Yin Yang paper
Chapter 1 Chapter 1
It is April, just after Qingming, and the weather has not yet returned to temperature.The temperature at this time is like performing Peking Opera to change faces. In the morning, I wear a coat, but at noon I have to change my short sleeves, and at night I have to dig out my down jacket.
The street corners are lined with large and small cafes, with exquisite decorations and different styles. Wind chimes will always jingle in front of the door. Occasionally, a few cats stretch their bellies limply on the side of the street. return rate of tourists.
However, in this row of well-decorated storefronts, there is a lonely storefront, which seems to be out of place.
This is a grocery store, it is said to be a grocery store, and it really sells everything, from small ear picks to poplar saplings. There is a table spread out in front of the door, and it is scattered here and there.
Even the pets in this family were out of place. They all had cats. He wanted to get a dog. It was a large shepherd dog, but he had a gentle temperament and played very well with the cats around.
The boss is just a young man in his early twenties. He looks very sunny and has a free and easy manner. Although he has not made much profit in this store for more than three years, he is still happy every day.
"Steamed buns!" Qu He yelled, took a basin and knocked it twice, and saw a small black and white hurricane rushing out of the nearby coffee shop with its tongue outstretched and flung Ha Lazi all the way.
Qu He gave him the dog food and left it at the door of the store with a look of disgust: "I've said it several times, you and Ren Nini are not the same kind of dog, bah, man is a cat, can you stop messing with other people's ass all day long?" Back? Do you want to lose the dog?"
Mantou hummed twice in a low voice, I don't know if he heard it or not, anyway, he was very happy to eat dog food, and his tail was wagging like he was going to heaven.
Qu He chanted two more words about his own prodigal child, and there was a game sound from inside, and Qu He yelled loudly: "Pig teammate! Didn't I say I'll feed the child first? Why did I go in?!"
Mantou raised his head and snorted, then lowered his head and continued to pick and pull the food bowl.
The sun gradually rose, and even the temperature rose, Qu He took off his denim jacket irritably: "Yes, it's summer again."
It's a pity that money is tight, except for a small fan on the top of the head, it can make do with blowing, basically relying on concentration.
While muttering, a person came in at the door.
Qu He was playing a game, so he took a cursory glance, and his first impression was that he was handsome.
Those who don't know think that this popular little fresh meat has come to experience life?
Qu He let out an ouch in his heart, clicked the mouse with his right hand quickly, and clicked the keyboard.
Seeing that Qu He didn't have time to take care of him, the man was not in a hurry, so he looked around by himself, flipping through some messy stuff.
Qu He glanced at him again, seeing that this man was well-dressed, his shirt and suit were all quite complete, he took off his earphones and said to him, "Hey, there, yes, there are inside."
The man was a little suspicious, but followed Qu He's words and touched it, and finally found a small box.
Seeing the frowning expression of the man wondering what to think about, Qu He understood: "That's a normal model, 20, and there's an ultra-thin one, 35."
A villain fell on the computer screen, and Qu He slapped the keyboard, almost on the table: "Oh, little bastard, sneak attack!"
There was another crackling, and the earphones blocked all the man's words.
When he finally retired, it was actually because the computer model was too old, so he would naturally get stuck after playing a few games, so he simply put down the mouse and stretched out to pet the dog.
As a result, as soon as he reached the door, Qu He saw that handsome man squatting in front of his shop, holding ice cream from his shop, and stroking his dog.
What's the matter with being more leisurely than him?
No, there are already a circle of little girls around, and there is an aunt who buys vegetables and cooks at home.
"Cough, cough, what, this gentleman?" Qu He rubbed his hands together and said, "What's the matter with you?"
The man stood up, filled his mouth with the last bite of ice cream, and then threw the ice cream stick into the trash can behind him without looking at it.
Qu He's eyelids twitched, this person is a bit dizzy.
"Go in and talk." The man turned around and entered the shop with an ice cream in his mouth and his trousers pocket in his mouth.
