Qiao Qingyu sighed, the child with a big fart seemed to know everything.

She turned on the desk lamp for them, and the two children picked up the Tianzi grid book and started practicing calligraphy.

When Qiao Qingyu went out, He Xiuyu had already cleaned up the kitchen and his people were in the shed outside.

Qiao Qingyu took her textbook and prepared to go to the study class.

Now there are only five people left in the study class, and the teacher is still Chen Fen.

Although Sun Aizhi's grades in school are also good, she cannot teach the knowledge of the senior high school.

It is better to say it is a cram school than a study class.

Qiao Qingyu held a cloth bag with beans and peppers picked for Chen Fen in the evening.

She likes Chen Fen, who is a respectable person.

As I walked past the grape trellis, there was footsteps behind me, and then a figure passed by her and stopped her.

He Xiuyu stood in the vaguely night, looking at Qiao Qingyu with a funny look, "Comrade Xiao Qiao, you haven't answered my question yet."

"Answer you, I'm going to go to class."

He Xiuyu smiled and stopped teasing Qiao Qingyu, but instead said, "You are in your last class today."

"Why?" Qiao Qingyu asked in surprise.

"The office has been officially established, and Director Chen has a lot of work to do, and tomorrow her parents will come from another place. The two elderly people are not in good health, and only she is the only daughter, she has to take care of her."

"So today is the last lesson."

"Director Chen will give you a holiday." He Xiuyu continued, "Director Chen told me that I would like to tutor you in the future, and I hope you can take the college entrance examination next year."

Qiao Qingyu had this plan, but she had not formally told He Xiuyu. At this time, she took this opportunity to ask He Xiuyu what he thought if she got into college...

"I naturally support you strongly." Then he seemed to remember something and said to himself, "Next year's college entrance examination will be July. It seems that we must take protective measures in the future."

Qiao Qingyu didn't understand what He Xiuyu meant at all. She didn't bother to ask, carrying a cloth bag with her shoulder bag, "Time is coming soon, I'm leaving first."

He Xiuyu had gentle eyebrows and smiled at her, "Don't worry, I will personally tutor you if you have time in the future."

Qiao Qingyu nodded randomly and walked quickly outside the gate.

He Xiuyu's voice came from behind, "After an hour, Rongrong and I will pick you up."

"Whatever." Qiao Qingyu waved her hand and quickly disappeared into the night.

But there was a smile on the corner of my mouth.

Just now, she and He Xiuyu were flirting.

That feeling is really fun.

She happily turned a few circles, and the hem of the dress turned into a flower, and the person was like a cloud, floating away quickly.

...

Under the same night.

In a courtyard house in Xicheng District, the imperial capital, Wu Xiujie stood in the study with a cane and was furious. A middle-aged man in a big white coat lowered his head and said not daring to say anything.

If you look closely, you will find that his hands are trembling.

Wu Xiujie's sinister voice rang in the study, "I gave you one million US dollars and built a laboratory for you. Now you told me that it is too difficult to accurately identify the results?"

The middle-aged man's lips moved, and he raised his head to look at the old man standing in front of him.

No one dared to treat him as an old man. Thinking of his vicious means, the middle-aged man's lips trembled a little.

But for the sake of his life, he had to defend himself with difficulty, "...Old man, although the laboratory was established and you also gave the funds, but there was a lack of relevant equipment and experimental equipment. China is too backward, and I can't buy even the parts."

Wu Xiujie was unmoved at all, stretched out his finger and pointed to the sky outside, mocking, "Do you know what people on this land have created with abacus? If you give you an abacus, can you?"

Middle-aged men dare not refute.

Wu Xiujie asked gloomyly, "I'll just ask you, can it be or can't?"

The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment. According to his level, it was very difficult. As a result, the accuracy rate of 10% was not reached. So what is the significance of such an identification?

Seeing the middle-aged man hesitating, Wu Xiujie suddenly kicked the man to the ground and gritted his teeth, "The things I have worked so hard to get will be destroyed in your hands. What's the use of keeping you as a waste?"

Then, two men in black walked out of a corner, one of them raised his arm and dragged it out.

The middle-aged man struggled to break free, rolled and crawled in front of Wu Xiujie, and said urgently, "Old man, give me a chance, I will definitely give you a satisfactory result."

Wu Xiujie's anger gradually retreated, as if he had changed his other person, smiling kindly. He sat on the rosewood chair and said in a warm voice, "Doctor An, I know you are a very powerful doctor, and I will leave this matter to you. I hope you can really give me a satisfactory appraisal result."

Then he waved his hand, "Go and do your business quickly, and talk to Wu Peng if you need it."

Dr. An retreated, and Wu Peng, who was standing next to him, then said, "Father, the news I just received was that my uncle and Wu Tai had been lifted out of control."

Wu Xiujie's expression was hard to tell, "So what?"

"They have escaped safely and have begun to deal with the Wulong Group."

"Wu Xiukai is in a hurry to return to China. If Wulong Group cannot stay, he will take action."

Wu Peng was stunned for a moment, "Father, is it meaningful that we have done so much?"

"Wu Peng, do you really think I am greedy for your uncle's property?" Wu Xiujie's voice was disdainful.

Wu Peng was stunned for a moment. After doing so much over the years, why not for my uncle's property?

He felt that he had already known this old thing thoroughly, but since he returned to China, he found that he still didn't understand it.

Wu Peng said modestly, "Father, son is stupid, please make it clear."

Wu Peng slowly stood up and stood in front of the window with his never-ending red sandalwood crutch, staring at the deep night outside the window and said slowly, "That little girl raised me. He really thought I was wrong for his property. I don't want his property. This thing is not of great significance to me if I don't bring it to my life or death."

Speaking of this, Wu Xiujie paused for a moment.

Wu Peng clenched his hands and listened quietly from the side.

"... From the day your uncle was born, he began to steal my things, my father, my grandfather and grandmother, and all the glory that my legitimate son of the Wu family should have. Therefore, I will not let him go to hell, but I will let him live in hell every day." The old voice was sinister and hatred,
Chapter completed!