law of receptivity

Xiao Qingying took Yan Ge back to his diplomatic apartment.

This house was originally allocated to him by the president of Huiyin before he arrived in Beijing. The house is next to the British embassy, ​​and the high-rise single-family environment is excellent.But because the Xiao family also has many properties in Beijing, so far this suite has not been fortunate enough to be consecrated by President Xiao.

The reason why he brought Yan Ge here is probably because of Liang Ziqian's existence.He didn't want Liang Ziqian to find Shangyan Pavilion again, and the access control of the diplomatic apartment was the strictest, and no one could enter at will without a special pass, which just met his request.

However, Yan Ge's low-grade fever has not subsided since he came back from the meeting. Xiao Qingying first asked his personal doctor to come twice a day to give Yan Ge medicine and injections. Later, Yan Ge didn't recover, so he simply left the doctor to live at home.

"President Xiao, this nutrient should be given to the patient after the bottle is infused. He has a mild lung infection, so he should pay attention to his diet in the past few days."

"I see, you go." Xiao Qingying replied lightly, his eyes still on Yan Ge's sleeping face.

Yan Ge fell into a drowsy sleep, and half dreamed he heard the sound of the door opening and closing.He struggled to blink his eyelashes, and opened his eyes dimly after a while.

"Are you awake?" Xiao Qingying looked down at him and asked softly. "Want to eat? There are bird's nest pears with honey."

Yan Ge shook his head, and told him without energy. "Don't eat, I think I'm almost fine, I want to go home."

"No." Xiao Qingying refused without hesitation. "You will definitely not obediently take medicine to recuperate when you go home now, and you don't like to trouble your mother. You can't recover from illness by carrying it."

Yan Ge let out a shallow breath wrapped in the quilt.He has been dizzy for the past few days, and it's not that he has raised objections to Xiao Qingying's confinement care.But he had a fever and was weak all over, so he really didn't have the energy to tell him too much.

Xiao Qingying lowered his head slightly at this moment, and said a few inches closer to Yan Ge's ear. "Xiao Yan, I want to thank you for helping me and the Xiao family in the end."

Yan Ge's sunken eyes suddenly froze.

Xiao Qingying ran his fingertips along the broken hair on his forehead, and the temperature of his fingertips was no less than that of Yan Ge's low-grade fever.

He said lightly. "That Guo Wei is a very powerful woman. She forged a brand new identity for her child, and tried her best to find a lot of backers for him to use. Although we have been closely watching Guo Wei's mother's family these years, every time There was no result every time. If it weren't for you, my eldest brother and I would not have been able to find him so quickly. Thank you, Xiao Yan, for helping the Xiao family a great favor."

"Xiao family." Yan Ge repeated blankly. "Indeed, the Xiao family is very important... But don't forget, Liang Ziqian is also from the Xiao family. No matter who gave birth to him, he has the same blood as you."

Xiao Qingying's face changed slightly, and his brown-gray pupils like a hawk gathered rapidly.

It's a pity that Yan Ge didn't see the transient coldness and guard in his eyes.

Yan Ge staggered his head, half of his face was buried in the pillow filled with goose feathers, only the straight bridge of the nose protruded from the pillow like a line.

He half closed his eyes and fell silent.

In fact, he really wanted to ask Xiao Qingying, what is the Xiao family to him?Is it really just a family... Did he kill Guo Wei to protect his family?What about Liang Ziqian?What kind of thoughts does he have towards the Xiao family? What does he want to get after planning this scene...?

"Xiao Yan." Xiao Qingying's self-control was really different from ordinary people, and he quickly regained his composure, and asked Yan Ge in the most gentle tone. "Would you like to come back to England with me?"

Yan Ge was wrapped in a thin quilt, and his body was obviously stretched.

"Get out of here, get away from these messy things, and live a more comfortable life. Auntie, don't worry, I will ask someone to take care of you." After finishing speaking, Xiao Qingying sat a little closer, and the knuckles on the back of his right hand seemed to be there. Touched the thin back of the man curled up in the bed.

His eyes are full of longing to outline the outline of Yan Ge, and the urgency of each look is beyond the limit.

Xiao Qingying said lightly. "I'm really worried about you being here alone."

"Now...don't tell me this, is it okay?" Yan Ge curled up with his eyes closed, and refused in a weak but extremely resistant tone. "That's the last thing I want to talk about right now."

Xiao Qingying sat beside him silently for a while, and then he turned up his palms to tuck Yan Ge's quilt, his face was calm and ordinary.

"Then let's talk when you want to talk."

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People who are backed by hate don't fall when they say they fall.

After all, Liang Ziqian is a vital presence in Morgan's head office, and a veritable pillar of his mother's family.

His fate never belonged to him alone.

His uncle surnamed Guo, who was far away in the United States, heard about the accident and called him in the early hours of the morning.While comforting him, it also showed him that the Guo family would not change their original intentions and fully support him, and asked him to be firm not to have any worries, and remember not to underestimate the enemy.

Counting Liang Ziqian's exhaustion these days, he has been exhausted for a long time.He knew very well in his heart that even if he stopped at this moment, the gears that had been in motion for a long time would definitely not stop, and a hasty retreat would only allow the opponent to crush him and the relatives behind him to pieces.

What's more, Yan Ge looks like he wants to hate this life with him, and he can't please him now.

Since he was in a state of desperation, he had to figure it out. He still carried blood feuds on his body, and he carried a hatred that was incompatible with the Xiao family's life and death.If he doesn't fight on, how can he be worthy of his mother's death debt?