Qu He almost thought it was his shop.
"Well, do you have something to do?" Qu He greeted him with a smile as much as possible in the principle of friends coming from afar.
"Are you Qu He?" the man asked.
Qu He blinked, thinking that this is not someone who came to ask for a debt, right?
"You are..."
The man repeated: "Are you Qu He?"
"Ah, it's me." Qu He stammered.
The man nodded, took out a document and handed it to him: "Sign it."
Qu He took it with a guilty conscience, um, it was all in English, but he could still see clearly the signature on the back.
Party A's name has been signed, a signature that Qu He couldn't read at all.
The position of Party B is still vacant, and it seems that Qu He signed it.
"What is this?" Qu He asked anxiously.
The man was puzzled and said, "Don't understand? Isn't it written clearly?"
Qu He turned his eyes to the densely packed and ant-like English symbols on it again, forget it, just be ashamed: "I can't understand English."
The man's eyes were a little strange, but he nodded, and changed to a Chinese version, but it seems that this is a copy, and the texture is different. "Then sign this first."
Qu He took it, and there were a few large characters written in black and white on it: Asset Transfer Letter.
Qu He was stunned, and read each word again, what the hell?Why does he feel that he can't understand Chinese characters?
"What is this?" Qu He was full of question marks.
The man's eyes became even more strange: "Can't understand Chinese?"
In order to prevent this person from treating him as a fool, Qu He nodded immediately: "I understand."
"That's good, sign it."
"Oh."
"Huh?" Qu He was stunned: "No, why don't you explain it? What is this? Who are you? Where did you get the assets? Also, let me see how much it is, it's tens of millions... what the hell !!"
Qu He opened his mouth wide and looked at the valuation on the second side, it must be hundreds of millions! !
God, I must be dreaming!
Qu He twitched his lips and looked up at the man: "Brother, are you sure this is for me to sign and not for me to pay off the debt?"
The man took out another printout, which was the DNA identification report of the two people: "Although this matter is an established fact, everyone seems to be talking about evidence now, and this kind of thing needs to be prepared. Qu He, your biological My father just passed away, and all the assets under my name will be transferred to your hands, and from today onwards, you will follow me back to the Qu family to take over your father's duties."
Qu He was taken aback when he heard that, oh my god, pie in the sky?Still hit him on the head?
"My biological father?"
"Yes, Qu Xiaofeng, he is your biological father and also my adoptive father. My name is Qu Shuo."
Qu He was in foster care, he had always known about it, and his adoptive parents were very kind to him, so even though they kicked him out after they had their own child, he still didn't have any resentment.
Now, his biological father actually came to look for him, oh no, he has passed away, this man is probably his elder brother.
Qu He looked down at the countless assets on the documents and the man in suits and leather shoes in front of him, and somehow became hotter: "I, I have to think about it."
"You have to go back, and you will have to go back sooner or later. All the family matters are still waiting for you to take over. There is no time to think about it." Qu Shuo said straightforwardly, picked up Qu He's finger, pressed it on the ink pad and stamped it.
"Hey, hey..." Before Qu He could react, the deed of prostitution was signed.
Qu Shuo didn't show any embarrassment at all, he acted completely businesslike: "Pack up your things, let's go."
"Go...where?"
"Go home."
Qu He looked around at the crowded shops, and the computer host behind him was still making a loud turning sound.
"Can I take them all away?" Qu He whispered.
"If you still need it in the future." Qu Shuo turned around and walked out, then paused again: "The dog outside can be taken away, it is very intelligent and can defend itself."
Qu He thought this person was joking: "I think you are quite self-defense."
Like a bodyguard.
Qu Shuo nodded seriously after listening, "Yes."
Qu He curled his lips, thinking that he could tidy up for a long time, but ended up busying here and there, and finally sat down on the ground with his ass. He looked around, smiled, got up and patted his buttocks and picked them up. Dog food with steamed buns.
