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After all, Shu Qingmo couldn't last long outside in the cold wind howling.

Although Yan Zonglang was holding him behind his back, after about 10 minutes, his legs became a little numb, and his nose became red from the wind.

He moved the tip of his nose impatiently, turned his head to look at Yan Zonglang's jawline and said, "Mr. Yan, let's get back in the car."

Yan Zonglang retracted his chin when he heard the words, met Shang Shu Qingmo's gaze and asked, "Don't you want to watch?"

The distance between the two was so close that Shu Qingmo could even feel Yan Zonglang's exhalation when he spoke.His cheeks couldn't help turning red again, but fortunately the surrounding area was pitch black, so he didn't have to be afraid of being discovered by Yan Zonglang.

He suppressed the inexplicable hotness in his heart, looked away unnaturally and said, "I'm a little cold, let's go to the car and have a look."

Yan Zonglang responded, "Okay."

Back in the car, the first thing Shu Qingmo did was rub his hands together with his palms together.

The excitement of watching the meteor shower made him temporarily forget the discomfort in his right hand, but after he recovered, the right hand that had been stimulated by the cold wind began to ache again.

This time Yan Zonglang didn't ask him if he was uncomfortable, but directly reached out and held his hands.

"Put on gloves next time before going out." Yan Zonglang frowned slightly and said, "Don't take it seriously just because you are young."

The warmth on the back of the hand went straight to the heart along the blood vessels, and Shu Qingmo could feel a subtle chemical reaction taking place in his heart.

He suddenly cared about the word "young", and couldn't help asking: "Mr. Yan, are you 33 years old?"

Yan Zonglang raised his eyebrows slightly in surprise, and asked, "Why?"

"I'm 22 years old." Shu Qingmo said, "You are 11 years older than me, do you... think I'm small?"

Yan Zonglang didn't know why Shu Qingmo suddenly made up his mind, he said: "You are a child in the first place."

"Oh." With a little force, Shu Qingmo broke away from Yan Zonglang's hand, and put her hands into the pockets of his jacket, "Mr. Yan, I'm a little sleepy, let's go back."

Shu Qingmo's loss was obvious, because he suddenly realized that he didn't want to be Mr. Yan's child, he wanted to get more.

Yan Zonglang glanced at his empty palm, then looked at Shu Qingmo's side face, looked away knowingly, and said lightly: "Okay."

In the second half of the night, Shu Qingmo tossed and turned, barely falling asleep.

Sitting next to his bed are two noisy villains, one urging him to fight for what he wants, and the other admonishing him not to do immoral things.

Yan Zonglang is Shu Mengfu's fiancé, how could he get involved in other people's marriages?

But after thinking about it, Yan Zonglang didn't even give Shu Mengfu a graduation gift, but instead gave him paint and a brooch. Does this mean that Yan Zonglang has no feelings for Shu Mengfu at all?

But then again, so what if there is no emotion?This cannot be a reason to intervene in other people's marriages.

These messy thoughts collided fiercely in Shu Qingmo's brain, causing his eyes to be bloodshot when he got up from the bed the next morning.

Today, we have to send Dean Chang and his party to Urumqi Airport. This state is not acceptable.

Shu Qingmo patted his cheeks hard, quickly adjusted his mentality, and put aside all those weird thoughts, because he knew very well that now was not the time to think about them.

There is a shuttle bus between the town and the airport, but only once a day, and in the afternoon.

Chang Yuee and her group needed to take the noon flight back to Beijing, so the project leader had to arrange for farmers in the town to drive them there.

But it just so happened that the private entrepreneur who funded the project happened to be in the town, and even more coincidentally, he was going to the airport to take a flight to Beijing, so he simply arranged a seven-seater business car and took it with him. Chang Yue'e and his party were taken away.

"Oh, so this is actually your future brother-in-law?"

Chang Yue'e was sitting on the window seat in the second row of the business car, she looked at Yan Zonglang who was sitting in the passenger seat, then at Shu Qingmo and said: "You can't be the one who got his funding, right? "

"I think everyone has worked hard..." Shu Qingmo rubbed the back of his neck, and vaguely accepted the statement, because it was difficult for him to explain to Chang Yue'e why Yan Zonglang appeared here.

Yan Zonglang's biggest motivation for coming to this small town is simply to get acquainted with Chang Yue'e, but of course this cannot be said outright.

