It is said that the spare tire can continue life

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For the next few days, Shen Qiu followed Yu Baijing to class.

The strange thing is that although there are some difficulties, they can all be understood.

Shen Qiu gradually regained his confidence.

But he didn't know that after class...

"It's okay today, the speech is easy to understand." Yu Baijing leaned against the piano and talked with the musical instrument teacher.

The teacher of the musical instrument class secretly wiped his sweat, and felt grateful, but what he had to say was, "Master Yu, it's okay to do this, but it will delay your class."

It stands to reason that Yu Baijing's class has come to the end, but now in order to take care of Shen Qiu, he uses the previous class to talk about it.

"It's okay, I'll teach him more later, and try to let him follow along. As for my lessons, I will preview them in advance, and just explain them to me at night." Yu Baijing was very indifferent.

After talking with the musical instrument teacher for a while, he returned to the room, and when he came in, he saw Shen Qiu sitting at the table preparing homework.

The serious appearance makes people love it.

He stepped forward, resting his hands on the edge of the desk, "Is there anything you don't understand?" He asked.

Shen Qiu studied hard, seemed to be frightened by the sudden voice and suddenly raised his head, seeing that it was Yu Baijing, he quickly said, "Yes, brother Jing, please help me to see this."

He pointed to a question.

In fact, compared to the teacher, Shen Qiu liked Brother Jing's teaching more, the words were simple and easy to understand, and very...gentle.

The teacher is also very gentle, but Brother Jing gives him a different feeling, as if he can tolerate infinitely.

When it came time to get down to business, Yu Baijing was unambiguous, and after explaining to Shen Qiu well, he rubbed his little furry head, "Are you sure?"

"I'll give it a try." Shen Qiu started to write after listening, and similar problems were quickly solved.

"Thank you bro!"

"Reward you with a kiss."

Shen Qiu: ...

Who is this rewarding?

in a room somewhere.

The butler untied his coat and hung it on the hanger at the door. He turned on his cell phone and made a call.

"Master, the teacher who taught Shen Qiu has been driven away."

After a while, there was a response from the other side, "Okay, I see."

"Master, Shen Qiu was very lucky, he couldn't be killed, he escaped several times, and now the teacher has also been chased away by Young Master Yu, we..."

"Wait for the power to pass to Yu Baijing."

On the other end of the phone, Yu Jingzhi stood in front of the window with his hands behind his back, and an assistant next to him was holding a mobile phone.

After a brief exchange with the butler, he asked the assistant to hang up the phone and go out.

Standing quietly by the window alone.

If people can't be killed, let them centrifuge themselves.

The separation between people may be love and hatred, or life and death, but it is more likely to be other complicated emotions.

The two children grew up together, let alone love each other now, even if they are still brothers and sisters, it is absolutely impossible to endure the growing gap.

Sometimes, losing memory is not just for the sake of temporarily forgetting the past and realizing the result of separating them.

Instead, let it forget all past behaviors and dispositions, and shape a brand new person.

One is a country boy and the other is the heir of the Yu family.

Even if the small habits are different, to some extent, they are no longer the same person.

After Yu Baijing gained real power, the child who still maintained his old bad habits might slowly lose his head.

He always knew that it was best for Yu Baijing to leave.

As for those who got caught...

Yu Jingzhi sighed, Yu Baijing would always know his painstaking efforts.

After standing for about half an hour, there was a knock on the door.

"master."

Yu Jingzhi didn't speak, and came in by default.

The servant who knew his habits outside pushed the door in with a cup of black medicine.

"My lord, I've taken some medicine."

"Let it go."

The servant paused, put it on the table, and slowly pushed it out. There was another person waiting for him outside.

"Did the master drink?"

"Not yet, let's drink later."

"It won't be cold in a while."

The servant sighed, "I can't help it, the master's health is failing, and he may have given up."

"Why are you sighing?" The person next to him smiled slightly.

"We are all staying by the old man's side. If the old man leaves, what if the job is lost, such a high-paying job."

"You're right."

The two discussed in low voices and walked away.

Shen Qiu worked very hard. He knew that if he couldn't keep up with the progress, it would hurt Brother Jing. He studied at twelve o'clock every day and got up at five o'clock in the morning to continue. Yu Baijing felt sorry for him and advised him not to worry.

"Brother Jing, I'm not tired." Shen Qiu said, he was really not tired.

Yu Baijing sighed silently, got up resignedly, and took the initiative to counsel the other party.

Although, occasionally counseling and counseling, the two rolled onto the bed.