Talking about the ruthlessness and cruelty of the Xiao family... They can definitely be airborne directly on the financial city's black and white ranking list, especially their young master Qingying.

"Uncle, I remember what you said. I was careless this time, and I'd like you to go out to appease the directors of the head office. You don't have to worry about the next thing, I have a plan. The Xiao family has been staring at the Guo family for so many years. Tight, if you hadn't made the decision to adopt me to Uncle Liang's family, I would definitely not be able to live in peace. They wanted to take Xiao Qian's will from me, after all, it was for the shares of Huiyin, which is the lifeblood of the entire Xiao family. It’s been in the hands of me, an outsider, for so many years. I think the brothers of the Xiao family are also worried about it and can’t sleep at night. Yes, it’s something my mother bought with her life. Of course I have to make good use of it..." Liang Ziqian fell to the ground and tilted his head slightly. Min Yu immediately took the phone from his hand and pressed the speakerphone.

Liang Ziqian, while being served by a servant, put on a good shirt and a vest, silently gestured with his chin to a row of real gold and silver jeweled cufflinks and tie clips on the table.

His selective eyes rested on a tie clip of peridot dust gold, and the male servant brought it over immediately.Liang Ziqian looked out of the window and stood still, waiting for the servant to put it on for him.

From time to time, a few words of advice from his uncle on his deathbed came from the loudspeaker, and Liang Ziqian agreed without any objection.

After hanging up the phone, Min Yu let the servants go out.

He arranged Liang Ziqian's optional accessories and watches on the table, closed the cabinet door, and turned around to ask. "Brother, now London is very dissatisfied with Xiao Qingying's handling of the report on his own. Shall we take this account to the upper echelons of Huiyin and let them bite the bullet first?"

"The vigor of the families above Huiyin vying for power and position, do we still need to poke it?" Liang Ziqian said. "Didn't you see that since this incident happened, the London side has never cared about it. If they have a way, they will not let Xiao Qingying play awe-inspiring outside alone. Go and get my suit."

Seeing that his brother cheered up, Min Yu felt a lot more at ease. He returned and took off the plate-patterned suit that he had chosen to hang on the hanger the morning before and handed it to Liang Ziqian, reminding him. "The person in charge of the Shenzhen Stock Exchange is coming to the headquarters for a meeting today, and Kat has put the letter of intent on the car. They chose to cooperate with Morgan this time, which can be regarded as a blow to Huiyin."

Liang Ziqian asked slowly while hanging his wrist to check one cuff button. "It's Xiao Chengyue who's here."

Min Yu was startled, then nodded. "Yes...how did you know?"

"If he doesn't come, we haven't won the Shenzhen Stock Exchange bid so quickly." Liang Ziqian said with a snort. "The eldest young master of the Xiao family is notoriously impatient. When he hears about me, he must be impatient and wants to come here. His temper may not be able to help Xiao Qingying if he comes here now, maybe it will cause trouble. Well. The market in China is no different from that in Europe, so it’s no wonder he didn’t miss the way he used to deal with domestic officials.”

"Yes, I heard that when he went to Yuquan Mountain for the meeting on Xiao Qingying's behalf, he refused to back down even a single step. He disagreed with the officials at Shangfeng and had a very unpleasant conversation."

"How could he take those officials seriously? He is a dignified son and grandson of Xiao's parents, and his family is as rich as a country..." Liang Ziqian thought of his mother's confrontation with Xiao Chengyue several times before his death, and his throat tightened. He coughed before continuing. "But that's okay, the more Xiao Qing offends, the more enemies Xiao Qing will have. Go back and find out which officials you met with that day, and send things over according to a standard, it's our meeting gift."

"Yes, I understand." Min Yu commented in a contemptuous tone. "This is also strange, Xiao Qingying has such a cautious and secretive temperament, how can he have a big brother like Xiao Chengyue?"

"It's not surprising. Xiao Chengyue was raised at her grandmother's house since she was a child, and her temperament is more influenced by her relatives. She is more ruthless than violent, and a little more violent. With his iron fist in place, it is easier for Xiao Qingying, who is good at using tricks, to succeed. " Liang Ziqian said nonchalantly, then walked out the door.

Min Yu nodded and walked behind him, hesitated for a while, stopped, and followed after a while.

"Is there anything else you want to say?" Liang Ziqian asked without looking back.

"Brother... are you going...to find Yan Ge?"

Liang Ziqian paused and stopped at the corner of the stairs.

Min Yu stepped down two flights of stairs, came to him and said. "Yan Ge is sick, and has been sick these days."

"If he doesn't see me, what can I do..." The phone was turned off, the mailbox was ignored, and people were hiding in such a place that he couldn't touch... He wanted to go and see me, but Yan Ge made it clear that he didn't want to meet him.

Seeing his brother's expression of hesitation but helplessness, Min Yu felt extremely uncomfortable.He took a step forward to comfort his brother, but when he got to his seat, he couldn't think of the right words.

Min Yu was speechless in thought, and finally decided to give up.

He thinks what his brother needs in dealing with Yan Ge is definitely not such useless nonsense as comfort and sympathy...

Liang Ziqian stood on the stairs and paused for a moment, then suddenly raised his head forward.With his hands in the pockets of his trousers, he walked slowly towards the downstairs, his steps were calm and composed.

"It's useless for me to see him right now, why don't you make plans and prepare to meet the enemy." His cold tone cut through the hypocritical tranquility, and he resolutely cut off his hesitant thoughts.

"Since the two heads of the Xiao family are all here, the opportunity is so rare, how can I live up to it."