Rebirth starts without a spare tire

This person has a little more appreciation.

But soon another thought came to mind: "If he is like those young people who only know how to enjoy themselves when they have money, I won't have so many troubles."

It's good to have self-motivated young people, but it's not good if such a person is one's own competitor.

If Liu Qing was a playboy, her position in Tianyuan Group would not be threatened at all.

But then I thought again, if Liu Qing was just a playboy who only knew how to enjoy himself, he would not invest in a mask factory, nor would he study the epidemic.

Without his early warning, she would not have made a response plan so early, and some investment projects that look dangerous now will continue. At that time, the group may face the risk of breaking the capital chain, bringing the group into a situation where there is no redemption .

Thinking about it this way, it seems that the current Liu Qing is better.

With mixed feelings, he brought Liu Qing back to the living room. At this time, the news preview had already started on TV.

The two sat there side by side, watching TV while discussing the meaning behind the news.

They are talking about some things that cannot be displayed on the webpage. Although they seem to be unsuitable, it makes sense after thinking about it. It gives Liu Qing the feeling that a door to a new world has been opened, and the whole person's pattern has changed. It's different.

When Feng Zhixuan packed up the dishes and went upstairs, what she saw was the man and woman sitting together talking and laughing watching TV, the atmosphere was quite harmonious.

She wasn't in the mood at all.

Looking at the position where Liu Qing was sitting, she wanted to cry but had no tears:

"That's my sofa! I usually watch TV like this with President Su!"

"This damned man, he took what belonged to me!"

Chapter 294 What a pity

Feng Zhixuan actively displayed her professional light bulb spirit, moved a chair from the balcony, and placed it on Su Qi's left.

Liu Qing was sitting on Su Qi's right, and now Feng Zhixuan was added to the left. Although the left and right were not male, it still made Su Qi somehow feel like she was a scumbag.

Not to mention, the mental pressure is quite high.

At first, talking and laughing with Liu Qing was lively, but gradually it didn't feel like that.

She glanced at Feng Zhixuan and motioned for her to go back to her room to rest.

Feng Zhixuan looked at her with some infatuation in her eyes.

Su Qi had no choice but to turn her attention to the news program on TV.

Chatted with Liu Qing for a few words, then glanced at Feng Zhixuan again, signaling that she can go to rest now.

Feng Zhixuan looked at her with fascination still in her eyes.

Sighing secretly in his heart, he turned to Liu Qing to chat with him, and simply ignored this girl.

But subconsciously, she always felt that Feng Zhixuan was looking at herself and Liu Qing, which made her very uncomfortable.

After the news was broadcast, Liu Qing didn't stay here any longer. After saying goodbye, she went back to the bedroom Su Qi arranged for him, and closed the door, even locked the door.

——The way Feng Zhixuan looked at him made him feel a little frightened, because he was afraid that this girl would have a mental problem and come in with a knife in the middle of the night.

He couldn't feel at ease if the door wasn't locked.

Why after being turned off, Su Qi also turned off the TV and returned to her bedroom.

Hers is the master bedroom, which is bigger than Liu Qing's bedroom, and there is a big bed in it.

When she went in, Feng Zhixuan followed her in, and even closed the door and locked it behind her back.

Well, she didn't worry about Liu Qing, she was afraid that the thief would come in in the middle of the night and tarnish her goddess.

Two weak women can't compete with a strong man.

She couldn't sleep well without locking the door.

After the door was closed, Su Qi said to her: "When I talk about things with Mr. Liu, you don't need to follow. There are some topics that are not suitable for outsiders to hear. If you are by the side, we can't communicate."

There was some displeasure in his tone.

I don't understand—usually this girl is quite sensible, with a strong sense of sharing, she won't show up on occasions she shouldn't, and she won't show embarrassment to her guests.Why did it become different once he arrived at Liu Qing's place?Could it be that the grievances that were formed in the elevator at the beginning have been kept until now?

Feng Zhixuan said aggrievedly: "Boss Su, you didn't hide anything from me before,"

Su Qi said helplessly: "I can keep nothing from you, but Mr. Liu doesn't necessarily want you to hear everything. With you by his side, he will have concerns when he speaks, do you understand?"

Feng Zhixuan felt very wronged, but President Su said so, so he could only nod his head and say in a low voice: "I see, President Su."

Su Qi said again: "In the future, the attitude towards Mr. Liu will be better. He is a guest I invited over. No matter what enmity you have with him, you can't give him any shame because of this. You are my personal assistant. If you flirt with him, it’s like I’m flirting with him, making me appear to be very unqualified. In addition, he’s going to live here during this time, and you’ve made the relationship so stiff, everyone’s embarrassed, then Why bother?"

Feng Zhixuan's eyes turned red, she lowered her head and was about to cry, but she didn't dare to refute, so she could only whisper:

"President Su, don't worry, I won't flirt with him again in the future."

Su Qi looked at her for a while, and some words came to her lips, but she still didn't say them, she turned into a sigh, and patted her on the shoulder:

"It's good to correct it if you know it. I said something a little harsh today, but it's for your own good, so don't think about it."

After saying this, she took off her coat and walked to the bathroom.

Feng Zhixuan stood there for a while, then walked over, and asked softly at the door: "Boss Su, do you want me to help you?"

Inside, Su Qi hummed.

Feng Zhixuan was relieved now - at least, Su Qi was not particularly angry.

