Yu Xiangyang also glanced at Su Huiqing. Su Huiqing lowered his head slightly, and the corners of his mouth curled up in an arc casually.
In this way, there is no change from the past.
"Grandpa, why do you suddenly believe in her so much?" Yu Xiangyang looked at his grandfather, a little confused.
No one knows grandpa better than his family. Although they are both wealthy and aristocratic in Qingshi, grandpa has always looked down upon other wealthy families in Qingshi. He is very deep and stubborn. Even he feels that there are too many stories about grandpa. .
This was the first time that he took the initiative to befriend a family.
He also admired Su Huiqing so much.
Mr. Yu walked downstairs with his hands behind his back. He chuckled after hearing this. Rather than believing in Su Huiqing, it is better to say that he believed in the person behind Su Huiqing. A girl at such a young age could be so proficient in the language of the international battlefield. There must be a very powerful person behind her.
"Then Mr. Su, I will go back first. If there is any need, our Yu family will do our best." Mr. Yu went downstairs and bowed solemnly to Su Huiqing, "Miss Su, if you have anything, please feel free to do it." Let this brat tell me."
Su Huiqing just sat aside calmly. She knew that Mr. Yu was thanking her for saving Yu Xiangyang, so she didn't find it strange.
She was like this, but Su Lun and Su Ruohua were shocked. The Yu family had always had weird tempers, but this was the first time that Mr. Yu was so polite and seemed to have a little respect for Qingqing!
Qingqing actually acted like it was natural
"Grandpa Yu," under the disbelieving gazes of the two men, Su Huiqing finally stood up, raised her eyes and looked at Mr. Yu, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised, "just call me Qingqing from now on."
Mr. Yu thought about it, and then said hello to Su Lun and the others before leaving the Su family.
All in all, he didn't show any displeasure.
Su Lun didn't react until they left, and looked at Su Huiqing in shock, "How did you manage to subdue such a stubborn old man as Mr. Yu?"
"Grandpa, this kind of thing will happen more and more in the future." Su Huiqing turned around and looked at Su Lun, with a very calm expression on her face, "You should have listened to what my mother said about me just now. So, I just need you to trust me now, walk the dog, plant flowers, and play chess with other grandpas in peace, and you don’t have to worry about other things."
Instead of answering his words, she was reassuring him.
A pair of eyes are very dark.
One hand was still in her pocket, her chin was slightly raised, and the light made her already dazzling face even more dazzling.
Su Lun originally had many things she wanted to ask, but looking at her appearance, the words could not come out, "You can grow up at this time, and it would be great for grandpa not to ask about your little secrets."
"Thank you, grandpa." Su Huiqing felt relieved, tilted her head, and smiled softly, "Then, good night."
What she was most afraid of was that Su Lun and the others would ask her why she had changed so much, because she couldn't explain it. She would have to tell them that the real Su Huiqing was actually dead? She is actually Su S, the mercenary king from the International Center
Downstairs, Su Lun looked at the figure and was slightly surprised, "This girl Qingqing has become more and more invisible recently."
Even he can sometimes be intimidated by the aura of this girl.
This kind of thing will only happen in the future.
These twelve words are very calm and confident.
"I've been too busy recently and neglected her," Su Ruohua pressed her eyebrows and sighed, "I was shocked by her behavior today."
"Ruohua, Su Zhi just contacted me and said that you are not in good condition recently." Su Lun heard this and turned his head with a solemn expression, "I know you are under a lot of pressure. If you can't hold it, I will go back and help you hold it." A few days."
"Dad, just listen to Qingqing and stay at home with peace of mind. For the rest, give me time." At this point, Su Ruohua was silent for a moment, "I just... can't accept it."
"Look away," Su Lun patted her shoulder and sighed, "In life, everyone will have this time."
**
Upstairs, Su Huiqing was sitting on the chair in front of the computer, leaning back slightly and resting her hands on the table.
There was only a bedside lamp turned on in the room that was not very bright.
The computer is on.
Her entire face was shrouded in fluorescent light, making it difficult to see clearly.
What was displayed on the screen was the International Trading Center's account number, and the funds on it had changed from 95589 to 1185477.
She once vowed that after the stock shock incident in the International Center, she would no longer easily trigger a stock war.
Su Huiqing narrowed her eyes slightly, reached out to brush Qing Jun's brow, and murmured, "I hope there won't be such a day..."
A certain villa area in Qingshi.
"Xiao Xie, do you think Mr. Yu has found Chi Yue? There's been no news for so many days." Chu Xuning sat on the computer table and asked Xie Zhengyuan, swinging his legs.
Xie Zhengyuan browsed the information with the mouse, "I don't know, Chi Yue is both good and evil. Back then, someone in the hacker community stole the secrets of the International Center, which caused an uproar in the International Center. Later, that person found Chi Yue, and Chi Yue took that person. The hacker's information was revealed, and the hacker was personally sent to the prison of the International Center."
"It's difficult for Mr. Yu to persuade Chi Yue," Xie Zhengyuan lowered his eyes, "After all, if a hacker wants to hide his identity, Mr. Yu can't find him at all."
Chu Xuning listened deeply to the father of hackers.
But when he heard what happened later, he laughed, "Maybe Chiyue won't listen to what Master Yu said. But Xiao Xie, let me tell you, in this world, there is no one that Master Yu is looking for." Yes, even if that man is the father of hackers."
Country Z, capital city.
The busiest commercial street.
A young man wearing gold-rimmed glasses was walking on the street. He was tall, with fair skin, dark hair, dark blue eyes, and a white ribbon tied neatly around his wrist.
Wow!
In the rush, the documents in the young woman's hands were scattered on the ground.
He adjusted his glasses, bent down to pick up a document at his feet, and a shadow suddenly appeared above his head.
The young man paused his hands and slowly stood up.
The woman had disappeared, and there were five big men in black standing around her.
The man standing in the middle is obviously the one who can make the decision. He is wearing a black shirt and has his back turned to him. Just his back view is shocking.
"Sir, what do you mean?" The young man held the frame of his glasses, his eyes slightly darkened.
"Mr. Chiyue." The man turned his face and faced the light. In fact, he couldn't see his face clearly. He could only vaguely see his extremely smooth outline.
Through the light, you can clearly feel the loneliness of this person, and maybe a little bit dignified.
Hearing this, the young man put his hand close to his pocket unintentionally and said with a smile, "I'm sorry, I don't understand what you are talking about."
"The explosion at the International Center battlefield half a month ago," Yu Shijin raised his chin, looked towards him, and squinted slightly, "don't you want to know how she died?"
A pair of eyes were extremely deep, reflecting cold light in the sunlight. (To be continued)