Chapter 156 Hart is soft?
In the following days, the Luo and Tao families took turns to be the headlines of Hai City's financial news.
Just as Qin Qinsen had predicted, without the Bai family's luck, the Tao family was completely unable to take care of themselves. The production line, which had been operating normally during the day, malfunctioned at night due to aging equipment, nearly causing a fire.
Then, the food produced did not meet the quality standards and failed the hygiene and safety inspections, so an investigation was ordered.
The Luo family was dealing with Luo Nanchen's funeral, and Luo's mother even fainted several times in front of the camera.
"Fainted again?" Qin Qinsen looked at the screen on TV, wrapped in the quilt and sniffed a few times, "Fainted eight times in a week, that's a bit too much."
"I understand the pain of losing a child." Teng Su didn't even bother to move his eyes. He just handed the pills and watched the man with the persistent fever take the medicine. "Rest well and don't worry about those things. Jiang Wei and the others are here."
After days of hard work, Qin Qinsen was finally defeated. For the first two days, he was able to act as a caring citizen, taking Tao Huali to report the Tao family's immoral deeds to Jiang Wei. Then he waited for Master Yi or the Luo family to make a move.
Unfortunately, I didn’t wait for any movement from the enemy, but instead got a high fever.
Qin Qinsen curled up in a ball on the bed, with the quilt pulled over his nose, revealing his lifeless eyes, which were half open as he floated towards the TV.
"Don't look at it anymore. If you really want to know, why not just call Jiang Wei and ask?" Teng Su climbed onto the bed, pulled her into his arms, and placed a kiss on her hair. "The doctor said you've been overworked, and your body has gone into stress mode. You need a good rest to recover."
After changing into a comfortable position and taking the fully charged mobile phone handed to him by Teng Su, Qin Qinsen finally felt the pleasure of returning to modern society.
——Teng Su had confiscated his cell phone since he fell ill. He said, euphemistically, that His Majesty was too tired from reviewing memorials all day, and that it was time to discipline the princes.
When I opened my phone, it was filled with the cries of the "princes".
[Shangguan Yue: There's a ghost!!!]
[Shangguan Yue: Oh, it's okay. Sister Qingzhu killed it...]
Tao Huali: Tao Huaning was taken away for investigation. Was it Jiang Wei who did it?
Boss Huang: I heard you're sick? What about Old Nine? He's partying every night at Siyun Hall, saying he'll have a seat at the promotion competition eight hundred years from now. He insists on erecting a memorial tablet for you and won't listen to anyone's advice.
He flipped through the pages one by one, and there was nothing special about them. The only thing that excited Qin Qinsen was Yun Yao.
"Parents' meeting!" Qin Qinsen became interested. "I haven't been there yet."
Teng Su didn't understand why anyone would be interested in a parents' meeting. "Want to go?"
Nod, nod again and again.
With a light laugh, Teng Su tapped the screen of his phone a few times, motioning Qin Qinsen to lower his head. "Jiang Wei has drawn a map over there. Take a look."
map?
The man, whose brain was a mess, tried hard to recall for a long time.
"The map of Lin Qi, the soul painter?"
Clicking on the picture sent by Jiang Wei, there is a city, palace, and moat.
After reading it, Qin Qinsen coldly swiped left, and Jiang Wei's chat window disappeared. "I should be able to make it to the parents' meeting the day after tomorrow. What else did the doctor prescribe?"
It seems like he wants to finish all the medicine at once.
"We've finished our meal today. Go to sleep and take your temperature tomorrow morning." Seeing that he ignored Jiang Wei's message, Teng Su knew there was nothing useful to him. So he turned off the TV, turned up the air conditioner, and patted the blanket.
Only after the medicine took effect and Qin Qinsen fell into a deep sleep did he return to the study to continue his work.
At midnight, Teng Su, in the middle of a multinational video conference, suddenly heard a noise coming from the French window behind him. He glanced at it while sipping water. After putting down the cup, he calmly continued the meeting.
"No need to say more. Just follow the plan just now. Assuming sufficient production capacity, I hope you can bring greater profits to the group. Instead of making me sit here in the middle of the night listening to you discuss how to reduce labor costs and reduce production lines. If your unauthorized actions affect the group's reputation..."
[Boss Teng, glass! ]
The bald middle-aged man in the video had dilated pupils and pointed behind Teng Su with an exaggerated expression.
Teng Su, who was scolding his subordinates, didn't even turn around and said, "I hope there won't be a next time. The position of the head of Country A doesn't have to be you."
After calmly adjourning the meeting, Teng Su logged off and turned off his phone. Before he could stand up, Qin Qinsen pushed the door open and walked in.
"I just heard you mumbling and jingling... and it wouldn't stop."
The one mumbling was naturally Teng Su who was in the meeting, all ding-dong-dong...
“…The evil demon has returned to the right path!”
Perhaps the injections and medication he'd been taking for so many days had finally taken effect; Qin Qinsen's hands stopped shaking as he formed seals. He aimed his seal at the cracked French window, and in an instant, the ghost that had been tapping the glass with a small hammer vanished, leaving behind a small paper hammer.
Teng Su had a headache. Fortunately, the camera couldn't capture the ghost's appearance. Otherwise, the person in charge of Country A would be frightened to death without him having to fire him. "Why did they chase us here?"
He moved out because Qin Qinsen's house had been targeted and was now covered in talismans to ward off ghosts. Any unsuspecting ghost that entered would trigger the talisman array. Jiang Wei also arranged for someone to stand guard downstairs in his house, but unfortunately, neither side had any success.
Picking up the paper hammer on the ground, Qin Qinsen leaned over and smelled it - it was the scent of flowers.
He looked at Teng Su strangely, and only when he was pulled in from the balcony did Qin Qinsen say, "Where did you get this bad peach blossom?"
Ever since he fell ill, Teng Su has never left his sight. How could he have the chance to attract such a deadly peach blossom?
"I'm always with you, so where does the peach blossom come from?"
Teng Su was puzzled. How could he say that he was the one who caused the peach blossom without smelling anything? "Maybe it's yours."
"Impossible." Qin Qinsen put one hand on his waist and picked up a corner of the paper hammer. "It's all written here, Mr. Teng!"
As he spoke, he took apart the paper hammer and smoothed out the paper.
"...your smile is like the warm winter sun, full of joy and happiness, making people... feel soft?" Qin Qinsen was full of questions as he read the words on the white paper. "You? Full of joy and happiness?"
At this time, Teng Su had already dialed the phone and was asking his annoying brother what he had done when he was not at home.
Qin Qinsen, who was planning to question her boyfriend, felt a little guilty and wanted to slip away, but Teng Su, who was scolding his brother, grabbed her waist and pulled her back.
"Come over tomorrow morning at nine and explain to your sister-in-law why the love letter sent to you was delivered to me."
After saying that, he carried the person on his shoulder and walked towards the bedroom.
"I have a fever!"
"Um."
"Ahem, it hurts."
"Then I can't go to the parent-teacher conference."
Teng Su gently put the man on the bed and scratched his nose with a mixture of anger and amusement. "Let Teng An handle it himself this time. Don't worry about him."
"How can that be possible? The other party is a big shot who uses ghosts to deliver love letters. Wouldn't Teng An be eaten by her?"
"Solve your own problems yourself."
Teng Su was extremely cold and cruel.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