Looking at the wall on one side, he suddenly had some inexplicable sense of superiority: "I can take a bath with President Su, can you?"

On the other side of the wall is the bedroom arranged for Liu Qing.

Liu Qing never dreamed that someone would compare him to this.

After he entered the bedroom, the first thing he did was to take a shower, and then he was embarrassed to find that there was no change of clothes for him.

——He never thought about living here, so naturally he didn't bring any clothes.

Su Qi has never lived in a man in this villa, so naturally there is no clothes for him to change.

Thinking of living here for half a month relying on this set of clothes in the future, I suddenly felt crazy.

After taking a shower, he can only wash off a pair of trousers that are inconvenient to be displayed on the webpage, and then hang them under the air conditioner and heating, hoping that it will be dry tomorrow morning, so that he can continue to wear them tomorrow.

Otherwise, you can only hang in neutral.

——It’s impossible to wear one pair for half a month, right?

After finishing this, I went to bed and took out my phone to read WeChat.

I haven't checked WeChat for a few hours, and I was taken aback when I opened it, and received hundreds of WeChat messages.

Most of them are introduced to buy masks from him.

Both Xiaowen and Ye Wanrong also sent him a few WeChat messages, asking him what was going on, and why he was quarantined so well.

Liu Qing first explained the situation here in detail to them, chatted a few words, and complained about the current embarrassing situation of not even having to change clothes, and then dealt with the news about buying masks.

The first is to apologize to them, because I was busy and didn't have time to look at my phone, so I didn't have time to process these messages.

A passage was copied and pasted dozens of times, I apologized to dozens of people, and then talked to those people about the mask business.

One WeChat friend after another was added, and one order after another was negotiated.

Time passed bit by bit like this.

By the time the business was negotiated, it was past eleven o'clock.

Putting down the phone, Liu Qing felt that her arms were sore.

I sighed in my heart: "This still doesn't work. I have to deal with everything, and I will be exhausted sooner or later. I have to find a competent assistant."

But he thought again, even if he found a capable assistant, some things still had to be handled by himself.

Some powers cannot be delegated to others.

Just like the things he is handling now, it is of course okay for others. For example, let those people contact Ma Guoming directly and let Ma Guoming handle those businesses. He will definitely be able to handle them well.

But he lost a great opportunity to build his own network.

If you want to achieve a career and live with more dignity, you should be tired.

Unless the person who can handle these businesses for himself is a trustworthy person.

As soon as this thought came into being, a passage from Ding Yun suddenly sounded in my mind:

"From the perspective of our family's interests in this group, there is no option to maximize this interest than marrying her."

Then sighed again:

"Pity,"

Chapter 295

When I woke up, it was dawn.

The first thing Liu Qing did after getting up was to see if the clothes he washed yesterday were dry.

Touched it and thank goodness it did.

This one is relatively small and easy to dry.

The other clothes are unlikely to dry overnight, so he can only continue to wear them.

Opening the door, walking downstairs, I saw Su Qi and Feng Zhixuan already running on the treadmill in the gym on the first floor.

There is a small gym on the first floor of this villa with some fitness equipment, including two treadmills.

Liu Qing walked over and greeted Su Qi.

Su Qi smiled and asked him: "Do you want to run for a while too? If you want to run, I will come down and let you."

Liu Qing said: "You run first, I just got up, let's warm up first."

He used to run every day, but now the villa area is blocked, and he can't go out of the yard. If he wants to run, he can only run on this treadmill.

He was doing warm-up exercises next to him, watching two girls running on the treadmill.

They are all wearing sportswear, the fabric is relatively thin, and they tremble when running, which is quite pleasing to the eye.

Especially Feng Zhixuan.

There are some regrets in my heart: "The two big brothers are such a good brother, why did you follow her? It's like a hidden gem!"

Feng Zhixuan was taught a lesson by Su Qi last night, so she didn't dare to show her face to Liu Qing.

But when I was running, I always felt that Liu Qing was staring at me, and I felt very uncomfortable.

I want to say it, but I'm afraid that I'm too sensitive, and if another incident happened in the elevator, Su Qi might not let her stay here anymore.

But that feeling was too strong.

Because of her prominent figure, she is usually more sensitive in this regard. She was like this when she was still in middle school, and she was often taken advantage of by some wretched men when squeezing the bus.

A girl from a single-parent family whose figure is too exaggerated and whose family has no ability to protect her can imagine what will happen to her.

Just because of that figure, some gossip about her personal morality was born, which brought her great troubles.

She actually hated her figure very much, and felt that it was the source of her troubles. After working and getting rich, she even had the idea of ​​having surgery to shrink her body.

But it was stopped by Su Qi.

Well, the reason for stopping it is not humane.

Anyway, President Su likes it, so keep it.

It's just that even now, she is still very sensitive to this, and always feels that men are looking there.

Especially in a relatively small space, when getting along with men, it is particularly uncomfortable, which reminds her of some very unhappy memories of her girlhood.

Now she didn't actually look at Liu Qing, but she just felt Liu Qing's gaze was on her.

If she really went to see Liu Qing, she would find out—yes, that's what happened.

Like gravity.

Some things are also very attractive to men's eyes.

Liu Qing thought she was observing very covertly, but was still seen by Su Qi.

He looked at himself, then at Feng Zhixuan, feeling a little amused in his heart, and thought: "I didn't expect that this man who didn't graduate from junior high school would have the same hobbies."