After Rebirth, I Am the White Moonlight of All The Big Brothers

Chapter 388: Ling Xuan suspects that there is a little stepmother (three shifts)

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It was the middle of the night, Zhou Qin was awakened by the nightmare, and sat up covered in cold sweat.

Turning around, he found that the pillow was empty.

She felt that this was more like a nightmare.

Putting on his coat, he searched all the way, and saw the light leaking from the crack in the study door, but the person didn't leave...

She suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

This time, she didn't go forward, nor was she curious about whose photo Ling Qingzhou was looking at, so she turned and went back to the bedroom.

In the study, Ling Qingzhou really didn't look at the photos.

Everyone is back, what's the point of the photos

He was looking at the company's financial statements for the last quarter. Like Yi Hansheng, he also wanted to take out the 150 million as soon as possible.

Not to mention taking revenge on Fang Ye, he was happy to see it succeed, just because Jiang Fuyue spoke in person, he had to agree.

What's more, if you really follow the plan step by step, the rate of return is much higher than ordinary investment!

No guarantee is needed, Lou Mingyue herself is the biggest guarantee.

That night, Ling Qingzhou stayed up all night.

It was just before dawn that he turned off the computer.

Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, watching the red sun break through the shackles of the clouds and get higher and higher, he also felt inexplicable excitement and ambition in his heart.

In two decades, the only time that sentiment has come is when the Nasdaq rings the bell, marking the moment a company goes public.

And then, yesterday...

When he stood outside the tea room and heard Jiang Fuyue admitting that she was Lou Mingyue with his own ears, his heartbeat seemed to stop for an instant, and his breathing gradually faded away.

she is alive!

This realization almost made him, a grown man, cry with joy.

Ling Qingzhou accepted it faster than Yi Hansheng, even though she had already seen the "strangeness" of this matter, for example, Jiang Fuyue's current age, appearance, background, and background have all been completely changed to another person.

But he didn't ask, didn't even mention it.

Because—these abnormalities are not important in the face of life and death. It is best for her to be alive, no matter what method, means, or will.

Just live!

Ling Qingzhou went back to the bedroom to lie down, and soon fell asleep.

Zhou Qin woke up when the man opened the door and came in.

Or rather, not falling asleep at all.

But she pulled herself together and got up to make breakfast for her son.

Originally, there were servants for these things, but I couldn't fall asleep even if I lay down, so I might as well find something for myself to do.

Don't think about it.

Ling Xuan: "Mom, are you awake?"

Zhou Qin froze for a moment, then nodded: "Last night, the wind was too strong, making the branches rattle, and I woke up a few times in the middle."

"Let the housekeeper send someone to trim it properly. After the excess branches are removed, it will be much quieter."

"Okay. Hurry up and eat, we're going to be late."

"Where's Dad?"

Zhou Qin: "Still sleeping."

Ling Xuan was slightly surprised: "He doesn't have to go to the company today?"

"It shouldn't be necessary."

"Oh." Ling Xuan was thoughtful.

There are three hundred and sixty-five days in a year, except for the few days of Chinese New Year, Ling Qingzhou will leave for the company on time every day.

Rare today!

But he didn't think much about it. After breakfast, he got into the car.

The driver drove the car all the way to the school.

en route-

"Uncle Liu, what time did my dad get home last night?"

When Old Liu heard this, he said, "It's almost twelve o'clock in the morning."

"so late?"

Old Liu's eyes flickered, and he echoed: "It's a bit late..."

How could he dare to say that Mr. Yi came out of the teahouse with a young girl, although Mr. Yi from the Yi Group was present, but in his opinion, the degree of familiarity between the two is indeed extraordinary.

After all, I have driven Ling Qingzhou for more than ten years, so I know his temper more or less.

If it was just an insignificant woman, the husband's eyes would never stay on her for a second longer.

But the fact is that before leaving last night, my husband looked out of the window more than once, and told him to wait before driving.

Not only "stay for a second", but also for a minute!

However, Lao Liu couldn't say a word.

One of the most important reasons why my husband chose him as the driver was that he was strict with his mouth.

Having said that, I am sure that my job will not be guaranteed, so let's not add to this mess.

It's normal for rich people to mess around outside, and rich families are all the same.

A wage earner like him should not worry about others.

A similar scene also happened in another car.

But the driver took the initiative: "Young master seems to be in a good mood today?"

Yi Ci curled his lips: "It's okay, what's wrong?"

"Oh. Mr. Yi came back late last night. He thought it would disturb you to rest, so he almost went to stay in a hotel."

"Oh, I wasn't asleep at that time, I was in the living room."

"That's it... Then, did Mr. Yi say where he went?"

"Yes, I have."

Old Huang's eyelids twitched.

next second—

Yi Ci: "He said he went to work. I didn't ask about the specifics. I didn't bother to ask. It's useless to ask, and it's a waste of saliva."

Lao Huang hated that iron could not be made into steel: Young master, you should be more considerate! No matter what, maybe I will have a little stepmother in a while!

At this moment, Yi Ci raised his eyes suddenly: "Old Huang, do you know what my dad is doing?"

"Well… "

"What did he do?"

"this… "

Yi Ci saw that he looked embarrassed, and suddenly got excited: "He won't let you tell me?"

"... not at all."

"Then tell me quickly, you don't need to mention the third one."

The so-called old three things are going to banquets, meetings, and playing mahjong.

The corners of Lao Huang's eyes twitched: "It's really not this time, Mr. Yi first asked me to pick up a girl from No. 1 Middle School..."

-----Off Topic-----

Three watches, two thousand words.

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