24h teaser strategy

The funds have already arrived in the account. Lu Yunqi looked at the reports of various branches and subsidiaries this month. The situation is generally good. The operation of Borui is also good. It was Ou Lan who made people feel bad, and Zhu Zhaoxi was also non-stop.

Zhu Zhaoxi was very depressed during this time. He originally thought that if Mu Qing and Lu Yunqi broke up, he would have a chance, but he couldn't even find Mu Qing's people, so why chase after them? !Moreover, Lu Yunqi always suppressed him, so it could be said that everything was not going well.

Lu Yunqi no matter how bad things are for Zhu Zhaoxi, his short-term goal is to dampen Zhu Zhaoxi's spirit, and then continue to explore the international market.He didn't intend to overwhelm Olan, nor did he intend to acquire it. One family can be the only one, and Ke Li has already done it now, but it can't be the only one.The market needs healthy competition for long-term development, which is also the best for Keli.

However, it is still possible and necessary to take care of Zhu Zhaoxi.

Eight forty in the evening.

Lu Yunqi put the laptop aside, looked at Mu Qing, "Is the kitchen ready for supper?"

Mu Qing is building a solid cone with mortise and tenon structure, "It's ready, I think you don't eat enough for dinner, wait a minute, I'll let Qiaoqian get it."

"I asked Qiaoqian to go to Langhuan Pavilion to help me get the books."

"Okay, then I'll go, what do you want to eat?"

"Stir-fried, I want mushroom and beef stuffing."

"Okay, I'll be back soon."

When Mu Qing was far away, Lu Yunqi closed the computer, left the Hall of Prayer for Good Harvests, and headed for the Shiyun Pavilion on the mountain. Through these days of learning and adapting, he is very proficient in the use of basic spiritual power.

When Lu Yunqi arrived at Shiyun Pavilion, Ming Ke was already waiting for him.

Ming Ke didn't talk nonsense, relying on Mu Qing's vigilance, it was hard to say when he would notice something was wrong, "Shall we start now?"

"let's start."

Ming Ke took a step back, revealing the magic circle drawn on the ground, "Just stand in the middle, I'll start."

"it is good."

Ming Ke pinched the formula, and the formation instantly lit up with a golden light. He threw out the Wangwang mirror and hung it over Lu Yunqi's head. The mirror and the formation quickly rotated forward and backward, and the gradually thicker golden light engulfed Lu Yunqi's entire figure. went in.

In less than 5 minutes, Mu Qing appeared outside the pavilion, staring at the cocoon-shaped ball of light spinning at high speed, and said in his voice as if wrapped in a knife, "Stop." After he felt the abnormal spiritual power fluctuations on the mountain, he knew it must be What happened.

Ming Ke turned to look at Mu Qing, "The process of restoring memory cannot be interrupted. Once interrupted, I can't guarantee what will happen." He was not surprised that Mu Qing would come over so soon, even if he formed a barrier , but Mu Qing's perception of spiritual power is much higher than theirs.

Mu Qing stared at it right and wrong. After more than ten minutes, the rotation speed of the golden light finally slowed down, and a layer of golden light dissipated like a broken cocoon thread. Mu Qing stepped over to catch the fainted Lu Yunqi in two steps. .

Mu Qing glanced at Ming Ke, "How is he?" Mu Qing had just checked with spiritual power, and there was no problem.

Ming Ke took over the shattered mirror and handed a thin booklet to Mu Qing, "The impact of a large amount of memory needs to be relieved slowly, it's okay. This is an ancient book recording the method of memory recovery, you can take it. "

"We'll settle the accounts later."

After Mu Qing led Lu Yunqi away, Ling Jun flashed out from behind the shadow of the tree and walked to Ming Ke's side, "Mu Qing won't really want to settle accounts with you, will he?"

"Who does he listen to?"

"Ok?"

"Even if he wants to count, someone will stop him. Go back."

"What if I trip you behind the scenes?"

"Mu Qing won't. At most, he's just deferring government affairs to me."

"No, you promised me to go out and play!"

"I have heard that the ancestor Lingjun is gentle, reasonable, understanding the general situation, and taking care of the overall situation. Are you Lingjun?"

"Who am I not? No, who else do you want to be? Also, Mingke, why didn't I know you could still joke? Who did you learn from, Jiazhi, Leyi, or Mu Qing? Don't follow them. It's broken, wait for me!"

Mu Qing put Lu Yunqi on the bed, looked at the frowning eyebrows, angrily and urgently, wiped off the dense sweat on Lu Yunqi's forehead, and simply lay down on the bed himself, and hugged Lu Yunqi tightly into his arms.

A huge amount of memories flooded into his brain in a short period of time, and Lu Yunqi felt that the fireworks in his head were exploding one after another. It would be easy to hit his head against the wall. Although he couldn't open his eyes, his consciousness was Sober again.

Scene after scene was played continuously like an endless revolving lantern theater, and his thoughts were pulled back to the distant past.This time, he is no longer a bystander who cannot get involved, but a person who has actually existed before. He is Mu Huanzhi, he is Wu Zhixu, and he is the one who has experienced countless reincarnations and lived countless lives. That soul, that soul.

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Sitting in the carriage, Mu Huanzhi made friends with literature, and returned home exhausted when he was slightly drunk. He swayed his feet leisurely until the coachman stopped suddenly. , asked, "What's going on?"

The embarrassed young man who fell to the ground looked up at the source of the sound, his eyes widened in a daze.

It is as beautiful as the sun and as warm as jade.

In his distant memory, there seems to be a gentle woman who read such a sentence, and there is no more suitable word to describe the person in front of him.

