Disciple, you are not really invincible, there is still your wife in this world

Chapter [-] Transfer

This is Luo Qingying's first time to come to Lin Group.

Maybe it's because Wanyang Construction is too big now, so she actually feels that Lin Group is not too big.

She has heard about Lin Shuangwu many times. After all, she is a woman related to Qin Yang.

Lin Group, General Manager Office.

Luo Qingying looked at General Manager Lin, who looked as good as hers, and smiled and stretched out her hand: "Hello, Mr. Lin."

Lin Shuangwu responded politely and then asked her to take a seat.

In fact, she was also sizing up this stunning beauty who was as beautiful as walking out of a painting.

She really didn't expect that the general manager of Wanyang Construction, which had just been founded not long ago, turned out to be such a beautiful woman.

"Mr. Luo's sudden visit to a small company like our Lin Group really surprised me. Could you please tell Mr. Luo the reason in detail?"

Luo Qingying smiled sweetly, with a charm that when I bloom, all flowers will fail.

"That's right, our company has too many projects and is too busy, so we plan to transfer some projects."

As she spoke, she placed three contracts on the table.

Lin Shuangwu was a little stunned and was stunned for a moment. In fact, she thought the other party was here to cause trouble!

Because they had never had any dealings with Wanyang Construction, a new company that had been established less than twenty days ago.

What she never expected was that the other party came to deliver the project.

This news made her excited and her breathing became stagnant. Wasn't this just someone giving them a springboard to jump into Tianyang?

"What are your company's requirements?" Lin Shuangwu asked calmly.

Luo Qingying smiled broadly and said: "As required, do a good job in the project without any quality problems, and don't have any safety accidents!"

"I have already investigated Mr. Lin's reputation. The quality of the projects you handle is all above par. There are very few owners who are dissatisfied."

"So I think Mr. Lin can definitely fulfill these requirements perfectly, right?"

Lin Shuangwu was stunned and said in disbelief: "No, Mr. Luo...are you going to give us the project for free?"

Luo Qingying said: "Mr. Lin, this is a transfer, not a gift! We are just too busy and want to find a reliable person to take over!"

Lin Shuangwu didn't believe it at all. Was he too busy? What about lying to a three-year-old?

Luo Qingying said calmly: "Mr. Lin, I won't say any more. Do you want these three projects or not?"

Lin Shuangwu gritted her teeth, her eyes tangled. Could there be a trap here? There is no way pie in the sky will fall!

"I want it, but I want to know the real reason, the reason why you transferred the project to us. There are so many companies in Tianyang, why do you have to choose us?"

Luo Qingying stood up and said softly: "Because a man asked us to do this."

Lin Shuangwu was stunned.

"Mr. Lin, if you want, just sign and seal it. I will take our share directly back, so the handover is complete."

Lin Shuangwu came back to her senses and looked at one of the contracts that said 'Dingsheng International', with an extremely sad look in her eyes.

"Is the man Mr. Luo talks about named Qin?"

Luo Qingying's eyes moved slightly, but she neither admitted nor denied, but simply said: "Let's go through the process, Mr. Lin."

Lin Shuangwu took a deep breath, then signed and sealed. Luo Qingying took the three contracts belonging to her, turned around and left directly.

Lin Shuangwu was about to see her off, but Luo Qingying said: "Mr. Lin, there is no need to see me off. Just stay and complete the project."

Lin Shuangwu paused, then watched Luo Qingying push the door open and leave.

She sat blankly on the office chair, looking at the three contracts in front of her in a daze.

...

In the small mountain village, Qin Yang's home.

Zhao Lingxi, who had recovered, held a bowl of soup and asked curiously: "Qin Yang, what kind of soup is this? It's quite delicious!"

"Oh, snake soup."

"puff--"

Zhao Lingxi was so frightened that she spat it out, and then coughed violently.

"You, why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Her pretty face turned pale, and her eyes were full of fear. Looking at the pale white soup, she no longer had any appetite. She only felt nauseous, and her stomach was churning and she wanted to vomit.

Qin Yang said seriously: "This is a big tonic soup, you will never get it in the city."

Zhao Lingxi almost cried out of fear: "I, I don't want to drink! I'm most afraid of snakes!"

Qin Yang drank a large bowl directly, then smacked his lips after recollection, and said regretfully: "You don't know how to enjoy it."

He went to pick the soul grass last night, and sure enough, the big python went crazy and attacked him, and he beat it to death in a fit of anger.

Then he chopped it into several pieces and distributed it to the uncles and aunts in the village.

Zhao Lingxi's face turned green. He walked to the side and poured a glass of water and drank it to calm down a little.

"I'll go to the village to find you a chicken. Just wait for me here."

Before Zhao Lingxi could say anything, Qin Yang had disappeared. A moment later, he came back holding a struggling old hen.

Three or four hours later, Zhao Lingxi drank delicious old hen chicken soup.

"Hey, your chicken soup is delicious!"

"That's right, the chickens in our village are the most authentic local chickens. People outside can't buy them no matter how much money they spend."

Zhao Lingxi smiled sweetly, and then asked: "Didn't you say you have a master? Where is his old man?"

Qin Yang said: "I went out. I came back a few days ago, left me a letter, and then left again."

Zhao Lingxi was a little disappointed. She actually wanted to meet Qin Yang's master. After all, that would be considered meeting the parents, right?

Thinking of this, her face instantly turned red, and she shyly lowered her head to drink the chicken soup.

More than an hour later, Qin Yang took Zhao Lingxi to the nearby plains and called a transport plane back to Yunyang City.

In the Ten Thousand Medicine Hall.

Zhao Zhongyang is playing Go with Luo Wenhou, but Zhao Zhongyang's chess skills are indeed not very good, and Luo Wenhou is almost playing guide chess with him.

But it was just a matter of passing time, so the two of them didn't care about that.

"grandfather!"

Zhao Lingxi's voice sounded, and Zhao Zhongyang, who was thinking about his next move, suddenly raised his head and said happily: "Girl, are you okay?"

"Yes!" Zhao Lingxi suddenly stopped the car and bowed to Marquis Luo Wen: "Mr. Luo, thank you for saving my life!"

Marquis Luo Wen smiled kindly and said: "Little girl, you don't have to be polite to me. After all, Qin Yang also saved my life. This little thing is much more insignificant than Qin Yang saving my life."

Zhao Zhongyang looked at Qin Yang: "Hey, why are you turning off your phone? No one answered my call, I'm so worried!"

Qin Yang said helplessly: "Something happened. The phone was damaged by something invisible."

He was talking about the python that he had turned into soup.

"I'm relieved that Lingxi is fine!"

Zhao Zhongyang smiled happily, and immediately stood up and said, "By the way, Mr. Luo has something to say to you alone. You can chat!"