you are the minutiae of the world

Mu Song didn't look like he was going to sit down and play together. His purpose of coming here was to see what Boss Qin's son, Qin Liang, looked like. Obviously, what happened just now was Liu Dongjun's lead. line.

Mu Song sat at the main seat and looked at Qin Liang, with scrutiny and comparison eyes, Qin Liang sat there, Ren Mu Song looked at him, the conversation between Liu Dongjun and Mu Song, of course Qin Liang could guess some of the words Meaning, he wasn't angry, or even thinking of being angry. Mu Song's eyes on him didn't make him uncomfortable, but this kind of eyes was nothing more than this kind of eyes. Qin Liang had experienced more impolite and explicit eyes before. Nothing, no pain.

Mu Song didn't speak, and Qin Liang didn't take the initiative to speak. Qin Liang has never been a proactive person.

Mu Song was silent, and the room became relatively quiet. Those who had good things to do would pay attention to them while drinking, and those who were not interested in these things would go aside and play with themselves.

Mu Song waved to Qin Liang, signaling him to come over. Liu Dongjun was very discerning, so he sat aside and left a seat next to Mu Song.

Qin Liang stood up, walked to Mu Song with a slightly bowed body and sat down. Seeing that Liu Dongjun's wine glass was empty, he filled it up for him. On the glass, she tactfully put down the wine bottle, and obediently sat aside.

Mu Song saw Qin Liang's movements. He turned his head to look carefully at Qin Liang's face. Under the dim light in the room, Qin Liang's eyelids drooped slightly. He had a pair of single eyelids, and the eyes were not big. Slightly upturned, with some cold lines outlined by the light, it's a pity that such a pair of clean and sharp eyes combined with a low-browed, flattering expression, completely ruined it.

"Except for your eyes, you are very similar to Qin Yu," Mu Song said, his voice was very calm, without any emotion: "You are also similar to Qin Lie."

Qin Yu is Qin Liang's younger brother, and Qin Lie is Qin Liang's father.

Qin Liang laughed, stretched out his hand to touch his face, and said in a joking tone: "Both surnamed Qin, how can there be any difference, the likeness proves that my father's hair is not green, my eyes are like my mother, she has single eyelids , Qin Sheng is also like my father, but he is more like Aunt Lin."

"Well," Mu Song nodded, then Mu Song seemed to think of something, and suddenly hooked the corner of his lips: "Qin Lie probably doesn't like you very much."

"Yeah, everyone knows about it." Qin Liang admitted generously without hiding it: "My dad always said that I only have this face that looks like him, and the rest don't look like the Qin family at all. Qin Yu is like him, in every aspect," Qin Liang gave a thumbs up: "excellent."

"You are self-aware." Mu Song was a little surprised at Qin Liang's frankness. He leaned back slightly, raised his legs naturally, and tapped his slender fingers rhythmically on his knees: "Sometimes ?"

"Ah?" Qin Liang yelled exaggeratedly, causing people around to look back at him, Mu Song looked away from the corner of his eye, Liu Dongjun quickly stood up, smiled and let everyone play their own way.Qin Liang waved his hands at the rich second generations apologetically, leaned closer to Mu Song, and asked in a low voice, "What time is it? What does Mr. Mu mean by this?"

Qin Liang leaned very close, his breath was under Mu Song's earlobe, it was warm and hasty, Mu Song found that he didn't hate this man's approach, the neck where his breath swept over was slightly hot, Mu Song Looking down quietly at Qin Liang's side face, he said slowly, "It's not convenient to say it here."

Qin Liang followed Mu Song, and the two left the clubhouse one after the other, and took the elevator to the underground parking lot. Qin Liang didn't know where Mu Song was going, but he didn't intend to ask.After waiting in the parking lot for a while, Mu Song's driver came to pick them up. After Mu Song got into the car, Qin Liang also followed.

After getting in the car, Mu Song leaned on the back of the chair and closed his eyes. The driver asked, "Mr. Mu, where are you going?"

"Nanshan Apartment," Mu Song stopped talking after finishing.

