Chapter 160
Bei Qiao: If you insist on saying that I’m afraid of my mother, then so be it. Anyway, I don’t want to hear my mother call me by my full name.
After breakfast, Bei Qiao washed his face and rested on the sofa for a while. Tang Yuan, tired from dancing in the living room that night, fell asleep on the other side of the sofa, lying very straight, with his furry mouth slightly open, looking very cute.
After gently rubbing Tangyuan's belly, Beiqiao returned to her room and climbed out of her bed. Because she wasn't in the habit of having anyone else in the room, the Qin family's maid wouldn't help her get up. They simply boiled a pot of water and placed it on the table before she went to bed, waiting for Beiqiao to moisten her throat when she woke up.
Dudu hadn't slept the whole time, just watching over everyone and not going out, which inevitably made him a little bored. Seeing Beiqiao wake up and sit up, he happily ran over, wagging his tail like a windmill: "Are you going out? Are you going out?"
"Good afternoon." Bei Qiao picked up the little black dog Dudu and rubbed him, then opened the forum to quickly process unread messages.
"Woof!"
With one hand, he tied his loose hair into a man bun, changed into Master Qiao's outfit, and put on a mask. Bei Qiao opened the door with Dudu in his arms and saw a familiar little maid chasing another guard dog around the yard. The dog was obviously unhappy, but the little maid had longer legs than it and was holding an attractive piece of chicken in her hand. After a lot of trouble, the little dog was finally caught in the little maid's arms.
"Little puppy, hehe, little puppy, hehehe..." The little maid fed the meat to the puppy, buried her face in the puppy's belly, and grinned, her smile gradually becoming distorted.
"Woof" Dudu looked up at Beiqiao in confusion: Why don't you leave?
Little maid: "..." What's that noise? Could it be that Young Master Qiao has woken up?
With her neck stiff, she slowly raised her head. She closed her eyes and prayed in her heart that no one would see her sucking a dog like a pervert. However, when she finally opened her eyes, she met Bei Qiao's gaze, who was standing at the door.
"Good morning, young master. No, good afternoon." The little maid jumped up on the spot holding the puppy, rubbing her face hard with her other hand, forcing her perverted smile into a professional smile.
"Yeah." Bei Qiao nodded and walked out with Dudu in her arms. The puppy, held by the maid, whimpered at Dudu and flapped its front legs for help.
"Put it down. It hasn't learned how to guard the house yet." Bei Qiao put Dudu on the ground.
"Oh." The little maid put the puppy down with an obedient look on her face and watched the two dogs happily get together.
Bei Qiao planned to go out for a while, leaving Dudu to continue teaching the puppy to guard the house. The little maid stood there, watching Bei Qiao's figure disappear outside the courtyard gate. After the footsteps faded away, she silently hugged her head and walked around in circles in a frenzy.
Little maid: Ahhh! I was seen looking so shameful! And such a handsome young master saw me. I am too embarrassed to face anyone!
"Girl, where have you been? Aren't you going to eat?"
"Here I come!" When she heard that there was food to eat, the little maidservant instantly forgot about the embarrassing thing and ran out happily: In the world is big, eating is the most important thing. It is better to worry about the unimportant things like embarrassment after eating!
The little maidservant threw everything else behind her and happily ran off to eat. Elsewhere, Bei Qiao, who had just stepped onto the street, was stopped by a shadow who had come all the way with light kung fu: "Master Qiao, the young lady wants to see you."
"Is it about the escort agency? Okay." Bei Qiao gestured for Ying'er to lead the way, and she would follow with her light kung fu skills. This time, she wasn't planning on going far, and she didn't even bring her pony Honghong with her.
"No, no, please wait a moment by the roadside. The carriage will be here soon." Ying'er waved her hands repeatedly: "Ancestor, can you have a little sense of self-awareness as a rich person? Which rich person would personally travel on their own two feet?"
"Cousin!" Not long after, a carriage stopped in front of the two of them. Qin Huan, sitting in the carriage, opened the curtains and winked at Bei Qiao: "Let's go."
"I'm coming." Bei Qiao lifted up her skirt and without waiting for the driver to move the bench, she jumped into the front room of the carriage, lifted the curtain and sat in.
Seeing that Bei Qiao didn't insist on sitting in the front compartment of the car, nor did he lean outward in a defensive posture, Qin Huan felt very happy, just like eating a piece of crispy mountain on a hot day. "Did you sleep well this morning?"
"Not bad." Bei Qiao smiled. "Is the escort agency far away?"
"It's not far, we'll be there in a while." The Qin family would occasionally use their own escort company to transport people and goods. Wouldn't it be asking for trouble to open a store too far away?
The Qin family's escort agency had no name, and it wasn't the one Bei Qiao had seen before. It was lunchtime, and there were few customers in the agency's front yard. The owner, who had finished lunch early, was working on an abacus at the counter, looking languid.
Seeing Qin Huan and his group walk in, the shopkeeper immediately put down his abacus and went to greet them. While greeting them, he quickly glanced at Bei Qiao, who was walking side by side with Qin Huan. Noticing the fan in Bei Qiao's hand, a flash of understanding flashed in the shopkeeper's eyes: Is this the next owner of the escort agency? It seems that he is a bit difficult to fool.
