\'s shoulder.