"Mantou! Let's go! We're moving!"
Qu Shuo drove the car himself, and Qu He and Mantou sat in the back seat and watched the scenery move rapidly along the road, but their minds were in a mess.
Am I a fool?He just left?What if he sells me?Wouldn't it be a contract of sale?
While thinking, all my possessions are not worth the wheels of this car, what can people lie to you?
After thinking for a long time, I didn't come up with a reason.When Qu He realized that he had already left the city, he couldn't help but panic: "Where are we going?"
Qu Shuo's car was driving steadily and fast: "Province S."
Qu He felt that there was something wrong with his ears: "What?! Brother? Do you know how far it is? You don't want to drive all the way back, do you?"
Qu Shuo said lightly, "Yes."
Qu He thought of another question: "Wait. You didn't just drive here, did you?"
Qu Shuo gave him an expression of what do you think from the rearview mirror.
Qu He suddenly became Spartan: "Brother, you are amazing, you are amazing!"
Is this man forged?It would take three days and two nights to get there without eating or drinking, right?and. . .Qu He looked at the seats and tables around him, there was no food at all!
"Why don't we make airplanes?" Qu He said tactfully, "It's not expensive..."
He actually wanted to say, are you short of this money?
Qu Shuo said, "There are too many safety hazards, and the foster father is worried."
"What?" His biological father?
"Before the death of my adoptive father, I must personally pick you up and send you home, and there must be no mistakes."
Qu He was really not too impressed with his father, whom he had never met, so he stopped asking.
But it's kind of strange to think about it, Qu He snickered, this Qu Shuo's words and deeds are nondescript, foster father. . .What era is this called?And his driving technique is the same as the one he just learned, rigidly.Even the pendant on the car reveals the thoughts of the elderly. The four characters of "Entry and Exit" are engraved on a mahogany sign and are being turned back and forth under the rearview mirror.
Qu He patted the mantou who was sitting quietly and sticking out his tongue: "Son, your father probably has to eat dog food with you in the next two days."
Mantou stuck out his tongue wheezingly, and licked the saliva on Qu He's face.
The street corners are lined with large and small cafes, with exquisite decorations and different styles. Wind chimes will always jingle in front of the door. Occasionally, a few cats stretch their bellies limply on the side of the street. return rate of tourists.
However, in this row of well-decorated storefronts, there is a lonely storefront, which seems to be out of place.
This is a grocery store, it is said to be a grocery store, and it really sells everything, from small ear picks to poplar saplings. There is a table spread out in front of the door, and it is scattered here and there.
Even the pets in this family were out of place. They all had cats. He wanted to get a dog. It was a large shepherd dog, but he had a gentle temperament and played very well with the cats around.
The boss is just a young man in his early twenties. He looks very sunny and has a free and easy manner. Although he has not made much profit in this store for more than three years, he is still happy every day.
"Steamed buns!" Qu He yelled, took a basin and knocked it twice, and saw a small black and white hurricane rushing out of the nearby coffee shop with its tongue outstretched and flung Ha Lazi all the way.
Qu He gave him the dog food and left it at the door of the store with a look of disgust: "I've said it several times, you and Ren Nini are not the same kind of dog, bah, man is a cat, can you stop messing with other people's ass all day long?" Back? Do you want to lose the dog?"
Mantou hummed twice in a low voice, I don't know if he heard it or not, anyway, he was very happy to eat dog food, and his tail was wagging like he was going to heaven.
Qu He chanted two more words about his own prodigal child, and there was a game sound from inside, and Qu He yelled loudly: "Pig teammate! Didn't I say I'll feed the child first? Why did I go in?!"
Mantou raised his head and snorted, then lowered his head and continued to pick and pull the food bowl.
The sun gradually rose, and even the temperature rose, Qu He took off his denim jacket irritably: "Yes, it's summer again."
It's a pity that money is tight, except for a small fan on the top of the head, it can make do with blowing, basically relying on concentration.