When the shopkeeper learned that Bei Qiao came to identify someone, he did not shirk responsibility or argue, but immediately called all the people who were not eating over.
The escorts, the escort leaders, the accountants, the cooks... a large group of people stood in the yard, looking at Bei Qiao with the fake enthusiasm they used to deal with their leaders. Their attitude was very appropriate. It was obvious that they were experienced people with many years of work experience, and they exuded the aura of a veteran office worker.
Upon learning that the boss had changed, the chef bravely asked whether the treatment would remain the same. After receiving a positive answer, he breathed a sigh of relief, and others also quietly relaxed a little.
The escort agency's owner checked the accounts but didn't manage them. The real accountant was the cashier, named Diwu Jin. Business was good, but some of the escorts were out delivering goods and hadn't returned yet. Even after dinner, some people came out to show up, but not everyone was there.
With Qin Huan around, everyone knew the Qin family's attitude towards this young man. Although they were not completely devoted to him, they would at least show some respect on the surface, and no one would be the first to speak out.
Shopkeeper: Those who might be the first to take action have been driven away by Madam Qin. This Young Master Qiao is really liked by the elders. Someone even gave him the task of playing the good cop and the bad cop roles in advance... She did it.
Shopkeeper: Oh, I don’t know anything and I can’t see anything.
Bei Qiao didn't have the habit of giving long speeches. He just memorized everyone's faces, said a few words casually, and let everyone leave.
Although the shopkeeper only called those who had eaten, some people were too honest or too timid and ran over without finishing their meal. Instead of saying some meaningless nonsense, it would be better to let them eat on time.
After everyone dispersed, Qin Huan also left for class. Before leaving, he left behind a few maids that Bei Qiao was familiar with, asking them to accompany Bei Qiao to familiarize himself with the environment in the escort agency: "If you get tired or bored of watching, just tell them directly."
Accompanying Bei Qiao to familiarize herself with the environment and providing meals was out of the question. Qin Huan had his own things to do, and Bei Qiao couldn't stand being looked after like a child.
After walking around the escort agency, Bei Qiao had a general understanding of this formal escort agency. Like his own escort agency, this one also had a martial arts training ground, but it was currently unused.
In addition to the unloading area and stables, there are also huts for the escorts to rest temporarily. Some escorts who have just returned from transporting the goods are too lazy to go home and just sleep in the huts and snore loudly.
It didn't take much time to visit the escort agency, as the next thing was the big deal. Although Bei Qiao didn't spend much time managing the escort agency, the accountant still took out all the account books and let Bei Qiao review them one by one, and was ready to answer Bei Qiao's questions at any time.
That's right, it's the Accountant's Wife, not the Accountant's Mr. Although Mr. can be male or female, Diwu Jin prefers to be called the Accountant's Wife, rather than the Accountant's Female Mr.
It was impossible to look through all the accounts of several years, so Bei Qiao just glanced through them and got a rough idea of the situation of the escort agency in recent years.
The room where Diwu Jin kept his account books was some distance from the main gate, and after lunch, the number of customers began to increase again. While Bei Qiao was looking at the account books, he could occasionally hear people arguing in the front yard.
The accountant's wife was not surprised by this, she just dragged the big box on the ground forward, ready to put the account books away at any time. The big box had a certain protective function, and putting the account books inside could prevent them from being damaged.
Diwu Jin: Having the account book destroyed is more painful than getting beaten up!
The shopkeeper was quite capable and quickly calmed the customer down. Bei Qiao calmed down and quickly flipped through the account book, but didn't find any obvious problems.
Putting down the account book, Bei Qiao went to the martial arts arena for a bit of exercise. Occasionally, unemployed escorts would pass by and watch, applauding Bei Qiao with their clumsy acting. Bei Qiao remained expressionless, accepting the instructions. He completed his martial arts practice as planned, tested the weapons on the weapon rack, and then left with a sullen expression. Finding a quiet spot, he sighed: "I'm almost embarrassed. This is simply mutually detrimental."
The escort agency employees who were forcing themselves to applaud and praise: Boss, are you happy? If you are happy, then don't cut your salary. It's not easy to earn hard-earned money!
After leaving the escort agency, Bei Qiao looked up at the sky and suddenly remembered that she seemed to have missed lunch. She quickly took a shortcut back to the yard, logged off and ran out of the room. Sure enough, Qiao Lin came back at noon and had prepared lunch for her and put it in the pot. He even took out the dishes and chopsticks that she had forgotten in the dishwasher.
Looking at the clock on the wall, Bei Qiao raced against time to heat up the meal, bring it out and eat it quickly, then throw the dishes into the dishwasher for cleaning.
Tangyuan, who had just woken up, was planning to come over and ask for a pat, but Beiqiao first ran into the kitchen to heat up the rice, and then ran to the dining table with the rice and sat down to wolf it down. His busy appearance made Tangyuan, who had not yet figured out the situation, hesitate.
Tangyuan: If I get close to him at this time, will he get angry?
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