Chapter 12 Give Up
"Thank you for your hard work." Qin Buzhu took a sip of lemonade and said slowly.
"No, no, I stay at home all day, protected from the wind and rain. But you have to face so many things outside. It must be very hard. You should eat more." Shi Feiye smiled.
In fact, you can tell just by thinking about it. The Qin family used to be a family that no one could reach. When Old Master Qin was alive, who dared to go against the Qin family? And Qin Buzhu has been the best one since he was a child. How many people grew up being looked down upon by their parents for comparing him? How much resentment has been accumulated just from these?
Now that Mr. Qin is gone, the other distant branches of the Qin family will only think about how to divide up the remaining power of the Qin family. They hope that Qin Buju will fall quickly and will not lend a hand at all. Others also only want to devour the Qin family's assets. They are more willing to add insult to injury and watch the person they could only look up to in the past being trampled under their feet.
In fact, when Shi Feiye read the novel, she didn't understand why Qin Buju insisted on not letting his buddies help him. It was obvious that if he accepted their help, he would not fall. Unfortunately, their relationship was not very good now, and she was too embarrassed to ask. Thinking that Qin Buju was a big boss after all, he probably had his own considerations.
I don’t know how Qin Buju enjoyed the meal, but Shi Feiye herself was very satisfied. She guessed that Qin Buju didn’t hate the food she cooked because he ate two bowls.
"I've put the dishes in the kitchen first. You don't have to move them. I'll wash them after I wake up from my nap in the afternoon." Shi Feiye threw the dishes into the kitchen sink, washed the fruit, took it out and placed it on the coffee table, and continued to type there.
Writing something she had written before, she was naturally very fast. In addition, she had already practiced typing speed. In the morning, she had finished a 2,000-word outline. At this speed, she estimated that she could submit 20,000 words tomorrow. Shi Feiye planned to write a few more books before the results came out, casting a wide net to catch more fish. They were in a special period now and needed money very much. She didn't understand business matters, so she could only make more money to relieve the pressure on the boss.
Qin Buzhu returned to his room again, closed the door and no one knew what he was doing inside.
It was almost half past one, and Shi Feiye forced himself to turn off the computer and go for a nap. The living room suddenly became quiet.
Qin Buyu hesitated in his bedroom and replied to his brother on his phone:
"Xiao Si, forget it. I'll see how she does first. Don't check her past. It's only been two days. Maybe I'm overthinking it. Let's wait a little longer."
Less than an hour later, the alarm clock rang. Shi Feiye climbed out of bed, feeling a little dizzy. She went to the bathroom in her slippers and found that the door was closed. She complained to herself: Why did you close the door for no reason? You are so idle!
He grabbed the handle and pulled the door open. Just as he was about to step in, he looked up and bumped into the person inside. Shi Feiye blinked again and again, closed the door again with an expressionless face, and then held back his collapse and shouted to the person inside:
"Sorry, I was sleepy and thought I was the only one there."
After shouting, she covered her face and ran to her room and closed the door. She wished she could slap herself to death. It was so embarrassing to run into her so-called husband in the toilet!
It took her a long time to adjust her mentality. She opened the door and went out. Qin Buju just came out of the bathroom, and the two of them bumped into each other face to face again, even though there was a distance of four or five meters between them.
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