Qin Liang wanted to strike up a conversation, but didn't know what to say. He turned his head and looked at the man with his eyes closed. Mu Song didn't look young, at least he was older than Liu Dongjun, but Qin Liang didn't know how much older. He always had difficulty distinguishing between people. This is his problem. Basically, men are in their twenties and fifty. As long as the difference is not too big, he can't tell the difference. Of course, Qin Liang can still tell the difference between handsome and ugly, and women are also the same, so Qin Liang Liang seldom remembers people's faces, but Mu Song is not. Mu Song is a very handsome and very rich man. He can only sum up this and find that he remembers this face.After watching it for a while, he suddenly realized that he was also a little sleepy, so Qin Liang took out his mobile phone and turned off the sound to play Match [-].

I don't know how long I was stuck in this level, until my energy and rewards were exhausted, and the car drove into an underground parking lot in a community.

Qin Liang locked the screen, and when he looked up, he found that his eyes were a little sore, so he stretched out his hand and rubbed them.

"Sir, we're here." The driver's voice sounded again.

"Well," Mu Song opened his eyes. At this time, the driver had already got out of the car and opened the door for Mu Song. Mu Song got out of the car, and Qin Liang put his phone in his pocket and followed him.

Then the driver drove the car to the parking space and left. Mu Song took Qin Liang into the top two-story building of Nanshan Apartment.

The name of Nanshan Apartment, Qin Liang, has also been heard a little bit. It is one of the real estate projects under the Turui Group. It focuses on high-end luxury residential apartments. The people who live here are either rich or expensive. The Qin family also has real estate in this community. It seems that someone sent it to his father as a gift after the community was built, but he never heard that the Qin family came to live there.

After unlocking and opening the door with Mu Song's fingerprint, Qin Liang took a closer look at the decoration and layout of the house, and praised: "As expected of Tu Rui's project."

Mu Song looked back at him, with some surprise in his eyes: "Do you know something?"

"Tu Rui is famous," Qin Liang giggled a few times: "No matter how ignorant I am, I have heard of it, and my dad also cooperated with Tu Rui."

"I thought you were really a rich second-generation bullshit," Mu Song took off his coat and put it on the sofa, and went to the bathroom to wash his hands while talking: "I didn't expect you to have a brain."

Qin Liang saw Mu Song's awe-inspiring look of strangers breaking down for a moment when he scolded others. Although he was scolding himself, he found it very novel and couldn't help laughing: "This is considered a brain? As long as it doesn't Even a fool can pay attention, I'm not really mentally retarded, I'm Boss Qin's son anyway."

"Let's talk now after taking a shower," Mu Song came out of the bathroom, looked at Qin Liang and said, he didn't plan to joke with Qin Liang anymore, the sudden sentence just now seemed to be Qin Liang's auditory hallucination.

"What are you talking about?" Qin Liang was puzzled.

"What do you think I brought you here to talk about?" Mu Song asked back, "I thought you came here because you understood."

"Hey... I understand, I told you I'm not mentally retarded," Qin Liang sighed, and then said with a playful smile: "It's late at night, lonely and widowed, how could I not know what Boss Mu wants to talk about, that's fine, talk "Qin Liang sat on the sofa with his hands on the back of the sofa, looking like a playboy: "At the club just now, Mr. Mu mentioned my younger brother Qin Yu a few times. Mr. Mu may not like my brother, I guess Guess, Brother Dong Jun called me over because Qin Yu and I resemble each other..."

Mu Song went to sit opposite him, Qin Liang's words just fell, his eyes turned cold, sharp eyes fell on Qin Liang's face, making Qin Liang shut his mouth.

"I will give you what you want, money, rights, reputation," Mu Song said coldly: "You can mention these, and I will arrange for you if I can do it for you, and you only use it when I need it. You can just come over when you are here, but one thing, you must remember that you'd better not do things that I'm not happy about, for example, comparing yourself with Qin Yu, I don't like repetition, I'll only say it once, I hope you I can remember."

As if frightened, Qin Liang shut up and listened to Mu Song.

"Mr. Mu's needs..." Qin Liang said cautiously, "I can really ask for anything?"

Mu Song nodded.

"I want to start a company for fun, but I don't have enough money," Qin Liang said tentatively, "Mr. Mu, what do you think?"

Mu Song's gaze was still cold, but it was a little better than before. He got up and walked upstairs, and said as he walked, "Come over after taking a shower. At least I have to test whether you are worth the price."

Qin Liang's face showed joy, he nodded, walked into the bathroom.