A luxurious villa on the top of a hill in a wealthy suburban area.

In the study room with modern decoration, a man turned the swivel chair, looked out of the floor-to-ceiling glass window behind him, and returned to the desk in front of him. He stretched out his slender white fingers to pick up a pink USB flash drive beside the table, and his thin lips Provoked a specious sneer.

"Mu Qing, I didn't expect that even this could not hit you, it seems that it is really hard to deal with.

"Since there are still six months of preparation time before the big game, let you bear the feeling of hell before the game."

The hand holding the USB flash drive was tightly closed, and then released again, the USB flash drive had become a residue.

Throwing away the residue, holding up the goblet and shaking it lightly, a hint of interest flashed in the man's eyes.

"Mu Qing, don't blame me, if you want to blame it, you can only blame your identity for being too special, haha..."

A man dressed as a butler suddenly ran in from the outside in a panic, and knelt down in front of the man with a 'plop'.

"Master, Miss Biao's grave has been knocked open, I guess we already know that Miss Biao is not dead."

"waste!"

The man was suddenly furious, and slammed the wine glass in his hand on the butler's forehead.

"You can't even handle this little thing well, what's the use of you guys?!"

"Lord, please calm down. I have tried to make up for it, and all the news has been blocked."

The housekeeper kowtowed repeatedly, and if the man in front of him was in a bad mood, his neck would be broken.

"Then do it quickly! If it doesn't work out, I'll kill you all!"

The man sat on the chair domineeringly, a glint of solemnity flashed in his eyes.

After the butler went out, the man stretched out his hands and pinched his temples with a headache.

A graceful woman slowly walked out from behind, and gently reached out to help the man massage his temples.

"Who gave you permission to come out?"

The woman's complexion did not change at all, and she continued to massage without stopping.

"I'll come out as soon as I want, what right do you have to control me?"

Seeing that the woman even learned the playfulness on her face perfectly, the man nodded in satisfaction.

"Very well, it seems that you are still very talented."

"It's all thanks to you, Young Master Beiming, that I can achieve what I am today."

Bei Mingying waved his hand nonchalantly, and stretched out his hand to pull the woman into his arms.

"I don't want to hear compliments. What I need is those who can really do things for me."

A sternness flashed in the woman's eyes: "Then why don't you wait and see?"

Bei Mingying stared at the woman for a moment, then curled the corners of her lips in satisfaction.

"Okay, then I'll wait and see."

At the same time, Feng Shiyi also returned to the villa with Mu Qing on his back.

Feng Yunying thought that Mu Qing was not feeling well, her eyes turned red with fright.

"Qingqing, is there something wrong with you? Don't scare mom, let mom see quickly."

Mu Qing hurriedly jumped off Feng Shiyi's body: "I'm not feeling sick, I'm just too lazy to walk."

Hearing this, Feng Yunying immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and gave Mu Qing a dissatisfied look.

"You girl, you scared me to death. I thought you were hurt somewhere else."

"I'm going to participate in a research and development competition, not a martial arts competition. Where can I get hurt?"

Mu Qing stretched out her hand to hold Feng Yunying's hand, a touch of emotion flashed in her eyes.

Knowing that Mu Qing was fine, Feng Yunying felt relieved, got up and went into the kitchen to cook again.

Seeing this, Mu Qing looked up at Feng Shiyi, and shrugged helplessly.

"What are you going to do next?"

Feng Shiyi sat on the sofa with his arms around Mu Qing's shoulders, and Feng Tianchen who was drinking tea and browsing mobile phone information next to him raised his head to look at the two of them, and asked Mu Qing, "Qingqing, I just saw you The news of the promotion, what do you plan to do next?"

"First of all, I need to gather the R&D team first, and sharpen the knife so that I can't chop firewood by mistake. While they are doing it, I am developing it."

Feng Tianchen nodded in agreement, this should be the most time-saving and labor-saving method.

"I can't tell, but you really have a brain."

Mu Qing pouts her red lips in dissatisfaction. So it turns out that she doesn't trust her ability?
"Uncle, do you know that beating others is a shameful act?"

Feng Tianchen raised his eyebrows slightly: "I don't know, but I'm not attacking you, but I don't quite trust you."

"Ha ha."

Mu Qing gave Feng Tianchen a sneer, it was really straightforward.

"Then just watch it uncle, I will come up with works that shock you within six months."

Seeing Mu Qing's back going upstairs, Feng Shiyi frowned slightly.

"Even if you want to motivate her, isn't that too much?"

"Do you think you are the only one who loves her?"

Feng Tianchen believed that Mu Qing was not someone who would be hit with such a few words, so he was not worried at all.

After returning to the study, Mu Qing found a blank USB flash drive and started the endless overtime schedule again.

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