The heroine becomes scum

Xiaoqing didn't know what happened to Feng Ziqin and Feng Nan, anyway, she saw the two of them there after returning home.

It's very pleasant to hang shoulders and shoulders, especially loving...

I wipe, the sun came out from the west today.

I fell, it's wool...

Well, she calm down!

Smiling and giving Feng Nan a hug: "Welcome home..."

Feng Nan smiled and said affectionately: "Xiaoqing, I miss you to death, you don't know how tired I am these days, I miss you so much Xiao Qingqing..."

Xiaoqing drew the corners of her mouth and smiled: "I miss you too, wait a minute... Aunt Wang is ready for dinner, you are hungry too, go eat first."

Feng Ziqin is back, and she and Feng Zishu should hand over the power in their hands.

It's a pity to waste the materials she studied in the morning and afternoon.

What the hell... It hurts!

After Feng Nan left, Feng Ziqin bowed to Xiaoqing solemnly, "Thank you and Auntie Xiaoche for trouble these few days." He was still wearing today's blue shirt, with a sloppy beard and a smudged beard on his face. He had a decadent aura, but it didn't affect his sharp eyes.

Huluo Pingyang doesn't know how to bully, how did he let Feng Nan and him hold hands and shoulders and talk about being as good as ever.

What kind of treaty was signed that humiliated the country?

Xiaoqing thought about twitching Ziqin and said, "I've said it's a family, so there's no need to be so polite... It's fine if you come back, I'm exhausted from going to the company today, why not play games at home Read the novel."

Although she never played games at all...

Feng Ziqin smiled lightly: "Yes."

After the meal, Xiaoqing learned the truth from Jiang Xinhuan.

Feng Ziqin's grandfather made a move,

Well, the son of the Founding Fathers.

Red n generation, official n generation.

It's easy to take a stab at calming this down.

Well, by the way, one more thing is that Feng Ziqin is getting married.

The girl introduced by his grandfather is said to be a graduate of a prestigious university.

Xiaoqing had seen Jiang Xinhuan's photo.

Looking pretty girl...

It should be said that they look like men and women together.

As for whether it is a political marriage or not, what does it matter...

Lin Xiaoqing is not interested in the affairs of the Feng family now.

Anyway, when Feng Ziqin got married, she would go to the banquet to drink at most.

just now……

That reporter, that is, An Mingming graduated from an archeology major, and later became a reporter through the back door because he didn't like museums.

She and Mi Li found Xiaoqing and said that they were going to Xi'an to fiddle with some antiques...

Xiaoqing smiled gently, and tapped her fingers on the table, making a very rhythmic sound: "You mean...let me pay for the storefront on East Street, and then open an antique shop?"

Li Mumu/An Mingming nodded: "Boss...it seems useless for us to check the information of those upper-class people in S City tomorrow, except to prove that they are low-class scum."

Xiaoqing stared at them and smiled slightly: "Is it dissatisfied with the wages?" She has already supported them according to twice their previous wages.

And... an antique shop?If An Mingming is really a master of antiques, someone should have found a mentor and teacher when he was in school, and these would introduce him to others, why bother to find a back door to be a reporter and work hard in this sun and rain job.

Of course, he can also become a reporter because of his own pain.

"No, Boss..." Li Mumu has never called Ms. Lin since she became Xiaoqing's subordinate: "You said that Xi'an is full of antiques, why don't we seize this business opportunity and open an antique shop, with the help of Boss's house?" With my status in City S, I should be able to open it..."

Xiaoqing looked at the two people in front of her. Li Mumu, who was dressed in a small fresh look, looked pure and pleasant, and An Mingming, a five-hearted young man with a hardworking spirit.

They're all young...and smart and capable! .

"Yes... ah, Mumu, do you want to leave now?"

"Obviously...you want me to invest, let me see the value."

"Although the words are a bit poisonous, but...I'm sorry that I'm still a student gnawing on the old, and I haven't reached the time to become a philanthropist."

Still calm and gentle, the words she uttered seemed to have slapped her in Li Mumu's ear.

Woke her up from her dream...

She didn't want to go back and had to hug Xiaoqing's thighs. What the hell was going on? She suddenly had the same brain twitch as An Mingming.

Come to threaten Xiaoqing, and talk about the Feng family...

An Mingming didn't regret it like Li Mumu did. He was young and had a dream, so he was interested in Xiaoqing as a member of Feng's family.

She is only given an olive branch if she has a backstage, young people, and is easy to fool.

Since he was a child, he got [-]% in the exams every day. After he entered the University of Archeology, he was the teacher's darling. It's not that no one helped him after graduation. Now he might have achieved success and fame: "Boss, I..."

"How do you know I can't do it if you don't try it?"

Xiaoqing:_(:з」∠)_

Boy, how much effort did it take to open a store?Not to mention the money-burning stuff of antiques.

A fake can make people bankrupt?

I don't even make expensive old things myself, can I buy a big one? : "It's good that you have ambition, but I'm sorry... I'm not interested in this." The last few words were heavy, Xiaoqing didn't want to say it a second time.

"Xiaoqing, aren't you an archaeologist? You should know about this. Antiques and antiques... don't open for three years, open for three years. As long as you are willing to invest, everything will be easy to handle. You are Feng’s family, this money should be nothing to you, just treat it as pocket money for yourself to buy jewelry and clothes.”

Oh, I really think highly of the Feng family...

Squeak, I still think too highly of myself...

Xiaoqing wanted to slap him or herself to death.

Damn it, I wish I was rich and powerful again.

I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I still have clothes and jewelry.

But An Mingming really reminded her of someone, a crazy Zhao Rong, and she felt that they were a good match.

They are all self-righteous.

Xiaoqing: "Hehe..."

An Mingming: "Xiaoqing, what do you think?"

"It's not bad to say that you don't open for three years and eat for three years." Xiaoqing encouraged: "I believe you can succeed, so hand him the check after that.

An Mingming just smiled and wanted to say thank you, but when he saw the balance, he became cold: "This, this is not enough, Boss."

Xiaoqing took a sip of tea: "That's right, this is your salary for this month, I gave it twice..."

An Mingming asked with a glaring look, he was about to be fired: "Lin Xiaoqing, what do you mean?"

Xiaoqing looked down at him, neither happy nor angry: "I believe you will succeed in starting a business."