I just want to start a career when I travel to the brainless

Lin Qingqian is desperate now.

It has been a week since she traveled here.

For a week, the family was busy making arrangements for Mu Huacheng's funeral.

Although there were many conflicts between Lin Zhiyin and Mu Huacheng, when she learned that Mu Huacheng had died of a heart attack that day, Lin Zhiyin put down the pen in her hand, as if she had aged ten years.

Then she was busy accepting the part of Lin's property that Mu Huacheng had.Because it was a heart attack, and Mu Huacheng was in his prime, he naturally didn't leave any suicide note, but there was less financial trouble.

Most of the funeral arrangements fell on the 22-year-old Lin Qingqian who just graduated from college.

Although he has just graduated, the original owner has already participated in the internship of many companies in school, and his ability is not bad.

Although she was a little confused when she first traveled to this world, Lin Qingqian, who had accepted the memory of the original owner, handled everything in a reasonable way.

After all, he had worked hard to come here before time travelling, so he was familiar with the world and the living habits of the original owner, so it was not a challenge.

No one suspected that Lin Qingqian had changed in his shell.Lin Zhiyin was busy with company affairs, and Lin Qingqian was often in contact with the boss of the family. After the accident that year, Lin Qingqian was a quiet boss, except that he liked to make things difficult for Song Qingyue.

The ability is also beyond doubt, and no one needs to worry about it.

Graduated from a finance major from a top domestic college, it seems that Lin Zhiyin trained her as Lin's successor.

After all, it's just neurotic, not insane.When not stimulated, the original owner is a normal person.

It took more than a week for Lin Qingqian to accept the fact of time travel.She vividly remembers the oncoming truck, the shattered glass, the screams of terror, the pain that seemed to tear her apart, and the blood loss screamed in the ambulance when she was dying.

Starting all over again is also a gift from God.

Not to mention... Although it is a hell start, the equipment resources are really a lot.

Lin's enterprise, a domestic giant-level enterprise, has made achievements across multiple fields such as real estate, technology, and entertainment.If the company that Lin Qingqian worked hard before crossing is considered the most powerful company in city A, it is an ant in front of Lin.

Suddenly there is a feeling of unreality.

Lin Qingqian sighed.

After 30 years of hard work, I thought I could be well-off, but when I woke up, I already started to conquer the stars and the sea.

The only headache was Song Qingyue who was sneakily packing his luggage.

Lin Qingqian sat on the sofa on the first floor, looking helplessly at Song Qingyue who had just come out of Mu Huacheng's room and was stiff with uncoordinated hands and feet.

If I remember correctly, in a few days, when Mu Huacheng is buried, Song Qingyue will sneak out.

What I just took from Mu Huacheng's room should be a small sum of money that Mu Huacheng secretly saved for his own daughter.

Although the Lin family didn't have enough food and clothing for Song Qingyue, they didn't give much pocket money from the beginning to the end. They took care of everything they needed, and the daily living expenses were just enough for daily expenses.

So much so that even though Song Qingyue didn't have the habit of being extravagant, the little money he saved was not enough for one person to spend outside.

There should be hundreds of thousands in Mu Huacheng's card.Originally, it was just an allowance for Song Qingyue to go to college. At this time, Song Qingyue wanted to sneak away, but it relieved his urgent need.

But according to the direction of the plot, Song Qingyue had to be abused in the end.Song Qingyue, who sneaked out, soon discovered that this card had been frozen by Lin Zhiyin, who was furious.In desperation, she took a series of foolish part-time jobs, such as distributing leaflets, washing dishes, and acting as a doll.

Speaking of it, Song Qingyue's entry into the industry is quite dramatic.

One day when the puppet got off work, Song Qingyue sat on the steps, took off the heavy and hot puppet head, and brushed back the long hair sticking to his face, when he was accidentally photographed by a short video producer. into the shot.

Later, the producer found out about this scene, so he edited it and posted it on the site, which actually received over a million views.

The video was quickly noticed by scouts, and they went to the street to find Song Qingyue who was still working part-time and didn't know that he had become popular.Song Qingyue, who had nowhere to go, quickly agreed to sign an artist.Being promoted by the company to a talent show for women's groups, it attracted a lot of fans.

Lin Qingqian worriedly replayed the next series of plots in her mind.To change everything in the follow-up, of course, we must start with Song Qingyue still at home these few days, at least express the most basic kindness.

But what she has always been good at is dealing with partners and businessmen. Solving the psychological problems of this kind of loveless girl has only been read in novels, but she also knows very well that the novels she usually reads can never be regarded as a real solution. Smile at Song Qingyue and give her candies and quickly throw them away, otherwise he should fall off the horse in an instant and walk away peacefully.

After hesitating for a long time, she finally decided.

Isn't she the heroine? If I hit a straight ball, what can I do?

On the second floor, Song Qingyue who walked into his room let out a sigh of relief.

She felt that Lin Qingqian was watching her all the time, but when she took a sneak peek, she only saw her in a daze on the sofa.

He probably didn't notice the difference in himself.

After all, I have been pretending for several years, and that fool didn't even notice.But Aunt Lin found out something.

But since Mu Huacheng's death, my sister seems to have changed in the past few days.

Maybe it was stimulated again, and the negative became positive, and finally returned to normal?Song Qingyue had some nasty thoughts.

She silently calculated the small actions of the past few days, and there should be nothing wrong.If there is no accident, wait a week after the funeral is over, and then you can sneak out.

The first thing to do is to get a new number when you go out. I still have one month to turn 18. Some hotels may not allow minors to stay alone. I guess I have to find a place like a youth hostel to make do with it.But……

She thought aimlessly: What can I do after I go out?

