Chapter 8: fierce
Chapter 8 Intense
The movement of Zhang Xue just now was clearly seen in his eyes. Even if he was afraid of affecting the rest of the old man, Zhang Xue's movement was too big, and Qingyu was suspicious.
In her mind, the memory of the Qing family is blank now, and she has to re-establish her cognition about everything. Maybe she will remember it one day, but now, this person is still like a stranger to her. Looking at their faces, Qingyu didn't have the slightest emotion in her eyes.
It's not that she doesn't want to, but she really can't.
"Don't worry about me, I'm too old to have ears, so I can't hear. If you don't like the design of the room, you can change it. What's the matter with staying in a guest room." The old man took the lead in refuting Zhang Xue's face.
Qingyan looked at his mother's face, although he didn't know what was going on, he still opened his mouth and replied, "It's Yu'er's own room, of course you can change it if you don't like it."
Zhang Xue looked at the old man and found that she was indeed in her own room. No one could say how to move it.
but…
Qingyu looked at the person on the opposite side, the decoration style in that room was indeed not what she liked, the overwhelming pink, the decoration style was indeed very ladylike.
However, it's not her food, but it feels a little vulgar when you go in.
So she wanted to switch.
"That's right, the decoration is indeed quite noisy. Since that's the case, I'll move to the city to live, which is also more convenient." Qingyu opened her mouth and said.
"Are you really unhappy living in this room?" Qing Yan gave her a shrimp and put it on a plate.
Qingyu liked to eat this when she was a child, and every time she would pester herself to peel her shrimp.
Qingyu nodded, and glanced at the contents of the plate in a cold tone, "I don't like the color, and the store has already been set up, so it's always more convenient to live in the city."
"You have just returned to China. Whatever business the girl has created, you should stay at home in peace. You are the daughter of the Qing family. You go out and show your face, what kind of decency." The old man was obviously unhappy.
Zhang Xue looked at Qingyu, who was biting shrimp, and then at the angry old man beside him, so he had to come forward to mediate.
"Yeah, you just came back, and it's not suitable for work right now. Besides, when you went abroad, all you studied were arts, so it's not suitable for business." Zhang Xue advised.
"I will arrange for a servant to sort out the empty room next to your room and arrange it according to the style you like." She said a neutral method.
Just don’t move the original room.
Qingyu swallowed the shrimp in her mouth, picked up the napkin and wiped her mouth, "I will move to the city center, where everything is ready."
"In that case, move to my place, there happens to be empty next door, so I can take care of you easily." Qing Yan opened his mouth and said.
"No, it's ready near the studio."
"Bang!" The chopsticks in the old man's hand slammed heavily on the table, "Naughty, you are the eldest lady of the Qing family. If you go out and live like this, you will attract a lot of rumors."
Girls from the rich and powerful family, who do not know how many eyes are staring behind them, especially girls like Qingyu, for the sake of the future, of course, they must be raised in a deep boudoir to reduce the number of times they meet people.
Otherwise, when you go to that place in the future, you will inevitably be caught by the media, which is still not good.
On Qingyu, not even a single blemish could appear.
The atmosphere suddenly became tense. After all, the old man was angry. Zhang Xue's eyes turned around. The Qingyu here was calm and unmoved. It is very scary for the old man to be angry.
But she turned a blind eye.
"I'm not discussing with you, I'm just telling you that I'm full, so I'll go upstairs first." She said, pulling out the chair and getting up.
Qingyan grabbed her wrist and didn't let it go, "妤, apologize to Grandpa, Grandpa doesn't want you to go out and suffer."
The old man looked at his granddaughter and felt sad. This child was most afraid of being angry since he was a child. A car accident turned into this, and he felt a little arrogant.
cultivated for so many years, but lost in a car accident.
"How many people at my age live at home, what I want to do has nothing to do with others, and I don't want to explain it. If you agree, that's fine. If you don't agree, it's only you who is sad." With the words of Qingyan and Zhuji.
Zhang Xue suddenly stood up, "What are you talking about! You are getting more and more ignorant as a child! Quickly apologize to grandpa."
The air seemed to solidify for a while, Qingyu didn't let go, and Qingyan and Zhang Xue were helpless.
The old man stared at her, and opened his mouth after a while, "Forget it, since she has made up her own mind, I can't say anything, but Yuer, you need to make an appointment with me for three chapters, remember."
Qingyu shook off Qingyan's hand and looked at the old man, "You said."
"First, work is work, and you can't have too much contact with anyone of the opposite sex. Second, you have to come back for dinner three times a week. Third, you should not participate in any social occasion, nor can you participate. "
The filth in the business world, he knows best, it is better to go to less of such places.
These are his requirements and the three most important points.
"Especially you have to remember the first rule, you must never violate it. Once there is a violation, I will arrange for someone to bring you back at any time." The old man said it solemnly.
In the future, on the road that Qingyu is going to take, it is absolutely not allowed to allow any stains to appear.
"Okay, I'll remember." Qingyu dropped this sentence.
Looking up at the back of the woman going upstairs, Zhang Xue was still a little worried, too many thoughts fell on her heart.
The old man looked at Qing Yan next to him, "You arrange a few people to watch her in private, don't do it too much."
He can see that Qingyu is now different from the child who was sent abroad. It is no longer for you to manipulate things at will, and many things need to be relaxed, otherwise this child will eventually turn over.
After so many years of hard work, it was not all in vain.
"I know Grandpa, I will watch her, don't worry."
"Dad, please eat something more." Zhang Xue followed.
The room at the end of the corridor on the second floor is clean. When you open the door, it is full of pink and endless lace. In the eyes of outsiders, this room may look like a princess' bedroom, but in her eyes, it is Endless vulgarity.
Stepping on the white long-haired carpet, Qingyu stepped forward. The sunlight from the balcony shone on the back of her feet, and her fair ankles shone faintly. She reached out and picked up the photo on the dressing table. The girl smiled brightly.
According to the Qing family, this is her.
From the moment she stepped into Qing's house, she could feel the oppressive feeling here, and she didn't like it very much.
never liked it.
After putting the photo back in place, she opened the drawer and took out the ID card inside. It was brand new and took the photo again last month.
She doesn't want to take anything in this room except this...
Do the fairies all have curiosity in their hearts, hahahahaha, I dig a hole, I have to dig deep and deep before filling it, just hold on to your curiosity and keep going, and if you give up in the middle, you can do everything I don't know
(end of this chapter)