loneliness meets loneliness

Just when the senior leadership of Qin Mu Enterprise was undergoing a big change, Qin Shengrui, who was enjoying a leisurely retirement life in the Qin residence, also received a call from his old subordinate from Qin Mu at the end of the Qin Mu high-level meeting.

Qin Shengrui was leisurely feeding the birds in his garden, when the servant below respectfully handed him the landline.

While watching the bird's exquisite beak pecking at the food in his palm, he answered the phone expressionlessly and put it in his ear, and the calm voice of the old subordinate immediately came from the other end.

"Master, the young master just held a high-level meeting and fired all those high-level leaders."

The old subordinate finished his report calmly, waiting for Qin Shengrui's answer.

But Qin Shengrui didn't react at all, his expression was still indifferent, his tone was calm, his eyes were still on the bird that was pecking at the food with his little head moving, and he didn't move, he just responded lightly.

"But, master, don't you worry? Although it's a good thing for the young master to get rid of these people, and although those people are people who eat inside and out, but so many people are more or less involved in Qin Mu's internal funds and cooperative enterprises. Waiting for multiple projects, if all of them are canceled at once, there may be problems within Qin Mu, and if there is a problem, the consequences..."

As he spoke, the voice of the old subordinate raised a few degrees, and his tone was a little more eager.

At this time, Qin Shengrui finally finished feeding the bird, his palm was empty, he turned around, stretched out his hand habitually, wiped it on the towel held by the servant next to him, and walked slowly towards the inner room.

He calmly interrupted the eager old subordinate, "Don't worry, since Qin Yifeng did this, he must have thought of this in advance, and he must have a solution before he would do it. Besides, Even if he is really stupid enough not to notice this problem..."

Qin Shengrui stopped suddenly, and the old subordinate at the other end immediately pricked up his ears, almost holding his breath, and listened more seriously.

He lowered his eyes, looked at the black shadow under his feet, and walked slowly in the empty and gorgeous hall, his tone became more indifferent, and his voice was a little weaker, he said slowly, in a low voice: "I am not dead yet, I Qin Shengrui is still alive, if he is really stupid to that point, and I can help him behind his back and build another Qin Mu."

His tone was low, but there was a bit of innate majesty, through the filter of the phone, it penetrated into the ears of the old subordinates, adding a bit of indifferent loneliness and stunned power.

The old subordinate was not stunned, but just hung up the phone and let out a soft sigh.

Although the master has a solemn and cold personality on the outside, he is a tall and vicious person who cannot be offended, but he has followed Qin Shengrui for many years, and he has long been used to the master's tolerance towards the young master, which is completely opposite to the outside personality.

In the past, except for the matter of being gay, the master promised the young master everything, but now, even this matter is also agreed, then he really tolerated everything about Qin Yifeng.

There is probably no father in the world who loves his son more than Qin Shengrui, although the master seems to be very cold in front of the young master.

……

After finishing the group of old men, Qin Yifeng, who was refreshed after working all day, returned to the Qin residence with Lin Miluo after finishing work at night.

But when I think about it, I fired all the senior leaders who have worked with my father for many years without even saying hello, and I don’t know what kind of cold and amazing expression my father will put on when he finds out. Thinking of this, Qin Yifeng is a little uncomfortable even opening the door Dare to open.

The father's expression when he was cold was really creepy from the inside out, and there was an indescribable fear. When he was looked at like that, he always felt that he couldn't even move.

While thinking nervously, he slowly pushed open the gorgeous door, Qin Yifeng, who was worried, slowly stuck his head out from behind the door, looked around, and slowly moved his whole body out from behind the door.

Just as he was looking left and right and slowly entering the door, Qin Shengrui's flat and indifferent voice suddenly rang in his ears, and Qin Yifeng froze by the door in a strange posture, all the hairs on his body stood on end.

Qin Shengrui, who had been sitting on the sofa waiting for a long time, didn't lift his eyelids or look at him. He leaned lazily on the sofa, stared at the TV, and said lazily, "I'm back."

Qin Yifeng looked at his father who was sitting on the sofa with a calm expression tremblingly, and walked in slowly.

Lin Miluo walked a few steps, stood at the edge of the hall, turned his head to look at the weird Qin Yifeng, and then at the lazy Qin Shengrui, always feeling weird.

Although Qin Yifeng was a little afraid of his father before, their relationship has improved a lot recently, but what is going on with the frozen and tense atmosphere now. (Xiaomi doesn't know anything about the company's senior management at all ╮(╯▽╰)╭)

After thinking about it, he decided not to meddle in their father-son affairs, touched his nose wisely, and found an excuse to go upstairs, "Dad, you guys talk, I'll go back to my room to sort out the report first."

"En." Qin Shengrui's eyes were always on the TV, he didn't move, he just responded with a nasal voice.

