Rebirth of Asura

Chapter 164 A Strange Phone Call (2)
Both the Shao family and the Shi family, who are bound to the Lin family, do not want to break the stable situation for many years because of this phenomenon. If the Lin family can absorb a person who has nothing to do with the power center in the capital, it may be able to This stable situation will be maintained for another few decades.

Although it was a series of actions initiated from the perspective of the family from beginning to end, its ultimate starting point can indeed be attributed to the country.

Zhong Runcheng warmed the smoky teacup under his nose for a while, then took a sip of the tea, put down the teacup, and said, "I am a businessman, so I am always in danger. Ms. Shao should understand that the goal of serving the country cannot be erased." A businessman's pursuit of profit."

In other words, even if he is serving the country, if he encounters interests that conflict with the country, he may still abandon the country and follow the interests.

It's so direct and bold!

However, Shao Xu's lips pursed into a straight line hooked upwards. Grandpa told her that it is impossible for businessmen to put the sense of mission first like them. Even if Lingsu Pharmacy is loyal, they will stick to the bottom line Nor can it be taken seriously to refuse to join them without turning away from the country.

If that's the case, it's hard to guess the attitude of Lingsu Pharmacy.

And as long as Lingsu Pharmacy puts forward the demand for benefits, there is a way to restrain them. Although their families don't ask for benefits, they can create them at will.

Shao Xu leaned back and said with a smile: "Of course, if it succeeds, all the special medicines from Lingsu Drugstore can be sold in an open and aboveboard manner." That is to say, they can directly pass the approval of the Food and Drug Administration. It broke the maximum limit of Lingsu Pharmacy and opened a breakthrough for their prospects.

Following the sound of the tea cup falling lightly on the glass coffee table, Zhong Runcheng responded, "Success."

Without the momentum of a final decision, with a bit of carelessness, Zhong Runcheng's eyes still fell on his teacup, as if he was not very interested in this negotiation from the beginning to the end, Shao Xu was still thinking when he went out, it was Zhong Runcheng's When the cultivation of qi is at home, or something else, she can't figure it out in detail based on her experience in the world.

After Shao Xu left, Zhong Runcheng still sat motionless in front of the coffee table, staring at the blue-yellow tea in the white jade-like warm cup, and sighed faintly.

I can't understand her more and more.

……

Qiu Qianxue sent Tong Tong who had been stuck to her all night back to her room, changed into a set of pajamas, and jumped onto the bay window.

The night was quiet, and the atmosphere was filled with a layer of water vapor, which made the half-circle moon more and more hazy like fog. The weather tonight was not as good as last night.

Reaching out to touch the wet but not refreshing branches and leaves outside the window, she retracted depressedly, looking around the beige-colored room boredly, her eyes fell on the empty white wall in front of the desk, her big dark eyes stared at the blank space I watched for a while.

It seems that something is missing.

If the above calendar is... perfect.

It's October, and no one has lifted the calendar of the climbing flower house.

And... In the basement, her pottery figurines seem to have never been finished...

The white hand hanging by the side slowly rubbed the fingers, rubbing it itchyly, the dark pupils slowly moved, like two changing gears, with the flow of the eyes, interlaced like glass Such a magnificent light.

Suddenly a melodious violin sound came from the closet, Swing Snow jumped out of the bay window, took out her mobile phone from the drawer of the closet, and saw the incoming call notification on the display screen, she suddenly smiled and narrowed her eyes, her fair face was covered with thick hair. The eyelashes fluttered into two upward curved arcs.

The depressed mood was swept away at once.

After picking up the phone, she simply sat on a swing that Chi Jianqiu set up for her in the room, leaning on the thick rope full of vines, and resting her head on it.

"Did Mr. Shi miss me?" When I saw his missed call last night when I got home, I wanted to call him back, but there were too many things, so she forgot.

I kicked on the swing a few times, but didn't hear a voice from the other end of the phone.

Qiu Qianxue sat up straight, and raised her soft voice: "Mr. Shi?"

After being quiet for another two seconds, Qiu Qianxue heard an excited childish voice: "Qian, sister Qianxue?"

"Huh?" What's the situation?
"Is it really Sister Qianxue? Are you really Qiuqianxue?" Her immature voice sounded like she was only five or six years old, and she couldn't hide the excitement and anticipation in her voice at all. Fart boy is dancing.

But who is he?
It's obviously Mr. Shi calling.

Then, she heard Shi Yiqing's voice, but it sounded far away from the microphone, and it didn't seem like she was talking to her.

On the other end of the phone, when Shi Yiqing opened the door, he saw his six-year-old niece lying on his bed and writhing with his mobile phone. Spit out the words "swing snow".

"what are you doing?"

The little guy on the bed was so frightened that he jumped out of bed and quickly slipped out of bed. After staring at Shi Yiqing for a second, she whispered into the microphone: "Well, sister Qianxue, I will talk to you later, don't hang up." Is the phone okay?"

After finishing speaking, she covered the microphone with her little hand, and went straight to Shi Yiqing, raised her head and looked at him with sparkling eyes: "Uncle, is the swing snow stored in your mobile phone the swing snow I know? That fairy tale princess Swing snow! It’s the one my brother showed us the photo a few days ago, isn’t it?”

Since a month ago, Zhan Xingmo occasionally saw a photo of Qiu Qianxue standing on the lawn with bare feet on the Internet, and the whole family was forced to get to know Qiu Qianxue. The child completely fell into it, learning to swing snow all day long to either wear a princess costume, or go to sniff the grass, and in her dreams, she would click words such as "Sister Qianxue" a few times.

Shi Yiqing raised his eyebrows, "Are you calling her?" He couldn't imagine Qiu Qianxue's reaction to this call.

The little guy nodded excitedly: "Yes, yes, Sister Qianxue's voice is very nice, soft, like milk candy, it is exactly the same as Xiao Wu's imagined voice..."

"Bring it." Shi Yiqing coolly interrupted the little guy's enthusiastic sharing.

Xiaojia suddenly fell silent, and then suddenly remembered that she was holding Shi Yiqing's phone number secretly...

"Uncle..." obediently handed the phone back, and looked at Shi Yiqing eagerly: "I still want to say a few words to Sister Qianxue."

(End of this chapter)