The school grass must suck me every day to survive [Transmigration Book]

Qingyue's gaze sank, and his temperament suddenly changed.

The high-level executives on the conference table who kept their eyes on him all the time sat upright again, and their breathing became much lighter.

"Qin An and Fu Hongyan want to get Qin Zhouzhou?!"

Without avoiding it, Qingyue stared at the paternity test photo on the table, sneered, and asked back.

Huang Mingxing has been following Qingyue since he took over the position, and has seen too many decisive moments of him, and understands that Qingyue is a very rational and ruthless person.

But this is the first time he has encountered such a situation where Qingyue directly discusses private matters on the conference table without any shyness.

Obviously, Qingyue was unhappy, very unhappy.

Not happy to the point of no occasion.

"Yes."

Huang Mingxing raised his spirits, warned the high-level executives whose eyes were all focused on this side, and then answered concisely.

Qingyue was still staring at the phone without looking up, and he didn't even stop playing with the pen.

He chuckled softly: "Investigate thoroughly what happened back then, and let the family of three reunite inside."

His voice is not heavy, even with light playfulness.

That's what makes it even more chilling.

Those who are familiar with Qingyue understand that this is his order to die, and there is no possibility of turning things around.

The senior executives looked at each other in blank dismay, not knowing who had offended their cold and noble young director.

In their impression, Qingyue is a top-notch person in power with active thinking, outstanding ability, and superior means.

In his hands, Qing Group's various industries have repeatedly set new highs. Not only is it second to none in foreign countries, but the industries that have expanded to the country in recent years have also shown great promises, and they have a tendency to squeeze into the top four in the country.

With such an outstanding him, there are naturally too many suitors and fans around him.

But he is indifferent enough in terms of feelings. He only keeps in touch with his parents on weekdays, has no partners, and even few friends.

The only friend who gets close is his chief secretary Huang Mingxing, but the two only maintain a relationship between superiors and subordinates, and they have very little personal relationship.

Qingyue is excellent, but has a shallow view of interpersonal relationships.

Public is public, private is private, he distinguishes it very clearly, is sensible enough, and ruthless enough.

So, what is it that makes Qingyue not distinguish between public and private occasions for the first time? !

Everyone was guessing, because Qingyue himself was present and he didn't dare to say a word, so he could only secretly pray that they would hear a few more words, so that they could investigate later.

"Yes." Huang Mingxing firmly agreed.

After explaining the matter, Qingyue finally raised his eyes and glanced at the people on the conference table.

The senior executives immediately sat up straight, looking straight at each other, with a serious look of "I'm just sitting here, I didn't hear anything".

Qingyue's heart is clear, but he doesn't regret what he did just now.

Impulse is there, mostly deliberately.

In the past, he didn't know that Qin Yan was his younger brother, but now that he has the authoritative appraisal result, he will pave the way for his younger brother to return to the Qing family, and pave the way for his younger brother to return to the Qing Group.

No one can make him separate from public and private, except his family.

Today is just setting the tone, there will be more in the future.

"Dismiss!"

Once the tone is set, the follow-up will be simple, he ordered directly in a cold voice.

In the few years since Qingyue took office, there was only one meeting that was interrupted, and that was when his mother suddenly fell ill.

After hearing the order, the high-level executives quickly got up and left the meeting, but this did not allow them to continue to slander: Who made their director Qing pay so much attention?Compared to his mother? !

Could it be the fiancee? !

Or is the news lagging behind, what if the competitor gets hold of the news first? !

I have to go back quickly to find out who Qin Zhouzhou, Qin An, and Fu Hongyan are, and who they offended. I have to get ahead of my competitors and establish a good relationship with that person!

Thinking of this, the high-level people walked faster.

Huang Mingxing also went to the side to make phone calls to arrange things, the meeting room was empty, leaving Qingyue alone.

Qingyue pinched the phone, thought for a while, and first dialed the number of the person in charge of the Qingshi Hotel in Beijing.

"Director Qing." The other party was respectful.

Qing Yueqing said "hmm" and asked, "Is Qingyan still in the hotel?"

He used "Qing" instead of "Qin".

The person in charge heard it, but didn't quite understand the meaning, and just replied frankly: "I'm still here, with the young master of the Lu family."

Knowing that something happened to Qingyan, Qingyue ordered the hotel to fully cooperate with the Lu family's investigation.

But at that time, he didn't know that Qingyan was his younger brother.

Now, when he heard that Qingyan was with Lu Lijiang again, he also instantly remembered that when Qingyan took the medicine, it was Lu Lijiang who "saved" him!

Qingyue's complexion suddenly darkened, and even his eyes, which can't detect emotions on weekdays, turned cold.

"Tell him, I will personally come to apologize to him." Qing Yue ordered coldly.

The person in charge wanted to apologize and compensate for these things, he could arrange them, there was really no need for Chairman Qing to act in person, but the Big Boss personally ordered, he naturally did not dare to disobey, and respectfully complied.

Qingyue ended the call and made another call.

"Dad, there are results." He looked out of the window and said softly, "It's my younger brother. I'll send you the results of the appraisal by email in a while. You can tell mom yourself. I'll go back to China to find out about my younger brother, and clean up Qin An by the way. family."

Qingyan slept soundly this time.

Also had a dream.

Dreamed that he returned to his previous life, when he was diagnosed with stomach cancer, he was not alone, Lu Lijiang was also with him.

And the doctor told him that it was not the late stage, but the early stage, and it would be cured after an operation.

The moment he was pushed into the operating room, Lu Lijiang said to wait for him outside. He was afraid and flustered, and held him and refused to let go. In the end, Lu Lijiang really went into the operating room to accompany him.