Qin Yifeng looked at Lin Miluo who was running away, so he could only bravely paced forward alone, lowered his head, and said in a low voice: "Dad, I had a meeting today. After negotiation, I decided..."

Qin Yifeng thought while talking, and secretly added a "negotiation".

In this way, Dad might not be so angry, he thought so.

"Let the top leaders all retire and go home to raise birds, eh?"

Qin Shengrui interrupted Qin Yifeng's words, and spoke lightly.

Qin Yifeng's back that was slowly bending suddenly froze, his whole body was motionless, and his half-open mouth stopped talking.

The air froze instantly.

Qin Shengrui didn't react at all, he didn't look at Qin Yifeng at all, his eyes were still fixed on the TV.

His eyelashes blinked, he changed his sitting position, raised his legs, his face was still expressionless, and he was still indifferent as usual.

Qin Yifeng looked at Qin Shengrui through the gap between his bangs. Although he looked the same as usual, Qin Yifeng felt that Qin Shengrui at this moment was more terrifying than ever.

Although he can't see anger on the surface, although he is not looking at you, although he looks indifferent and doesn't care about anything, in fact, this kind of expression is contrary to his true emotions in his heart.

What everyone is most afraid of is not facing fierce people, but people with indifferent expressions. They look quiet and elegant, but they are actually several times more terrifying than facing fierce people. The fear arises from the inside out, from the bottom of their hearts.

This is Qin Shengrui.

The Qin Shengrui that everyone fears.

His father was also strict and indifferent when it came to teaching him.

Ever since he was a child, Qin Yifeng has always seen this kind of father, just like the outside world said, indifferent, elegant, solemn, and bone-destroying...

"What are you afraid of?"

His father's low voice came from above his head, like a slow muffled thunder, making Qin Yifeng tremble in shock.

Father seems very angry, is not going to be punished again.

While thinking anxiously, he slowly raised his head, watching his father's face anxiously.

The TV was still on, but Qin Shengrui was no longer watching it. His elbows were resting on the ridge of the sofa, and his eyes were fixed on Qin Yifeng, expressionless.

It's a pity that Qin Yifeng couldn't see anything, Qin Shengrui would not let others see his emotions from his face.

Qin Yifeng shook his head decisively and said, "No."

Qin Shengrui withdrew his gaze, turned his head, focused on the TV again, and said indifferently: "I just want to say that you did a good job today and drove away a group of moths."

Although those people have worked in Qin Mu for many years, they are all restless elements who will rebel at any time. They have always had Qin Mu's idea. They were afraid that they would not take any action before, but after Qin Yifeng came to power, they began to slowly move around.

I didn't deal with them before because I wanted to stabilize my position in the business world. After thinking about it, I decided to leave it to Qin Yifeng to see what he would do and test his strength. Even if he didn't do well, I was behind it.

Although those people still have some status in the business world, they are still a drop in the bucket compared to Qin Mu and himself. Therefore, there is nothing to be afraid of. Dealing with them is nothing more than picking teeth.

Now it seems that I am not mistaken, Qin Yifeng is indeed more suitable for the position of President Qin Mu than Mu Quyan.

However, it remains to be seen how he will stabilize Qin Mu's high-level vacancy next.

Qin Yifeng was stunned.

He froze for a moment.

Father already knew.

Although he stays at home all day, he knows everything. He is such a powerful person.

That's right, father is the god of the business world, how could he not know.

He thought foolishly and sighed.

He raised his head slowly, and his father turned back to continue watching TV, still indifferently, with sharp knives hidden in his brows and eyes.

But he suddenly felt that his father seemed to be much older.

Room on the second floor.

Lin Miluo was lying on the bed alone, recalling in his mind the various weird positions in the web comics he saw when he was fishing at work today.

Which one should I use tonight, I am so confused.

The author has something to say: I really want to write about father and son!I really want to write Qin Shengrui and Qin Yifeng as a couple!But reason tells me that I can't... Let's talk about father and son TAT in the next article

I don't know anything about the company's management, if something is wrong, please forgive me~

There are part-time jobs this Saturday and Sunday mornings, and it’s probably okay to code and update texts in the afternoon, but there are 5 full-day part-time jobs during the [-]th holiday, and the updates may be affected. There is no way, I want to make money to buy small skirts ╮( ╯▽╰)╭

Yesterday I saw that Nongda said on Weibo that he was in arrears with the manuscript fee. Even such a master is in arrears, let alone other people.

Amateurs like us may not be worthy of being called authors, but I still have to sigh again, code words are really a lonely thing,

There is no editor to ask for advice, no readers to comfort (because transparent has no readers ==), it’s just a person, and it takes up the rest time, it’s really frustrating, but even so, I still want to write -O-