There were too many times, Shen Qiu strictly forbade the other party to touch his body while he was studying.

"Brother Jing, I want to study hard!"

The next few days seemed to be uneventful.

Behind it was a turbulent wave.

"Bai Jing, the results of the interrogation are out." Long Zhi called and explained the results to Yu Baijing.

The maid is indeed from the old man's side, but not completely, she just obeys orders, not directly under the old man, and there is another point.

She has a different heart.

She killed Shen Qiu for orders and missions, but a girl of this age always has some ideas, she wants to take the position of hostess, she feels that a cold person like Yu Baijing, once infatuated with someone, must be extremely pampered, so I also want to fight.

She pretended to be ignorant and clumsy, thinking that the other party would like this one, and even if she didn't like it, she could create another image, but she didn't expect that this time, she was thrown out directly.

But apart from these, the others can no longer be asked.

She was just doing business, and she only saw a man wearing a mask, let alone the core, she couldn't touch every corner.

If what she said was true, then getting these few words of information would no longer be of any use.

In addition, the last time Longzhi was asked to go to the small alley to investigate the results also came out.

Everything is in line with what Shen Qiu said.

What he was forced to do work since he was a child, and what he was abused are all fake.

He has always done it voluntarily. He loves his two family members who accompany him deeply, so he is willing to do more work than ordinary people.

If this is the relationship, it's no wonder that Shen Qiu was so disappointed with his performance when he talked about the result of his grandmother's case.

He forgot his loved ones.

Yu Baijing took a deep breath, and silently saved the photos sent by Long Zhi about his small alley home. Each photo, even if the memory was suppressed, could bring him a strong sense of familiarity.

At this moment, he wanted to think of everything in the past.

A few days later, a secretary who was said to be by the old man's side came.

"Secretary Song, welcome." The housekeeper had a smile on his face, but he was already scolded in his heart.

It was clearly agreed that day, and in a few days, these "a few days" are really long enough.

"No need." Secretary Song ignored the housekeeper at all, and went upstairs with familiarity, and bumped into Yu Baijing who was in the corridor.

"Master Yu." Secretary Song said.

"The old man has gone abroad recently." Yu Baijing had met him before, and knew that he was the old man's confidant, but he was not very familiar with him.

"No, I'm here to see you. The chairman has been away for a long time, and you have to act as my agent during this time."

Yu Baijing frowned, and instantly understood.

Is this about delegating power?

so suddenly?

He was a little skeptical in his heart, logically speaking, if he brought back Xiaoqiu who the other party didn't like, the old man should hold the power, why would he let go suddenly.

"Master Yu, please take me to the study, and we'll hand over some materials."

They went to the nearest study.

"Master Yu, the old lady of the Hong family will celebrate her birthday in two days. The banquet will be held by top-level people, and many juniors will be brought to the banquet. The chairman will go to celebrate the birthdays of the grandparents and wives every year. This year, it has been a long time on you.

Please be sure to attend, and at the same time show your face in front of the dignitaries of the banquet, it is better for you to act as an agent in the company. "Secretary Song took out a stack of documents from her handbag and put them on the table.

"These are recent affairs, and I will assist you to complete them."

Yu Baijing picked up a document and flipped through it, and Secretary Song dutifully came up to explain.

For several hours, most of the documents in hand have not been processed.

Secretary Song made coffee and advised Yu Baijing to take a break.

Yu Baijing didn't force himself, took a sip of his coffee, leaned back in the chair relaxedly, and closed his sore eyes.

At this time, Song Mi spoke, and he said casually, "Master Yu, do you still remember your biological mother?"

Yu Baijing opened his eyes suddenly, "Secret Song seems to be a little too involved."

Secretary Song didn't feel flustered, and smiled casually, "I just remembered the chairman's headache for the daughter of the Jin family, and then thought of your biological mother. I'm sorry to offend you."

The daughter of the Jin family is the daughter of Yu Baijing's father who married after he abandoned his original wife.

But this daughter of the Jin family, people used to say that Mrs. Yu is really a daughter now.

No one knew that the child she gave birth to, Yu Shen, was a bastard from somewhere, and had been occupying the position of Yu Baijing, the real grandson of the Yu family. After being discovered, the two mother and son were immediately kicked out.

The Jin family has also been in decline in recent years, and they dare not offend the Yu family. In addition, their internal divisions are serious, so they dare not take in the mother and son. Now I don't know where they wandered.

But like the Jin family, even if they take the Yu family into consideration, they must have sent money to Jin Qianjin and Yu Shen in private.

Of course, these are no longer related to Yu Baijing.