He felt relieved and fell asleep during the operation.

When he woke up again, Lu Lijiang, who couldn't even wash the dishes well, came to him with a hearty breakfast, and said to him, "Yanyan, you have a bad stomach, don't eat out from now on, eat my cooking."

Qingyan just wanted to question him: "Are you sure?"

He heard the doorbell ring and he woke up.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he met Lu Lijiang who was pushing the breakfast cart in.

Also connected to the dream that just dispersed.

"Wake you up?"

When Qingyan was still distinguishing between reality and dream, Lu Lijiang left the dining car with a little annoyance and walked towards him.

Qingyan shook his head: "No."

Is full of sleep.

"Is there any discomfort?" Lu Lijiang carefully observed Qingyan's state and asked.

Qingyan didn't feel uncomfortable, but when Lu Lijiang asked, some vague memories rushed into his mind instantly!

——Qin Zhouzhou drugged him, he asked Lu Lijiang for help, Lu Lijiang hugged him, did he... kiss Lu Lijiang?

Then...Lu Lijiang helped him...hand...? !

"Fuck!"

Rao was as cold as Qingyan, when he recalled these things, he stood up abruptly and cursed with a cold face.

Almost instantly, he looked away from the window, but the rosiness that started from the tips of his ears extended to his neck.

Lu Lijiang was taken aback by Qing Yan's "Fuck".

He has seen Qingyan's cold and reticent appearance, he has also seen Qingyan's charming appearance, and he has also seen Qingyan's clingy and cute appearance.

But it was the first time for him to look irritable and shy.

Lu Lijiang is like a greedy collector, collecting every unknown side of Qingyan.

He stood there admiring it for a while, then coughed lightly, and helped his little roommate relieve the embarrassment: "Go take a shower, come over and have breakfast."

Qingyan glanced at him, then quickly moved away his flickering eyes, and called back to him in a very cold voice: "Yes."

Standing under the shower head, with warm water pouring over his head, Qingyan became more awake.

He has an impression of everything that happened yesterday, even...even the feeling Lu Lijiang gave him, he...can recall it.

Qingyan lowered his head, and when he saw a place that automatically reacted because of his memories, he immediately turned the faucet with a black face and replaced it with icy cold water.

"Knock knock knock..."

There were three light knocks on the bathroom door.

Qingyan immediately stretched out his hand to block something, feeling guilty and flustered.

"Yanyan, the dry-cleaned clothes are on the bathroom sink." Lu Lijiang's voice came through the bathroom door.

Qingyan turned his back in self-deception, moved his lips, and then forced a cold answer: "Oh."

There was the sound of Lu Lijiang's leaving footsteps at the door, Qingyan didn't delay any longer, took a battle shower, and then changed into the school uniform that Lu Lijiang had dry-cleaned for him.

After checking his clothes twice in front of the mirror, and seeing that his expression was the same, Qingyan took a deep breath, opened the bathroom door, and walked out.

"Why is your face so red?" Lu Lijiang set up breakfast, and when he looked up, he saw Qingyan's abnormal expression.

He was afraid that it was a side effect of the drug, so he stared at Qing Yan nervously.

Qingyan immediately bowed his head, walked quickly to the dining table, and replied in a low voice with guilt: "The water is too hot."

He obviously came out with a normal face, and he didn't know what to do. As soon as he went out, he saw Lu Lijiang's hand setting the tableware, and then thought...

Just blushed.

If possible, Qingyan would like to leave here immediately.

But no, he and Lu Lijiang are not only roommates, but also at the same table, and we must see each other again.

What's more, when a crisis happened, he put down his guard and asked Lu Lijiang for help. His self-cultivation did not allow him to cross the river and tear down the bridge, let alone repay his kindness with revenge.

It was easy to leave Lu Lijiang alone, but what would Lu Lijiang think of him?

So, even now that Qingyan was so embarrassed that he had to dig out a big villa with his toes, he still sat down opposite Lu Lijiang with his neck stuck.

——It’s just breakfast, you can’t die, Qingyan!

——As long as you don't mention it, you won't be embarrassed, Qingyan!

——You can do it, Qingyan!

How many years have passed, and Qingyan picked up the method of psychological construction for himself in his previous life when he just left Qingjia, to cheer himself up.

"I don't know what flavor you like, I also ordered a little bit, sweet or salty, which one do you want?" Lu Lijiang seriously introduced the breakfast he just asked for at the hotel.

Qingyan's gaze was focused on Lu Lijiang's right hand, which was delivering the bowl.

Some feelings are replaying in my mind again

Lu Lijiang looked unkind, but he was actually very gentle.

His actions were not rude at all, even if he was a little youthful, it was still unconscious, but he still fully took care of his feelings.

He can completely control his rhythm and give him everything he wants.

……

"Yanyan?" Lu Lijiang nodded crookedly, and looked intently at Qingyan, whose face was getting redder and redder.

Qingyan came back to his senses suddenly, buried his head lower: "Huh?"

"Is it really not uncomfortable?" Lu Lijiang was worried.

Qingyan said stiffly: "Yeah."

Lu Lijiang was skeptical, but seeing Qingyan's insistence, he still considered letting him have breakfast first.

So I asked the question just now again: "What do you like?"

Qingyan's mind was in chaos, shyness recalling the details of yesterday, embarrassment of being forcibly interrupted by Lu Lijiang, and thinking about how to get along with the person in front of him in the future.

Therefore, when Lu Lijiang asked him, he seemed to hear clearly, but he didn't seem to hear clearly.

He answered without thinking: "Your right hand."

Clean, neat, and straightforward.

At this moment, the air in the room suddenly froze.

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