Chapter 13         From now on, you are heaven and hell (1)

After the New Year's Eve storm, Qin Fujun's protests failed to stop Qin Liang's decision-making. The senior executives in the headquarters received a notice and began to make personnel arrangements for Bai Song's decision to be appointed as the general manager. They just waited for the annual leave to end and Bai Song would take office immediately.

Qin Fujun and Song Chengjun are in charge of a subsidiary. Once Bai Song takes office, they will be their target of reporting.

After fighting between the two sides for so many years, Qin Fujun naturally could not be willing to accept it. However, Qin Liang's family industry has always been the one-man show of Qin Liang. The old man made a decision when he made the decision. No matter how unwilling Qin Fujun could only swallow it.

Another thing is related to Qin Lou and Song Shu.

Qin Liang's original intention was to let Qin Lou and Song Shu and others go through a simple engagement process after graduating from high school, and then go to M country to take the sat exam together in August.

But this matter got stuck in Bai Song.

Bai Song had only heard of Qin Lou's "crazy" before, and he didn't believe much, but after witnessing it with his own eyes on New Year's Eve, she seemed to feel a little uneasy about the relationship between Song Shu and Qin Lou.

On New Year's Eve, Song Shu was called out by her and had a talk alone-

", tell the truth to your mother, are you really willing to get along with Qin Lou?"

Song Shu nodded.

"He hasn't bullied you?"

Song Shu was slightly stunned, then smiled lightly. "He just looked fierce."

Bai Song thought about Qin Lou's performance at night and obviously did not agree with Song Shu's words. But after looking at his daughter for a few seconds, Bai Song still smiled helplessly, "You like him very much."

It's not a question, it's an affirmative sentence.

In this world, except Qin Tower, the one who knows Song Shu best is the current Bai Song.

Song Shu did not deny it either. She bent down the corner of her eyes and smiled, "Just like I said on the phone before, because of him, I became who I am now."

Bai Song was half worried and half relieved.

"Okay. Mom respects your choice."

The engagement and study abroad were agreed upon in this way.

Under this dual factors of public and private factors, Bai Song and the other two stayed in the Qin family's head this year.

Then there was a little discussion among the servants.

The first time Song Shu heard it was during the day on the second day of the Lunar New Year.

That morning, the elders talked to the guests who visited the door in the side hall on the first floor. Song Ruyu and Song Shuai were taken down to be "mascots".

It was too late for them to hide like Qin Lou, so they naturally would not let him go downstairs. Song Shu was not a person who was versatile on such occasions, so both of them were left on the empty building.

Qin Lou really wanted to move his small clam shell to his third floor, but Song Shu refused without leaving any room for anything:

"You said I was not allowed to go up to the third floor."

"I haven't said it." The young master lies without blinking.

Song Shu glanced at him slowly, stopped the brush in his hand, stretched his waist slightly, and imitated someone's tone: "When I was there, I would not go up to the third floor, otherwise I would break your legs and stuff the swimming pool, doll." She picked up the brush again, turned back and continued to draw, "Isn't this your original words?"

Qinlou: "."

Qin Lou has been much more presumptuous since New Year's Eve, and now he has dared to rub against the girl's neck and talk. So now he lay down in her ear with a toothache and hummed, "Isn't that so young and ignorant? Don't be as knowledgeable as me."

"No, you must keep your promise."

"Then I'll take it back first, right?"

"No." Song Shu used words to show that he was too lazy to say more to him.

Qin Lou ran out of patience and squinted his eyes and threatened: "Little clam shell, I will give you another last chance. If you don't leave, I will bring you upstairs with the people and shells."

“…”

Song Shu didn't say anything, raised his head and glanced at him quietly.

Then Qin Lou became timid.

"Okay, if you don't go, you won't go."

The two who reached an agreement went to the rest platform on the second floor to the third floor. Since that incident, vases were no longer placed on the table on the platform, and left them emptyly.

Song Shu spread out the paintings on the table to draw. Qin Lou sat at the corner of the table with long legs folded. While looking at the paintings written by Song Shu, he turned the sixth-level magic cube in his hand.