Yu Baijing glanced at Secretary Song, then withdrew his gaze lightly, "Go ahead." He nodded at the document in hand.

Secretary Song stepped forward calmly and continued to answer his doubts.

With Yu Baijing not here, Shen Qiu took the rest of today's classes by himself.

He didn't feel that he would be lonely without Brother Jing, but he was more focused and serious.

After returning to the room at night, it was already eleven o'clock, and I probably had to wash up and go to bed and read a book for half an hour before I could rest.

But even at this point, Yu Baijing hasn't come back yet.

After Shen Qiu turned off the light, the other party quietly walked in.

Yu Baijing's movements were very light, he finished his work before going to bed in ten minutes, put on his pajamas, touched the bed, and pulled Shen Qiu into his arms.

Shen Qiu was about to fall asleep, so he pawed the other party in a daze.

"hill."

"Well."

"Brother won't be with you for the next few days."

Shen Qiu regained consciousness a little bit, "Brother Jing, go if you have something urgent, I will study hard."

Yu Baijing rubbed his face and kissed him, "It's okay, I can still get up early in the morning to accompany you, go to bed now."

Shen Qiu was already dazed, but now he nestled against the heat source around him, and fell asleep in a short while.

In the next few days, as Yu Baijing said, he was so busy that there were hardly any people around.

What the two of them can contact is only a few minutes before going to bed, and an hour and a half of counseling when they get up early at five o'clock.

Such days continued until the old lady of the Hong family's birthday a week later.

"Master Shen, this is a custom-made dress for you."

On the day before the birthday, all classes were suspended, Yu Baijing had to get ready, and Shen Qiu, as the adopted son, could also participate.

Originally, there was no place for him, but since Mr. Yu was not around, he was able to take the top spot.

Shen Qiu took over the custom-made white suit, the fabric was extremely smooth and soft, and the moment he picked it up, people couldn't help but be amazed.

Probably because of getting used to it, Shen Qiu was quite calm and didn't have any worries about damaging the fabric.

He put on new clothes in the room, just the right size and the ultimate design, making him a bit extravagant, with gentle eyebrows and fair skin, making him look a bit more refined.

Her soft black half-length hair, pulled back in a short ponytail, looked like a china doll.

Yu Baijing is wearing a black suit, even though he usually wears it, but the design of this suit can obviously highlight his temperament.

They are preparing for the banquet, and at the same time, the other side is also preparing.

"Zhou Yong! Come back tonight to try on clothes. Tomorrow is going to the banquet, and you are still in the bar!" Zhou Luoying was a violent person, so she called Zhou Yong fiercely without saying a word.

She is Zhou Yong's second sister who has a successful career. She really dotes on Zhou Yong and buys everything, but she is also very fierce.

Although Zhou Yong didn't take it seriously.

"Okay, I'll be right back."

--

"Jia Ming, Mom has prepared a set for you. Mrs. Hong and Mom are old acquaintances, and now they still have some contact. We need to prepare well."

"Understood." Ni Jiaming put down the information in his hand and replied without emotion.

There was an unmarked medicine bottle by his hand, and after replying, he silently took one and swallowed it.

These days, he still suffers from endless insomnia, even if he fell asleep, he would dream of Shen Qiu.

Not a good dream.

He saw Shen Qiu in his dreams countless times because he was splashed with water, because he ran errands for him in the scorching sun, because he waited for him under the sun, and finally his body had problems and he died.

Ni Jiaming coughed twice, and silently covered his mouth.

He felt that he might be getting sicker, and the medicine was running out...

--

"Boss, take a day off tomorrow."

"Hey, Yixin, it's rare to give myself a day off tomorrow." The boss patted Li Yixin on the shoulder teasingly, "Go and relax, I'll give you a promotion next month, keep up the good work."

"Thank you."

"Tch, why are you serious with me? We rely on you for many projects in our company. Go ahead and relax. You have accumulated a lot of vacations that are useless."

When Li Yixin arrived at home, when he was returning to his room, he passed a closed door. He slowly opened it, and the inside was deserted without a trace of popularity.

I just remember that not long ago, there was still a person living here.

He tightened his grip on the doorknob, as if he wanted to go in. After the door froze for a while, he finally backed out and closed the door.

Back in the room, he took out an invitation letter from the cabinet.

He had been inquiring about that person all the time, so he naturally knew that he would go.

Li Yixin didn't want to disturb him, so let's have a chance.

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感谢在2021-12-2218:43:19~2021-12-2502:29:32期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 4 white teas;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: H1 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!