Chapter 36
Chapter 36
Yu Xiangyang also saw Su Huiqing's one eye, slightly drooping his head to Fangzheng, and casually hooked an arc at the corners of his mouth.
This is the same as before.
"Grandfather, how did you suddenly become so convinced of her?" Yu Xiangyang looks at his grandfather, and he is not sure.
No one knows his grandfather better than his family. Although he is also a noble family in Qingshi, his grandfather has always looked down on the other powerful families in Qingshi. He is deep and stubborn. Even he thinks that there are too many stories about his grandfather.
For the first time, he took the initiative to make friends with a family.
He also praised Su Huiqing so much.
As he walked downstairs with his hands down, he chuckled. He believed not so much Su Huiqing as the people behind Su Huiqing. A girl so young could master the language of the international battlefield. Behind her, there must be a very powerful person behind her.
"Well, Mr. Su, I'll go back first. If there's any need, we'll do our best at home." Mr. Yu went downstairs and bowed solemnly toward Su Huiqing. "Miss Su, if you have something to do, please let this smelly boy tell me."
Su Huiqing just sat on one side calmly. She knew that this was Mr. Yu's thanks for saving Yu Xiangyang. She didn't feel surprised.
In this way, she startled Su Lun and Su ruohua. Yu's family had always been eccentric. This was the first time that Yu had been so polite. He seemed to have a little respect for Qing Qing!
Did you even act as if you took it for granted?
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"Grandfather Yu," Su Huiqing finally stood up and looked up at the old man with his eyes raised and his mouth slightly hooked. "You can call me Qingqing later."
Old man Yu thought about it, and then he said hello to Su Lun and his family before leaving.
All in all, there was no sign of displeasure.
After waiting for someone else to leave, Su Lun reacted and looked back to Su with a look of astonishment. "How did you subdue the old man Yu?"
"You don't have to pay attention to other things, so I don't need to pay attention to other things, so I don't need to pay attention to other things
Instead of answering him, she assured him.
His eyes are black.
One hand was still in her pocket, her jaw was slightly raised, and the light made her dazzling face even brighter.
Su Lun had a lot of questions to ask, but seeing her appearance, she couldn't say anything to her mouth. "It's a wonderful time for you to grow up, and my grandfather won't ask about your little secret."
"Thank you, grandfather." Su Hui tilted her heart to loosen, turned her head, and whispered a smile, "well, good night."
What she was most afraid of was su Lun. They wanted to ask why she had changed so much, because she couldn't explain. She wanted to tell them, in fact, is Su Huiqing dead? She's actually suss, the king of mercenaries from the international center?
Downstairs, Su Lun looked at the figure, slightly surprised, "tilt this girl, recently really more and more people can not see through."
Even if it is him, sometimes he can be bluffing by this girl's momentum.
In the future, such things will only be right or not.
These 12 words, very calm, very confident.
"I've been so busy recently that I ignored her," Su ruohua sighed, pressing her eyebrows. "Today, I was shocked by her like this."
"Ruohua, just now Su Zhi contacted me and said that you are not in the state recently," Su Lun smelled the speech, turned his head and looked solemn. "I know you are under great pressure. If you can't hold on, I'll go back and help you for a few days."
"Dad, if you listen to Qingqing's words, just stay at home. For the rest, you give me time." Speaking of this, Su ruohua was silent for a moment, "I just It's not acceptable. "
"Take a look at it," Suellen clapped her on the shoulder and sighed, "life, everyone will have this time."
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upstairs, Su Hui reclined in her chair in front of her computer, leaning back slightly, her hands on the table.
There was only one bedside lamp in the room that was not very bright.
The computer is on.
Her whole face was shrouded in fluorescent light, and she could not see her face clearly.
The account number of the international trading center is displayed on the screen. The funds on it have changed from 295589 to 1185477.
She once swore that she would not easily trigger a stock war after the stock shock incident in the international center.
Su Hui tilts her eyes slightly, reaches out to brush Qingjun's eyebrows and murmurs, "hope, there won't be such a day..."
A villa district in Qingshi.
"Xiao Xie, did you say Yu Shao found the red moon? There was no news for so many days." Chu xuning leaned against the computer desk and asked Xie Zhengyuan.
Xie Zhengyuan held the mouse to browse the information, "I don't know, Chiyue is also a good and evil person. At that time, someone in the hacker community stole the secrets of the international center, which caused a great disturbance in the international center. Later, the man found red moon, and the information of the hacker was hacked out. The hacker was sent to the prison of the international center by himself.""It's hard for Yu Shao to talk about the red moon," Xie Zhengyuan looked down. "After all, a hacker wants to hide his identity. Yu shaogen can't find him."
Chu xuning listened to the front, deeply touched by the father of hackers.
But after hearing this, he chuckled, "maybe Chiyue won't listen to Yu Shao's words. But Xiao Xie, I tell you, in this world, Yu Shao wants to find no one, even if that person is the father of hackers. "
State Z, capital city.
The busiest commercial street.
A young man with gold rimmed glasses is walking on the street. He is tall and tall, with white skin, dark hair, dark blue eyes, and a white ribbon tied on his wrist.
Whoa!
In a hurry, the papers in the hands of the young woman were scattered on the ground.
He helped his glasses, bent down to pick up a document at his feet, and a shadow suddenly appeared on his head.
The young man stood up slowly.
The woman had disappeared, surrounded by five men in black.
Standing in the middle of the man is obviously able to make decisions, wearing a black shirt, back to him, just a back figure, it is shocking.
"What do you mean, sir?" Young people hold the mirror frame, eyes slightly deep.
"Mr. Chiyue." The man turned his face and turned against the light. In fact, he could not see his face clearly. He could only see the extremely smooth outline.
Through the light, you can clearly feel this person's loneliness and coldness, perhaps a little expensive.
Hearing this, the young man's hand seemed to be unintentionally close to his pocket, and his mouth was smiling. "I'm sorry, I can't understand what you're talking about."
"Half a month ago, the explosion in the International Center battlefield," Yu Shijin raised his chin and looked at him, squinting slightly. "Don't you want to know how she died?"
A pair of eyes deep incomparable, under the sun, reflecting the cold light.