While muttering, a person came in at the door.
Qu He was playing a game, so he took a cursory glance, and his first impression was that he was handsome.
Those who don't know think that this popular little fresh meat has come to experience life?
Qu He let out an ouch in his heart, clicked the mouse with his right hand quickly, and clicked the keyboard.
Seeing that Qu He didn't have time to take care of him, the man was not in a hurry, so he looked around by himself, flipping through some messy stuff.
Qu He glanced at him again, seeing that this man was well-dressed, his shirt and suit were all quite complete, he took off his earphones and said to him, "Hey, there, yes, there are inside."
The man was a little suspicious, but followed Qu He's words and touched it, and finally found a small box.
Seeing the frowning expression of the man wondering what to think about, Qu He understood: "That's a normal model, 20, and there's an ultra-thin one, 35."
A villain fell on the computer screen, and Qu He slapped the keyboard, almost on the table: "Oh, little bastard, sneak attack!"
There was another crackling, and the earphones blocked all the man's words.
When he finally retired, it was actually because the computer model was too old, so he would naturally get stuck after playing a few games, so he simply put down the mouse and stretched out to pet the dog.
As a result, as soon as he reached the door, Qu He saw that handsome man squatting in front of his shop, holding ice cream from his shop, and stroking his dog.
What's the matter with being more leisurely than him?
No, there are already a circle of little girls around, and there is an aunt who buys vegetables and cooks at home.
"Cough, cough, what, this gentleman?" Qu He rubbed his hands together and said, "What's the matter with you?"
The man stood up, filled his mouth with the last bite of ice cream, and then threw the ice cream stick into the trash can behind him without looking at it.
Qu He's eyelids twitched, this person is a bit dizzy.
"Go in and talk." The man turned around and entered the shop with an ice cream in his mouth and his trousers pocket in his mouth.
Qu He almost thought it was his shop.
"Well, do you have something to do?" Qu He greeted him with a smile as much as possible in the principle of friends coming from afar.
"Are you Qu He?" the man asked.
Qu He blinked, thinking that this is not someone who came to ask for a debt, right?
"You are..."
The man repeated: "Are you Qu He?"
"Ah, it's me." Qu He stammered.
The man nodded, took out a document and handed it to him: "Sign it."
Qu He took it with a guilty conscience, um, it was all in English, but he could still see clearly the signature on the back.
Party A's name has been signed, a signature that Qu He couldn't read at all.
The position of Party B is still vacant, and it seems that Qu He signed it.
"What is this?" Qu He asked anxiously.
The man was puzzled and said, "Don't understand? Isn't it written clearly?"
Qu He turned his eyes to the densely packed and ant-like English symbols on it again, forget it, just be ashamed: "I can't understand English."
The man's eyes were a little strange, but he nodded, and changed to a Chinese version, but it seems that this is a copy, and the texture is different. "Then sign this first."
Qu He took it, and there were a few large characters written in black and white on it: Asset Transfer Letter.
Qu He was stunned, and read each word again, what the hell?Why does he feel that he can't understand Chinese characters?
"What is this?" Qu He was full of question marks.
The man's eyes became even more strange: "Can't understand Chinese?"
In order to prevent this person from treating him as a fool, Qu He nodded immediately: "I understand."
"That's good, sign it."
"Oh."
"Huh?" Qu He was stunned: "No, why don't you explain it? What is this? Who are you? Where did you get the assets? Also, let me see how much it is, it's tens of millions... what the hell !!"
Qu He opened his mouth wide and looked at the valuation on the second side, it must be hundreds of millions! !
God, I must be dreaming!
Qu He twitched his lips and looked up at the man: "Brother, are you sure this is for me to sign and not for me to pay off the debt?"
The man took out another printout, which was the DNA identification report of the two people: "Although this matter is an established fact, everyone seems to be talking about evidence now, and this kind of thing needs to be prepared. Qu He, your biological My father just passed away, and all the assets under my name will be transferred to your hands, and from today onwards, you will follow me back to the Qu family to take over your father's duties."
