Fortune-telling and ghost-catching are too cruel, I’m being targeted by the country

He Rongsheng listened to his friend venting his anger and raised his eyes to look at the person sitting in the main seat.

Mr. Qin, who was busy using his laptop, and Qin Yisheng, who reported from time to time, were not affected at all.

The two men were so immersed in official duties that they seemed unable to hear Cheng Yuncheng's complaints.

As a good friend, Fourth Master He comforted Cheng Yuncheng perfunctorily: "Don't be angry, be careful of wrinkles at night."

"He Laosi!"

Mr. Cheng was furious and roared angrily.

Qin Baichen, who was typing on the keyboard, was disturbed and looked up at his cousin who had been complaining for nearly an hour.

His gentle and cold face was suppressed with impatience, his dark eyes showing compassion for all living beings showed alienation, and he spoke in an indifferent voice.

"It's almost time. If you've complained enough, go upstairs and rest."

Cheng Yuncheng instantly turned into a pitiful little boy and looked at Qin Baichen longingly.

"Cousin! You have to avenge me!"

Qin Baichen seemed not to hear, staring down at the screen of the laptop in his hand.

When his hands were typing on the keyboard, the steady yet distinctive string of beads on his cold-white wrists would move slightly.

Master Qin, who is dignified and graceful in appearance and manner, is as indifferent and calm as a sacred and inviolable Buddha.

Qin Yisheng raised his eyes and stared at his little cousin who was shouting like a scumbag, with an expression that looked like he was smiling but not smiling at all.

"Brother is now avenging you. All the foreign industries in the country will soon be blocked by the Qin family."

Cheng Yunchang's mouth formed an O shape, and his face was full of emotion and surprise.

However, the next second, Qin Yisheng spoke again.

"Yunheng, for the next month, stay peacefully in your old house.

If you dare to step out of the house, I will break your legs. "

Cheng Yuncheng's expression instantly distorted, and he turned his head to look at Qin Baichen, who had his legs crossed and was sitting in a relaxed and elegant posture.

He cried pitifully: "Big cousin!"

Qin Baichen didn't even raise his head and said ruthlessly: "That's what I meant too."

The tone is cold and distant, and the oppression hidden under the gentle appearance is faintly exuding.

Cheng Yuncheng's face fell instantly, his mouth pursed and he cried out.

"No! What should I do if I go to school?!"

Qin Yisheng's face showed sarcasm: "You can learn from fishing for three days and drying nets for two and a half days, so you don't have to deal with it."

Cheng Yuncheng raised his chin proudly, his face full of righteous words.

"Third cousin! You can humiliate me, but you can't tarnish my desire to learn and improve!"

As soon as these words came out, three laughters sounded in the huge living room.

Mr. Qin, who was working with his head down, couldn't help but raise his thin lips.

Cheng Yuncheng, who was ridiculed by others, pinched his waist and was so angry that he almost turned into a pufferfish!

He Rongsheng silently raised his hand and spoke out to persuade: "Yunheng, it's better for you to stay at home for a while."

The only hip-hop young man who remained silent, Hao Ziyin also spoke in a serious tone.

"Cheng Yuncheng, the Ueno family is full of lunatics, and once they are targeted, they will fight to the death.

The reason why you were able to escape their assassination today was because the accident happened very close to the Paranormal Investigation Bureau, or it was better to be careful. "

Fu Jiuqing, who was eating melon with gusto, raised his handsome eyebrows slightly when he heard the word assassination.

She opened her red lips lightly and asked in a casual tone: "Assassination? Did the Ueno family take action?"

She wasn't interested in anything else.

Regarding the foreigners, it's different.

Not only humans need to have fun, but God does too.

Fu Jiuqing's voice attracted the attention of everyone downstairs.

Qin Baichen saw the girl standing upstairs, wearing home clothes that he had changed into.

A memory image of the other party being at his mercy, obedient and well-behaved emerged in his mind.

Fu Jiuqing, who was very aggressive towards others, lowered her guard in front of him, and became so sweet and sweet that it made people's hearts melt.

Fu Jiuqing did not receive Master Qin's deep and predatory gaze.

She glanced at the people downstairs with her cool eyes, and finally her eyes fell on Hao Ziyin.

Especially the red mole on the tip of his nose.

Fu Jiuqing felt that the red mole was a bit eye-catching on Hao Ziyin's body.

Let the handsome and sunny young man appear delicate but not too feminine.

Hao Ziyin's eyes shone with surprise when he saw Fu Jiuqing in pajamas upstairs.