Shu Qingmo could only think of other reasons, but——

If Yan Zonglang rushed here because he complained that the food was not good, then the relationship between brother-in-law and brother-in-law is too strange;

If it was said that Yan Zonglang wanted to fund this project without any reason, and that he happened to be on the same plane as Chang Yue'e on the same day, it would be hard to believe that he had no other purpose.

So in order not to expose Yan Zonglang's true purpose, Shu Qingmo could only exaggerate his role.

This not only reasonably explained Yan Zonglang's motivation for appearing here, but also allowed him to take part of the credit, which can be said to be the best of both worlds.

He believed that this was the best solution, and Yan Zonglang would agree with him.

"And my brother-in-law is very interested in traditional cultural undertakings." Shu Qingmo added, "He also likes to collect paintings and calligraphy."

"Are you still a collector?" Chang Yue'e was obviously interested. He looked at Yan Zonglang in the front row, and said to Shu Qingmo, "Then what is your brother-in-law's main business?"

Shu Qing didn't know the time and didn't answer, he was waiting for this opportunity.

And just as he expected, Yan Zonglang, who was sitting in the front row, took up the conversation tacitly.

"I mainly do wharf business along the coast." Yan Zonglang said as he took out a business card and handed it to Chang Yue'e, "Our family salvaged several sunken ships of the Southern Song Dynasty in the high seas in the early years, and now we still have a lot of Southern Song Dynasty ships at home. porcelain."

"I have a little impression." Chang Yue'e said as she took the business card and glanced at it, "Yes, it is Yan. This incident caused a sensation all over the country, and even now, many people are still running to salvage the sunken ship."

Yan Zonglang and Chang Yue'e chatted one after another, but Shu Qingmo, who was the bridge between the two of them, fell asleep instead, and slept all the way to the airport.

When getting off the car, Shu Qingmo found that Chang Yuee's address to Yan Zonglang had changed from "this brother-in-law" to "Little Yan".

If it wasn't for the two people being introduced by him, he almost thought that they had been friends for a long time.

Yan Zonglang upgraded Chang Yue'e and his group to business class. At this time, there was still some time before boarding, so Chang Yue'e decided to find a desert restaurant, and the few of them had a simple meal.

During the dinner, Chang Yuee finally found a chance to have a good chat with Shu Qingmo. Shu Qingmo did not deliberately conceal the identity of his illegitimate child, because he thought that when he went to the museum in the future, Chang Yuee would always know.

Finally, when they parted at the security checkpoint, Chang Yuee told Shu Qingmo that she expected him to go to Beijing as soon as possible.

Hearing this, Shu Qingmo suddenly felt a little emotional. He realized that as long as he worked hard, he might get the favor of God.

"Mr. Yan, won't you go in?"

Yan Zonglang asked Secretary Chen to take Chang Yuee and his party to the boarding gate, but he himself stood at the security checkpoint and did not go in for a long time.

"I'm going to smoke a cigarette." Yan Zonglang looked at Shu Qingmo and said, "Are you going?"

Lighters cannot be brought on the plane and will be confiscated when passing through the security checkpoint.

Now is Yan Zonglang's last chance to smoke before boarding the plane, but Shu Qingmo always feels that it is not that simple.

——He doesn't know how to smoke, how could Yan Zonglang not know?

Facts proved that Shu Qingmo was right, Yan Zonglang did not take him to the smoking room, but took him to the side of the road outside the airport, and did not take out the lighter.

"When will you return to Nancheng?" Yan Zonglang asked.

"It should be within this week." Shu Qingmo said, "We are only responsible for the color part, and we are finishing it now."

"I will go back to Nancheng in a few days." Yan Zonglang said, "After that, I will go to Beijing at the end of July."

Shu Qingmo suddenly realized that Yan Zonglang was telling him about his itinerary.

Generally, when two people chat about the overlapping parts of their respective itineraries, most of them are for the next time they meet.

Shu Qingmo slightly hooked the corners of her mouth without showing any signs of expression, then looked straight at Yan Zonglang and said, "Mr. Yan."

Yan Zonglang responded, "Huh?"

Shu Qingmo's heart suddenly became clear. Although he could not follow his mother's example and destroy other people's marriages, he could still fight for it before everything became a certainty.

He will not use shameless means, nor will he play despicable schemes, he will let Yan Zonglang come to him openly.

"I will become very powerful in the future." Shu Qingmo looked into Yan Zonglang's eyes and said, "So..."

Having said that, he paused, and summoned up his courage to say, "Can you see me more in the future?"