Qu He was taken aback when he heard that, oh my god, pie in the sky?Still hit him on the head?
"My biological father?"
"Yes, Qu Xiaofeng, he is your biological father and also my adoptive father. My name is Qu Shuo."
Qu He was in foster care, he had always known about it, and his adoptive parents were very kind to him, so even though they kicked him out after they had their own child, he still didn't have any resentment.
Now, his biological father actually came to look for him, oh no, he has passed away, this man is probably his elder brother.
Qu He looked down at the countless assets on the documents and the man in suits and leather shoes in front of him, and somehow became hotter: "I, I have to think about it."
"You have to go back, and you will have to go back sooner or later. All the family matters are still waiting for you to take over. There is no time to think about it." Qu Shuo said straightforwardly, picked up Qu He's finger, pressed it on the ink pad and stamped it.
"Hey, hey..." Before Qu He could react, the deed of prostitution was signed.
Qu Shuo didn't show any embarrassment at all, he acted completely businesslike: "Pack up your things, let's go."
"Go...where?"
"Go home."
Qu He looked around at the crowded shops, and the computer host behind him was still making a loud turning sound.
"Can I take them all away?" Qu He whispered.
"If you still need it in the future." Qu Shuo turned around and walked out, then paused again: "The dog outside can be taken away, it is very intelligent and can defend itself."
Qu He thought this person was joking: "I think you are quite self-defense."
Like a bodyguard.
Qu Shuo nodded seriously after listening, "Yes."
Qu He curled his lips, thinking that he could tidy up for a long time, but ended up busying here and there, and finally sat down on the ground with his ass. He looked around, smiled, got up and patted his buttocks and picked them up. Dog food with steamed buns.
"Mantou! Let's go! We're moving!"
Qu Shuo drove the car himself, and Qu He and Mantou sat in the back seat and watched the scenery move rapidly along the road, but their minds were in a mess.
Am I a fool?He just left?What if he sells me?Wouldn't it be a contract of sale?
While thinking, all my possessions are not worth the wheels of this car, what can people lie to you?
After thinking for a long time, I didn't come up with a reason.When Qu He realized that he had already left the city, he couldn't help but panic: "Where are we going?"
Qu Shuo's car was driving steadily and fast: "Province S."
Qu He felt that there was something wrong with his ears: "What?! Brother? Do you know how far it is? You don't want to drive all the way back, do you?"
Qu Shuo said lightly, "Yes."
Qu He thought of another question: "Wait. You didn't just drive here, did you?"
Qu Shuo gave him an expression of what do you think from the rearview mirror.
Qu He suddenly became Spartan: "Brother, you are amazing, you are amazing!"
Is this man forged?It would take three days and two nights to get there without eating or drinking, right?and. . .Qu He looked at the seats and tables around him, there was no food at all!
"Why don't we make airplanes?" Qu He said tactfully, "It's not expensive..."
He actually wanted to say, are you short of this money?
Qu Shuo said, "There are too many safety hazards, and the foster father is worried."
"What?" His biological father?
"Before the death of my adoptive father, I must personally pick you up and send you home, and there must be no mistakes."
Qu He was really not too impressed with his father, whom he had never met, so he stopped asking.
But it's kind of strange to think about it, Qu He snickered, this Qu Shuo's words and deeds are nondescript, foster father. . .What era is this called?And his driving technique is the same as the one he just learned, rigidly.Even the pendant on the car reveals the thoughts of the elderly. The four characters of "Entry and Exit" are engraved on a mahogany sign and are being turned back and forth under the rearview mirror.
Qu He patted the mantou who was sitting quietly and sticking out his tongue: "Son, your father probably has to eat dog food with you in the next two days."
Mantou stuck out his tongue wheezingly, and licked the saliva on Qu He's face.
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