Cultivation Superstar [Rebirth]

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"You mean you still plan to disappear under my nose for a week or even longer?"

Qin Zhengqing withdrew her hand with a gloomy face, "Very well, it seems that I usually spoil you too much, Luo Lingxiu - there will be no next time."

Or go back and buy a cage, it's safer to lock Luo Lingxiu up.

Um?cage?Wait, why a cage?

On the plane back, Qin Zhengqing's face was cloudy all the way, and he tentatively stretched out a small paw from Luo Lingxiu's pocket, trying to touch the dark-faced Qin Zhengqing.

Luo Lingxiu silently stopped his movements. No matter how human a spirit beast is, as long as it doesn't activate its spiritual wisdom, it obviously won't understand that false peace and joy are meaningless to some people.

Immortal cultivators have a long time, and they often retreat for dozens or hundreds of years, but for ordinary people, their lifetime is only [-] sunrises and sunsets.

One week is too short for him, but for Qin Zhengqing, the missing persons case is enough to file for several days, and they are not even equal in time.

Although the situation was urgent at the time, it was true that he hadn't thought carefully, but how can Qin Zhengqing make up for the time that has passed?

When the cultivator from another world was seriously thinking about such profound questions, President Qin, who was sitting next to him exuding a huge depression, was also thinking about very serious questions.

——I rely on it!I've already shown such obvious happiness, this daring little star hasn't come over to curry favor with me yet!Simply stupid!

President Qin gave Luo Lingxiu a sideways glance, and pretended to cough.

Luo Lingxiu didn't respond.

Cough again!

Still no response.

Cough cough cough cough - cough cough!This time it was really choking.

The stewardess came over coquettishly, and was very gentle to the first-class passengers, "Sir, do you need a blanket? Or cough syrup? Make sure it's sweet!"

Qin Zhengqing stopped coughing as if nothing had happened, and waved his hand majestically without feeling any embarrassment, "No need."

The stewardess glanced suspiciously at the man who instantly changed his face and was unobstructed. Could it be that this is an actor?

The real actor Luo Lingxiu turned sideways at this time, embraced Qin Zhengqing's head with an upright and indifferent face, pressed his forehead against his, and closed his eyes.

The calm stewardess who had witnessed all this tried hard to hold back the corners of her lips that were automatically raised, and walked away in small steps with her superb first-class professionalism and a decent smile.

On the same day, the first-class passengers complained that they were suspected of hearing creepy laughter in the toilet on the plane.

But at this time Luo Lingxiu just let go of Qin Zhengqing calmly, his eyes were like a calm lake but very seductive, "There is no evil wind entering the body, it should be just an occasional cough."

Mr. Qin, who was originally immersed in the strange joy of "this little star can't help it at last, it's reasonable to please me", was taken aback for a moment.

After a long time, he vaguely felt, hey, isn't this scolding him for being possessed by a snake spirit?

But at this time, not only did they get off the plane, but Luo Lingxiu had been arranged to be sent back to the villa, and he was on his way to the company.

So Mr. Qin could only make a phone call silently, and told Aunt Zhang that there would never be any dishes related to snakes on the table at home, such as snake soup, snake stewed in oil, pepper, salt and snake section.

Neither do loaches and eels that look like snakes!

Aunt Zhang, who was planning to be a fan of eels, looked blankly at the few plump eels swimming happily in the pool, and decided in great distress that since Mr. Qin didn't want to eat them, let's keep them.

As soon as Qin Zhengqing joined the company, he felt that the employees looked at him a little differently than usual, but it was hard to tell what was different.

Shengshi is not the only company in the Qin family, but most of Qin Zhengqing's work focuses on this, because Shengshi is the most difficult place for his father Qin Yuyang to intervene.

Relatively speaking.

Although Qin Yuyang said that he handed over the Qin family to Qin Zhengqing early, in fact he still holds more or less the right to speak about most of the property.

For the Qin family, rather than inheriting, Qin Zhengqing felt that he was more like a superficial boss who was pushed in front of everyone to attract most of the attention.

Only Shengshi is different. Shengshi Media was founded by him from the very beginning, basically out of Qin Yuyang's control.

So when he received a call from his father, saying that he wanted Qin Shaoyi to help, he knew very well that Qin Shaoyi would definitely choose or be chosen to come to the prosperous age.

It's not that Qin Yuyang even wants to take away his children's property. What he wants to say is that as an elder, he always feels that the younger generation is immature and unreliable, and must be guided by the elder.

This is especially true for Qin Zhengqing.

After all, ever since Qin Zhengqing's mother passed away and Qin Yuyang married his little lover who was raised outside to become the main wife, his son has become increasingly estranged from him.

Polite and indifferent like a stranger.

The status of a father and the head of the family was ignored, which made Qin Yuyang try to control this uncontrolled son even more.

Qin Zhengqing actually understood the old man's psychology very well, but that's all. With a sneer at the corner of his mouth, he pushed open the door of his office.

When the little boy who was originally sitting in his seat saw him, a look of surprise flashed across his face, and then he stood up in a panic, as if he didn't know where to put his hands.

He looked at Qin Zhengqing timidly, and called out in a low voice: "Cousin, cousin, I didn't stay here on purpose. Uncle said you were not here, and there was no one in the company, so let me watch..."

It became softer and quieter until it was almost as thin as a mosquito.