Yan Zonglang's expression froze for a moment, and then quickly softened.He raised his arm and rubbed Shu Qingmo's head, smiled lightly and said, "Okay."

The group's work was already finishing up, and Shu Qingmo spent most of the day sending him off to the plane, so after returning to the small town, Zheng Gongxun didn't let him go to the grotto, but let him go back to the hotel to have a good rest.

However, as soon as Shu Qingmo stepped into the hotel, he heard a strange voice.

"Hey, the celebrity around Lafayette is finally back."

Shu Qingmo followed the sound and saw Guo Zhiyu sitting cross-legged on the reception sofa, holding a laptop computer for playing games in his hand.

He suddenly wondered why Guo Zhiyu was still here.

But he still pretended he didn't see it, and continued to walk in the direction of the elevator.

"Shu Qingmo." Guo Zhiyu put away the computer, strode over and blocked Shu Qingmo's way, "I have something to ask you."

Shu Qingmo frowned slightly: "What?"

Guo Zhiyu said: "Didn't you say you have no background?"

Shu Qingmo asked back: "What background do I have?"

"Your brother-in-law doesn't count as your background?" Guo Zhiyu sneered, "You are really capable, even dare to seduce your brother-in-law."

Shu Qingmo felt disgusted when he heard the words, and said impatiently: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"You're still pretending to be stupid." Guo Zhiyu said, "My parents asked someone to inquire about it. Boss Yan deliberately troubled our family, saying that it was because I caused trouble outside. Besides you, who else did I provoke? "

Shu Qingmo understood immediately that Yan Zonglang had vented his anger for him.However, he was still a little curious and asked, "Why did he trouble your family?"

"You still have the nerve to ask?" Guo Zhiyu's face was written with the word "absurd" in capital letters, "The fishing ban is coming to an end soon, and he made some stupid excuses, saying that our boat is not up to standard of sanitation and we are not allowed to go to sea. Isn't it cutting off people's wealth?"

"Oh." Shu Qingmo said lightly, "Then why don't you guys do good hygiene?"

"Is this a sanitation issue?" Guo Zhiyu said angrily, "There are too many substandard ships, and it's all because of Boss Yan's words!"

"Really." Shu Qing shrugged irrelevantly, "Your family is the 'Jiangnan Ship King', so it's okay if you don't fish for a year."

"Fuck your mother!" Guo Zhiyu burst into foul language, "Our family's money has been invested in his Shishishan project, if he doesn't allow us to go to sea, just paying workers' wages can bankrupt our family! "

Hearing this, Shu Qingmo realized that Yan Zonglang not only vented his anger for him, but also helped him pinch the fate of the Guo family by the throat.

No wonder Yan Zonglang said before that he could do whatever he wanted, but he handed over the gate knife hanging over Guo's head to him.

After thinking about this, Shu Qingmo looked at Guo Zhiyu strangely and asked, "What do you mean by telling me this now?"

"Go and tell Boss Yan that one person is responsible for everything, so that he doesn't bother my parents." Guo Zhiyu said.

Shu Qingmo suddenly wanted to laugh, and in fact, he did.

This person pushed him off the ladder, not only did he not apologize, but he was so righteous?

"I thought I was naive enough, but I didn't expect there to be someone more naive than me." Shu Qingmo shook his head and sighed, looked at Guo Zhiyu and said, "You are already an adult, you have to take care of yourself. act responsibly."

Guo Zhiyu said without changing his face: "How to be responsible, you say."

"If I understand correctly, you should be begging me now, right?" Shu Qingmo kindly reminded, "So are you sure you want to talk to me in this tone?"

Guo Zhiyu's face darkened, it seemed that he had realized this, but he hadn't adapted to the change of position.

His Adam's apple wriggled twice, and when he spoke again, his momentum seemed to have been cut in half: "What do you want?"

"Originally," Shu Qingmo said unhurriedly, "I don't plan to care about you giving up the project qualification and disappearing from my eyes."

Guo Zhiyu immediately said: "Do you think I want to stay here longer? I'm leaving tomorrow!"

"Did I allow you to interrupt me?" Shu Qingmo lowered her voice, looking directly into Guo Zhiyu's eyes with cold eyes, her aura was completely different from the indifferent look just now.

His scolding made Guo Zhiyu completely stunned, and a faint look of fear appeared on his face.

"Since you are so unrepentant," Shu Qingmo changed into a calm tone again, and said calmly, "I think you should stop reading this research and go home and go fishing."