Chapter 32: It's Cold at the Top
After dinner, Su Yan went back to his room and lay on the bed, with Fu Chi's words turning over and over in his mind.
He didn't know how long Fu Chi's interest in him would last, nor did he know how long he could stay by his side.
But those things didn't matter the moment he agreed; the choice was no longer in his hands.
.
Shen Qingning handed his homework to the teacher the night before, and the teacher praised his painting skills highly.
So he took the opportunity to skip class this morning.
This is what the Art Department is like, strength speaks for itself.
Besides, with his ability, instead of wasting time sitting in the classroom, he might as well cheer up and participate in the art competition.
After he sent this reason over, the teacher happily used the back door.
However, Si Moting was afraid that it was not safe, so he donated 20 million to the school. Now he can rest assured at home.
They are the only large flat opposite Fengshan. It’s lonely up there, and there’s no noise at all in the morning.
The central air conditioning is working diligently, and compared to the hot outside, the room is particularly cool.
Shen Qingning was sleeping soundly in Si Moting's arms, with a sky blue air-conditioning quilt draped over her round and fair back. The color looked particularly beautiful.
The electronic clock on the bedside table ticked away second by second. When it was almost nine o'clock, the cell phone rang.
The disturbing music made Shen Qingning frown unconsciously and bury her face.
A honey-colored arm stretched out from under the quilt. Si Moting reached for the phone with his left hand and covered Shen Qingning's ears with his right hand.
A deep voice cut through the communication.
"Hello"
"Okay, got it."
Si Moting hung up the phone and hugged Shen Qingning.
Shen Qingning half-opened her eyes and mumbled, "Who is it?"
He nestled into the man's neck, his voice as soft as a kitten's.
Si Moting lowered his head, his voice especially sexy in the morning: "I have a meeting."
"Then go ahead. I'll sleep a little longer."
Shen Qingning wanted to turn around and shrink to the other side, but was pulled back by the man.
"Baby, you're not going to school today."
"Well, what's the matter?"
"There's still some time."
Before Shen Qingning could react, she was eaten by the lustful man.
After he finished, Shen Qingning had no strength left in her body.
Si Moting got up energetically, knelt on the bed and pinched his little face: "I'll ask someone to bring food, get up and eat before going to sleep."
Shen Qingning glared at him and said with a pout: "My whole body hurts, I can't get up"
"You want me to feed you?" The man enunciated the words ambiguously.
Shen Qingning's face flushed, thinking of the impudent words he had said in bed just now, she weakly raised her foot and kicked him: "Go away."
"Be good. I'm leaving."
Until the sound of the door closing was heard, Shen Qingning breathed a sigh of relief, rubbed her face, and prepared to lie down for another five minutes before getting up.
He lay quietly on the bed, smelling the fresh mint in the air, with a smile on his face.
He had never been in a relationship before, so he wondered if things progressed so quickly for everyone.
Or perhaps it was because his encounter with Si Moting was rather dramatic, which led to the two of them being unusually compatible in that aspect.
Not shy at all.
Especially when Si Moting's handsome face was immersed in lust, it was particularly alluring.
For a beauty-obsessed person like Shen Qingning, this is simply a dimensionality reduction attack.
Thinking of this, Shen Qingning couldn't help but pull up the quilt and curled her eyes shyly.
After breakfast in the morning, Shen Qingning went back to sleep for a nap. By noon, she was fully recovered.
"Hello"
"Is the baby up?"
"Um"
Shen Qingning was wearing slippers and preparing to go paint when she saw Si Moting, who seemed to be in the conference room. "Are you going to have a meeting?"
"Yes, your brother will be here soon."
"Hmm?" Shen Qingning pushed open the studio door and asked doubtfully, "Do you have any business dealings with my brother?"
He didn't understand what was going on at home and never asked about it.
But it seems that I have never heard my brother mention anything about the Si family.
Si Moting held his coffee, staring at his beautiful wife on the other side of the screen and said, "Just because it didn't happen before doesn't mean it won't happen in the future."
"Keeping it a secret." Shen Qingning wasn't that curious, and he wouldn't interfere in areas he didn't understand. "That's great. I have something to tell my brother. Bye."
Si Moting, whose video was immediately disconnected, put down his phone helplessly.
Shen Qingning wanted to call Shen Qingzhi last night, but her boyfriend was too clingy and she forgot about it.
I'll call him now that I have time.
Shen Qingzhi was still on his way to Longtai: "Ningning, what's the matter?"
"Brother. I remember our company was involved in the development of live broadcast software. What was that software called?"
“What happened to the Tomato app?”
"I just want to start a live broadcast of my drawings. You know we need fame in this industry, so I want to give it a try."
This is Shen Qingning’s specialty.
He opened his own drawing account on the social networking site very early and made a living by helping others draw.
Although he is now the young master of the Shen family, no one can predict what will happen in the future. He still has to make money on his own, so this is at least a way out.
Shen Qingzhi was quite surprised by his decision, but he always supported his brother in everything he did. "Do you want me to tell the technical department?"
"No, I can do it myself. By the way, brother, do you still remember the class monitor in my high school?"
Shen Qingzhi had helped Shen Qingning hold several parent-teacher meetings before and was more familiar with his situation than he was himself.
"I remember, what's wrong?"
"That's right, brother, can you sponsor him to finish college in the name of the company?"
"This..." Shen Qingzhi did not refuse immediately, but said: "I will ask my secretary to investigate his information first, and then I will reply after I have read it. Is that okay?"
"Okay, thank you, brother."
"Be good, go play."
After Shen Qingning hung up the phone, she couldn't help but sigh that he was such a good brother.
He is simply the best brother in the world.
At the same time, Shen Qingzhi, who had hung up the phone, also arrived in Longtai.
The Longtai Group is located in the heart of Jingang City, with two towering buildings reaching into the sky. It looks particularly impressive.
Shen Qingzhi stood downstairs, looking at the tall buildings above. Thinking of the phone call in the morning, an inexplicable emotion appeared on his gentle face.
It's not even time for work in the afternoon yet, but the building is full of people coming in and out.
As the largest listed company in Country G, Longtai has more than five times more employees than Shen Group.
Shen Qingzhi calmed himself down and walked in through the gate.
As soon as he arrived, a well-mannered man wearing glasses came up to him and said, “Hello, Mr. Shen, I’m Zuo Qing, Mr. Si’s assistant.”
"Assistant Zuo, I've long heard of you."
Shen Qingzhi smiled faintly and shook hands with the other party.
He didn't expect that Si Yanming would send Zuo Qing to receive him.
Zuo Qing's fame in the industry is second only to his boss Si Yanming, and he is a notoriously ruthless person.
But now, this ruthless man said with a polite and respectful smile.
"Boss Si is in a video conference and specifically told me to wait for you here. Please follow me."
"Trouble."
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