Every time he restored, he put the Rubik's Cube in front of the girl, and the girl disrupted him again, and he took it back and restored it again.

The whole morning was quiet and the two of them were so tired of "playing".

If you walk too much at night, you will hit ghosts, and if you say too much bad things behind your back, you will hit the person involved. As noon approaches, when two servants at home talk about the gossip that has been circulating privately at home in the past two days, the voice happened to float up to the platform from the corridor on the second floor.

"I really haven't seen it for so many years. I thought Miss Bai was not very scheming, but I didn't expect that she was the most powerful one."

"Isn't it? In order to get the company's management rights, even my daughter can 'sell' it."

"I don't understand this very much. After all, she only had 10% of the shares of the Bai family when the older generation started their business together? Even if she has obtained temporary management rights now, what's the use?"

"Are you stupid? Everyone says that she sells her daughter, can it be that simple as management rights? Young Master Qin Lou is the only one in the Qin family today, and most of the Qin family's equity will belong to him in the future. If he gets engaged to Song Shu, will the right to speak for these shares still be with Bai Song in the future?"

"Then Mr. Qin will just let her do this?"

"Otherwise, what else can I do? Young Master Qin Lou will not be in charge of the company in the future. Mr. Qin is paving the way for his grandson, so the so-called private affairs of his children are in the front and official affairs are in the back - only in this way can he be assured to hand over the company to Bai Song!"

"So that's it... no wonder Qin Fujun is so opposed to the two people getting married and studying abroad..."

"I even suspect that Bai Song sent Song Shu to the Qin family with this purpose, so the foreshadowing of this beauty scheme will last for a long time."

"No way..."

"Why can't it be? Otherwise, what would parents marry their daughter to Master Qin Lou? What's the difference between it and a sheep entering the tiger's mouth--"

The voice came to an abrupt end.

The servants were parked at the entrance of the stairs and froze. In their eyes, Qin Lou walked down step by step along the wooden stairs.

The boy was still turning a Rubik's Cube in his hand and a bright smile on his face.

"Qin——The Young Master Qin Qin Tower!"

The two servants' faces were instantly pale.

"Continue, don't stop. I'm just hearing this." Qin Lou stopped when there were three or four steps away from the second floor. He smiled and leaned onto the wall next to the stairs, "What did you say just now that Xiao Clam Shell married me to? "Where did you get into the sheep?"

"I, I, I, we... no, I didn't say..."

The one who said the most joyously before almost trembled when he remembered what happened on New Year's Eve.

Qin Lou's eyes sank a smile.

"You didn't say that it was my auditory hallucination?"

“…”

The servant was even more frightened and didn't say a single explanation.

"Qinlou, stop playing."

Another sound came from the rest platform, quiet and I could not hear any emotional ups and downs.

Qin Lou turned around.

Song Shu was still lying on the table and drawing her paintings. From beginning to end, the words of the two people seemed to have no effect or touching her at all.

Qin Lou tskated lightly, then laughed playfully and maliciously, "Little clam shell, they said I was hit by your beauty plan."

Song Shu thought for a while, "The beauty plan is about Fuchai and Xi Shi; the last one who destroyed his country and committed suicide and the other was sunk into the river. This is a bad metaphor."

"Is it so miserable?"

Someone who never learns the skills in all the subjects related to memorization puts his hands on his pillow and sighs heartily, "But is the beauty's plan to be dead."

After shaking twice, he suddenly stopped and frowned and asked, "Who died first?"

"King Fuchai of Wu."

Qin Lou relaxed his eyebrows, "This is almost the same."

“…?”

The girl who had not responded had stopped her brush and turned to look at him, with a little confused in her black pupils.

Obviously, even Song Shu didn't understand the logic of Qin Lou's words this time.

Qin Lou didn't explain, just sat on the handrail of the stairs, smiling wildly.

"You must die behind me in the future, little clam shell."

Although he didn't understand, Song Shu nodded slowly after two seconds of silence.

"good."

“…”

Qin Lou's smile faded and his eyes drooped.
Chapter completed!