"What can you do if you sneak out?"

The cold female voice sounded like a bolt from the blue in Song Qingyue's ears.

Song Qingyue was alert, and turned to look at Lin Qingqian who appeared at the door quietly at some point.

She should have accompanied Lin Zhiyin to meet a few business partners just now, and she is still wearing a white shirt and black trousers, her long hair is loosely draped behind her head, her face is cold and alienated, but the gloom between her brows has dissipated a lot , but a little more tired.With slightly lowered eyes, he was looking at the box hidden under the bed.

If Lin Qingqian knew how Song Qingyue saw her, she would definitely cry out for injustice.

Conscience, she really didn't know that Song Qingyue hid the box under the bed.She just looked at the floor to prevent the expression that she had held back for a long time from collapsing.

Lin Qingqian didn't hear Song Qingyue's answer, but only heard the sound of more rapid breathing. Lin Qingqian felt something was wrong.

Straight ball too straight?

Hey, life is not easy, I can only act.

Song Qingyue saw Lin Qingqian raised his head slightly and looked at himself.She raised her finger to the door.

"I knocked on the door, but you didn't hear me." She paused and walked into the room, "I think it's better for me to come in and say, you don't want to be heard by Mr. Zhang that you want to run away."

Song Qingyue moved half of his body away silently, approached the dressing table pretending to be natural, and quietly put a bottle of chili water on the table into his pocket.

"My suggestion is to finish the University of Finance and Economics first." Lin Qingqian said first, "No matter what you do in the future, high school education will be a problem."

Song Qingyue opened his mouth and found that his voice was mostly hoarse, probably because he was still under the shadow of Lin Qingqian's sudden appearance just now.

"Aren't you surprised?"

"It was a little bit when I first discovered it, but it makes sense after thinking about it."

"When did you find out?"

Lin Qingqian wanted to complain: It's too obvious that your hands and feet are uncoordinated. It's also suspicious to excuse the cleaning lady from entering the room under the excuse of being in a bad mood these days.

But wouldn't that person be OOC?

"There are a lot of clues. But generally speaking, no one else suspects it." Lin Qingqian maintained a cool attitude.

Song Qingyue wanted to ask, what clues?

He opened his mouth, but still didn't ask.This question seems too intimate to be something that can be discussed in the relationship between two people.

So she changed the subject.

"I don't want to go to school."

Lin Qingqian knew the reason.The author mentioned it when writing about Song Qingyue's long period of psychological activities when he sneaked out.

Because the Shanghai stock market is too far away, consumption is very high.She does not have a stable income for the time being, and she wants to use the money left by her father to start a business, so the hundreds of thousands are not enough.With her own savings alone, even with scholarships and part-time jobs, it is difficult to spend four years.

"You can apply for a gap year first and delay your admission for a year. The University of Finance and Economics shouldn't be a big problem."

Before Song Qingyue could explain his reasons, he was stopped by Lin Qingqian's flirty words, "Gap years are quite popular in colleges and universities now. It's not a big problem to use this year to work and save some money. Also leave a buffer period for yourself, otherwise you may regret it later.”

"I suggest that I can only give you so much, and then you have to adapt to the situation yourself." Lin Qingqian stood up and planned to leave.

She can't say any more, she has said enough, and she should be suspicious.

"Why help me?" Song Qingyue's voice sounded behind him.

Is it really right?

Mom!

Lin Qingqian had already reached the door and stopped again. She turned her head and looked at Song Qingyue who was frowning tightly.

"I thought you hated me." Otherwise, why did you treat me like that?Song Qing thought more and more.

My brain was buzzing, and I lost my horse if I couldn't answer well.

"I don't hate you, I hate Mu Huacheng. But he is my adoptive father, so I don't seem to have the right to hate him.

But after acting in that play, I couldn't hold back anymore, I thought I was Zhen Qingyao.You can't take revenge on him, you can only take revenge on you.

It's funny to say that when he died, I got out of the play, because Jia Xizi didn't die in the play. "

Lin Qing said seriously: "I think what I did before should have hurt you, but I can only remedy this, I hope it's not too late."

Song Qingyue pursed his lips and closed the door with a snap.Lin Qingqian was left with a dazed expression outside the door.

Her lips opened and closed silently.

late.

I don't need your remedy.

A few days later, Mu Huacheng was buried, and Song Qingyue escaped successfully.

Lin Qingqian thought, the next step is to prevent Lin Zhiyin from getting angry and freezing that card.

How should I tell Lin Zhiyin tactfully?

During dinner, Lin Zhiyin arrived home.

She looked around and smiled.

"The kid ran away?"

Lin Qingqian, who was full of manuscripts, was stunned.

Looking at the dazed Lin Qingqian, Lin Zhiyin smiled, "Is it true that Aunt Zhang can't see you?"

Manager Zhang on the side smiled innocently.

The script was wrong, Lin Zhiyin didn't look like he was furious.

The dog is better than the author, what's going on.

"I sent someone to follow Qingyue, she will figure it out and come back in a few days."

No, she won't figure it out, and if she comes back, she'll send you to jail.

"Why not, did you do psychological counseling for nothing?"

Lin Qingqian was really shocked this time.

Can you read minds?

Or is it double wear?

Ah, it's still Aunt Zhang.

Aunt Zhang, don't hold back, your face is going purple.

After the meal, Lin Qingqian was thinking hard about why the card was frozen.

"Qing Qian, go to the Public Security Bureau with me tomorrow to cancel your father's household registration and ID card."

"Well, good." Lin Qingqian replied subconsciously.

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