Mu Huanzhi's breath was caught by those too clear eyes, and his heart suddenly moved. He jumped out of the carriage and walked up to the man, "What's your name?"

The man shook his head numbly.

Mu Huanzhi didn't care about the dirt on the person in front of him, and bent slightly, he stretched out his hand towards the person sitting on the ground, "'Jifu chanted, Mu Ruqingfeng'. Call you Mu Qing, how about?"

The man nodded in a daze, and put his hand in Mu Huanzhi's.

Mu Huanzhi pulled him up and told the boy, "Take him back and place him in Qingfeng Garden next to my yard."

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Mu Huanzhi waved his fan and asked casually, "The one I picked up a few days ago...Mu Qing, let him learn to write recently, how is it going?"

The servant who followed behind replied with a low eyebrow and pleasing to the eye: "Sir, he said that his understanding is very good."

Mu Huanzhi closed the fan and slapped it on his palm, "Go, let's have a look."

Mu Huanzhi looked out the window for a while, walked in, and waved his hand to let the teacher go first, while the guards also stayed outside the door.He walked up to Mu Qing's side and looked down at Mu Qing's handwriting. Although he was still a little immature, he had a good start. It looked like he had practiced it. Like this person, he didn't seem like an ordinary person could raise it.

Mu Qing raised his head to look at him, his eyes were sparkling, reminding him of the eyes of the sika deer he saw when he was riding and shooting, pure and penetrating, not frightened but full of joy and dependence.

Mu Huanzhi sat down with his legs bent, and wrapped Mu Qing in his arms. When he saw the person shrunk into his arms, he held Mu Qing's hand in a good mood, "The handwriting is good, but the pen has not come out completely. Look, write like this."

Mu Huanzhi taught others how to write for a while, and felt that Mu Qing's reaction was really cute. He is such a big man, and his every move is like a child's, but judging from his words, deeds and learning ability, he is not so cute. He looks like a fool, but he looks like a real seven or eight-year-old child. The contradictions are...very attractive.

Mu Huanzhi pulled out his fan and picked Mu Qing's chin, "Tomorrow I have an appointment with a friend, do you want to come with me?"

Mu Qing lowered his eyes, raised his eyelids when he heard the words, and asked, "Will I...will I cause you trouble?"

"If you are obedient, you won't." Mu Huanzhi is not usually a frivolous person, but looking at Mu Qing who is tall, thin, obedient and soft, he always wants to tease him a few times.

At the end of March and the beginning of April, the peach blossoms are in full bloom, the wind blows through the peach blossom forest, and the flowers fall, and the warm sun shines down, coating everything with a light golden light, and the years seem to slow down here It has stepped forward, waiting for people to catch up with it.

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Mu Huanzhi wiped Mu Qing's tears, "Qing'er is good, why are you crying?"

"I'm sorry, if it wasn't for me..."

In the bumping of the carriage, although Mu Huanzhi was a little tired, he felt relaxed. After leaving the capital, he was just Mu Yao, "The second son of the Mu family is dead. You know, I have no ambition for officialdom. With elder brother here, the Mu family will not collapse. You have harmed me, and you will be responsible for me for the rest of your life, do you hear me? Xiao Qinger."

Mu Qing nestled into Mu Huanzhi's arms, with a nasal voice, "I heard it."

"Let's go to Qingcheng, I have friends there. Let's open a calligraphy and painting studio, write and sell paintings, not to mention rich and powerful, it's no problem to support the two of us." Mu Huanzhi scratched the tip of Mu Qing's nose , "Ma'am, would you like to live a hard life with me?"

Mu Qing blushed immediately, and hurriedly replied: "It's not bitter! Being with you is not bitter at all."

When Mu Huanzhi smiled, he was unrestrained, unrestrained, and bright. In his opinion, having wine, tea, chess, calligraphy and painting, plus a close friend, is the most carefree life.

What's going on in the mountains?However, pine flowers make wine, and spring water makes tea.

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Mu Huanzhi was lying on the bamboo chair in the small courtyard, his hair was full of hair and his eyebrows were white, while Mu Qing, who was sitting on the small bamboo chair, looked impressively young.

Mu Huanzhi's hand held by Mu Qing was covered with wrinkles, he looked at Mu Qing, his eyes were still clear, "Qing'er, I knew you were not an ordinary person a few years ago, have you already remembered who you are? gone?"

Mu Qing squatted and knelt, lying on Mu Huanzhi's lap, and muffled a nasal sound.His memory recovered 20 years ago, but he doesn't want to take revenge, or even know the truth, he just wants to be with Mu Huanzhi, even though he knows that human time will always end and they will part ways one day.

Mu Huanzhi stroked Mu Qing's black hair slowly. He was aging day by day, but his beloved was still young. No matter how unrestrained and unrestrained temperament he could not be indifferent, "After I die, you go to your clansmen Bar."

"I don't!" Mu Qing's lips were printed on the back of Mu Huanzhi's bulging hands, "People can be reincarnated, wait for me, I'll go find you."

"Don't be stupid, go live your life, it's best to remember me, forget... just forget." Mu Huanzhi paused, raised Mu Qing's head, and stroked the face of the person kneeling, " Qing'er, how nice of you to be like this, how nice to always be like this."

"Huanzhi, you have to wait for me, you wait for me!"

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[The author has something to say]: Mu Huanzhi left the capital because he likes poetry, wine and tea instead of officialdom.And Mu Qing's disjointed personality is also because of Mu Huanzhi's words, but Mu Qing misunderstood Mu Huanzhi's meaning a bit 23333333