Qin Zhengqing looked at him quietly and didn't speak, until the other party became more and more anxious and uneasy. After a while, he smiled slightly and said softly: "Xiao Yi."

The delicate boy's eyes lit up, he was so shy that he didn't know what to do, "Cousin Qing!"

Of course it's a cousin, not a relative, who will allow you to stay here.

"Since it's here, do it well."

The man in front of him who is both good in character and academics, shy and handsome, looks like a high school student forever, is his cousin Qin Shaoyi.

With such a harmless appearance, it's no wonder that the employees of the company looked at him so strangely, as if he had adopted a high school student and hid him in the office.

Qin Zhengqing was actually very surprised. With Shen Yun and his limited IQ, he would not look for so many allies who seemed to be a threat to him. cooperation with Beauty Denger.

To be exact, it's just a lamp, not a beauty. In terms of beauty, no one can compare to the one hidden in the villa.

If it is said that the woman has the eyes to recognize heroes, Qin Zhengqing would not admit it, but the time when Shen Yunhe had the best vision and luck in his life was when he followed Qin Yuyang.

"Jiang Hong? Clean up a new office for Mr. Qin, yes, it's on this floor."

Seeing that Qin Zhengqing had finished making the phone call, Qin Shaoyi raised his face and showed a happy smile that had not been driven away, "Then...Cousin Qing, I'll go and pack my things. By the way, I've dealt with some business these days when you're not here. Well, you must tell me."

Jiang Hong, assistant to President Qin, who was under one person and above a group of people, was very strange. She cleaned up the office for the new vice president. The other party had no other requirements, as long as the room was filled with TVs.

The four walls and the ceiling are all filled with various screens, large and small.

It was clearly the rhythm of blinding dog eyes.

In fact, Jiang Hong felt that the vice president might really want to fill the screen with the ground under his feet, but for some reason, he didn't do it in the end.

This is how much he loves watching TV. Jiang Hong silently nicknamed the vice president, TV Maniac.

Qin Shaoyi was standing in the brand-new office, and his cousin was a handy person, so he did things neatly.

But in just half a day, standing in the countless TV screens, the clean and handsome young man raised his head slightly and smiled, his eyes full of obsession.

"This afternoon, Shengshi held a press conference, and Mr. Qin attended it in person..."

"On yesterday's red carpet, Shengshi President Qin Zhengqing and..."

"President Qin, what do you think about this problem?"

"At the XXX Outstanding Youth Commendation Meeting..."

Full screen, full screen of Qin Zhengqing.Big ones, small ones, smiling ones, serious ones, serious ones, casual ones, all of them are cousin Qing.

Qin Shaoyi looked at it in a daze, showing a shy smile, and the words that he spit out seemed to be rolled on the tip of his tongue a thousand times, "Qin Zhengqing."

Qin Zhengqing, who was watching the official affairs handled by Qin Shaoyi when he was away a few days ago, sneered after hearing Jiang Hong's report, "Give him as much as he wants."

"What about the company's affairs, do you really want the vice president to intervene?" Jiang Hong hesitated for a moment, but still asked.

Although the professional secret of a good assistant and secretary is not to talk too much and not to overstep one's own identity, but after following Qin Zhengqing for so many years, he also regards President Qin as a friend in his heart.

No matter how harmless Ren Qin Shaoyi looked, it was obviously not a good person to come in such a parachute.

Qin Zhengqing raised his head and glanced at Jiang Hong, his eyes were slightly warm, "He can always find something for him to intervene."

Jiang Hong understood: "I understand."

The personnel changes in Shengshili caused a lot of discussion in the company, including Luo Lingxiu who came back.

He was more straightforward. When he returned to the company the next day, he ran into Qin Shaoyi in the corridor before seeing Rui Lin.

Luo Lingxiu nodded slightly, and kept on stepping. He didn't know Qin Shaoyi, but the other party walked towards him.

"Luo Lingxiu? I see you often." Qin Shaoyi stretched out his hand, as happy as seeing an idol.

"Is the vice president also a fan of spiritual cultivation?" The little employee who helped me felt that the new vice president was quite amiable, and joked with a smile.

Qin Shaoyi lowered his head shyly, "Well, I am very concerned about spiritual cultivation."

Yes, I am very concerned. Every time I look at Cousin Qing, I am always accompanied by the shadow of this person.

There are so many artists in the prosperous age with so many things to do every day, he only saw that he attended Luo Lingxiu's press conference.

As soon as he made a move, Tan Wanran completely disappeared from the entertainment circle.

"Well, Lingxiu, can we be friends? I really, really, like, like, you."

The author has something to say:

Yuanrun Ye: Look, Qin Scum, you always complain about the lack of scenes, so there are too many episodes in this episode~ Yo~ You are in charge of your home game!

Qin Slag: ...→_→ That's right, the daughter-in-law didn't show up, but an idiot.

Crazy Han Yi: [Star Eyes] Cousin~cousin~qingqingcousin~(?﹃?)

Qin Slag: Damn, don't give up on treatment! o(￣ヘ￣o#) My medicine is for you!

Luo Xiaoxiu: [Passing by and stepping on the idiot silently] I seem to have stepped on something just now━━(￣ー￣*||━━

Ding Qin Zha: Σ(⊙▽⊙ "a... well done!