He blinked and said without thinking: "It's you!"

Fu Jiuqing walked downstairs with light steps, staring at Hao Ziyin with his cold black eyes.

She raised her eyebrows and asked, "Do you know me?"

Hao Ziyin nodded and talked about the experience of their acquaintance.

"The night Master Qin had the accident, I saw you sitting in the back seat of a vehicle that broke into an obstacle."

He didn't know that his grandfather, who almost died, gave him to Fu Jiuqing as a child adoptive husband, and he didn't know that she was the noble person his father had been looking for.

"Then your eyes are quite good." Fu Jiuqing raised his eyebrows slightly and smiled casually.

She came to Qin Baichen's side, picked up the documents scattered on the table, and started reading them casually.

"Yangying Holdings' industry is so involved?"

Fu Jiuqing's voice, which he had just woken up from, was low and sultry, with the sound of the rolling waves of wet, salty sea water.

The documents are marked with industries controlled by Yang Ying, which almost cover the basic necessities of life for domestic civilians.

Qin Baichen looked modest and elegant, and explained in a gentle voice: "It is a mutually beneficial cooperation. In the end, the Chinese people have the sovereignty and control all risks."

Fu Jiuqing lowered her beautiful eyes slightly, looking at his handsome, almost coquettish, flawless face.

She asked curiously: "The Qin family's complete ban on Yangying's holding industry will not affect grassroots prices and economic crisis?"

Qin Baichen didn't expect that she would understand this, not only considering the grassroots level, but also the deeper economic impact.

There was a gentle light in his eyes, and he explained patiently: "It is a time-limited ban, forcing Uenoya to bow his head.

The domestic industries controlled by Yang Ying are not limited to the Ueno family. This matter is related to the turmoil of Yang Ying's business world. "

Fu Jiuqing understood that this was using the power of Yang Ying to force the Ueno family to bow their heads.

She changed her tone and asked again: "What happened to the assassination you just mentioned?"

Speaking of this matter, Cheng Yuncheng exploded again.

He rushed to Fu Jiuqing and repeated the complaint he had made countless times.

"Cousin, the Ueno family sent many people to assassinate me, but I escaped with my life, otherwise you wouldn't be able to see me today!"

Fu Jiuqing looked Cheng Yuncheng up and down and nodded secretly.

"It's good to be alive and kicking. Keep working hard and survive."

When Cheng Yuncheng heard these words, his heart felt butterflies in his stomach.

I had the creepy feeling of encountering a ghost punching the wall at the Chenghuang Temple that night.

Qin Baichen left his official duties to Qin Yisheng, stood up and took Fu Jiuqing's hand.

There was a smile on his lips, and his voice was as gentle as wine.

"You've slept for nearly nine hours. Are you hungry?"

Fu Jiuqing rubbed his empty stomach: "I just woke up hungry, what can I eat?"

Qin Baichen held her hand and walked to the restaurant at a slower pace than usual.

"I don't know what you like to eat, so I asked the kitchen to make more. You can choose what you like to eat."

"I want to eat something sweet, preferably something sour and spicy, that can appetize."

"We have everything. If you want to eat anything in the future, send someone to tell the kitchen."

Qin Yisheng and the three of them gradually got used to the soft whispers and warm conversations between the two, as well as the intimate and unambiguous way of getting along.

Only Hao Ziyin looked astonished and could fit an egg into his open mouth.

It wasn't until Master Qin and Fu Jiuqing disappeared into the huge living room that Hao Ziyin came back to his senses.

He turned his head to look at He Rongsheng sitting next to him.

"Who's the one next to Mr. Qin?"

Fourth Young Master He said meaningfully: "The future mistress of the Qin family."

Hao Ziyin's expression became even more shocked, and he said in disbelief: "So young? Are you an adult?"

Fu Jiuqing's hair was disheveled and her face was as young as a palm, giving the impression of being too harmless.

No one would doubt her if she was only in her twenties.

He Rongsheng: "Now that she is an adult, she and Mr. Qin are ten years apart."

Cheng Yuncheng, who has sensitive ears, corrected him unhappily: "It's nine years and eight months old!"

He is more persistent than the person involved, Mr. Qin, about the age difference.

Fourth Young Master He raised his eyebrows and said, "Wouldn't it be rounded off to ten years old?"

Qin Yisheng listened to the conversation between the three of them with a happy smile on his face.

In his hand, he quickly sent documents signed by his eldest brother to the heads of various fields in the Qin family.