Seeing that Fengling agreed so readily, Qian Shuo couldn't help but ask:
"Aren't you going to ask me why I'm here? Or what I can do for you? You trust me that much?"
Fengling said with a smile:
"You don't need to do anything. You're my mother's brother. If you want to join us, how could I refuse?"
When Feng Ling mentioned Qian Yu, Qian Shuo froze, his expression gradually becoming complicated. Many memories flashed through his mind, and he asked softly:
Have you ever seen your mother?
The wind chime shook its head:
"I've only seen her memories."
After a long silence, Qian Shuo said in a deep voice:
"Give me a year, and I can help the Feng family establish a business in spiritual medicine."
The pharmaceutical industry is always incredibly profitable!
The same goes for elixirs! They are comparable to magical artifacts.
Back then, in terms of financial resources, the Qian family was even more powerful than the Lei family.
After all, not everyone can use magical artifacts, but medicine is something you always need to keep on hand, as it's a consumable!
This is also why the Qian family has been able to maintain its seclusion for so many years; its wealth is truly substantial.
Before the Qian family went into seclusion, Qian Shuo was in charge of managing their business.
However, over the years, a decline in business has been inevitable, and this is not due to Qian Shuo's lack of ability.
The fact that his father was willing to entrust him with the entire family business, which is enough to prove his ability in this area.
Do you need me to give you some manpower?
Qian Shuo nodded:
"I need 10 people."
These 10 people were, of course, drawn directly from the logistics department.
From this day forward, the Feng family will have a dedicated finance department!
Head of the Elixir Business and Chief Financial Officer: [Qian Shuo]!
"I'll go out and tell my daughter first."
Qian Shuo said this.
"Let's bring her in with us; it might be dangerous for her to be out there alone."
Qian Shuo shook his head:
"No, thank you."
Everything was still uncertain, and he dared not let his daughter take any risks.
After returning, Qian Shuo said:
"I've already joined the Feng family. Your situation is going to be very dangerous. You'd better hurry up and go back to the Qian family."
Qian Lingyu was taken aback upon hearing this:
"Huh? No! I still have to work!"
"Your job is the same whether you do it or not."
"What do you mean 'same'? No, they're not the same! I love my job! I feel restless if I don't work for a day!"
"You just want to play games outside without any restraint, and nobody will care about you."
Qian Shuo exposed her directly.
Seeing her father's determined expression, Qian Lingyu quickly clung to his arm, acting coquettishly.
"No, Dad, please! Who knew I was your daughter... Waaah..."
Qian Shuo was truly helpless:
"You're 24! Can't you be serious for once!"
"I'm very serious!"
"go back!"
"I don't!"
Qian Lingyu is usually very obedient, but on this matter, she is determined not to compromise.
Having seen the outside world, how could she possibly stay there after returning home?
Milk tea is so delicious, hot pot is so good, Sichuan cuisine is so plentiful, and games are so fun—how could I possibly go back?
After I got back, I couldn't even order takeout in the middle of the night.
Qian Shuo had no immediate solution, so he could only contact his wife and ask her to come out and pick him up when she had time.
For her daughter's safety, Qian Shuo did not return to the Feng family home tonight.
Fengling asked a question, and Qianshuo explained the situation. Fengling then thought about it:
“I do have a place where she can be relatively safe.”
"where?"
"Do you know Two Hundred Dollars?"
Qian Shuo narrowed his eyes upon hearing this:
"Two hundred dollars? Oh, you mean... Senior Song?"
"Huh? Who?"
Fengling was taken aback. "Who is Senior Song? I meant two hundred dollars!"
"That fat guy, the one who got slashed two hundred times."
Qian Shuo said helplessly:
"That is Senior Song. Senior Song's real name is Song Yichen."
"Oh, I see. So it must be him. It's fine to let Qian Lingyu go to him."
“He…but he used to be the director of the Bai family’s Special Operations Division.”
"So what? He has a grudge against the Bai family, and the Qian family also has a grudge against the Bai family. You have a common enemy, so aren't you comrades-in-arms?"
There's absolutely nothing wrong with it.
Qian Shuo thought about it and realized that Erbaidao's place might indeed be safer, at least safer than Qian Lingyu's hospital.
Two Hundred Blades' real name is Song Yichen. He was a ruthless man who single-handedly broke through the gate to another world with just one blade and fired his boss on the spot!
All these years have passed, and the Bai family has been unable to do anything to him.
"What is Senior Two Hundred Blades doing right now?"
Just to be on the safe side, Qian Shuo still asked.
"He runs a small shop."
"Open the small..."
Qian Shuo: ? ? ?
There is very little information about Two Hundred Dollars. If it weren't for his recent sudden appearance, the world might not even know what he's doing.
"Qian Lingyu won't have to do anything there, and she'll even get paid. It'll be two hundred dollars, and she'll be a great cook. She'll never have to worry about food or drink!"
After hearing this, Qian Shuo pondered for a moment and decided to discuss it with his daughter.
"Oh? Two hundred dollars? I've heard of that!"
"He looks really handsome! I want to go!"
Online, most of the news is still about the two hundred dollars.
He used to be a really handsome guy!
Qian Shuo rolled his eyes:
"He's older than me. You'd better not go too far."
Qian Lingyu smiled and said:
"Okay, I understand."
"However, his place is a small shop, which might be a bit different from your previous job."
"Oh, what's wrong with a small shop? Don't look down on small shops. Which big supermarket didn't start from a small shop?"
Qian Lingyu said happily.
Qian Shuo sighed: "Be careful in everything you do."
After telling Fengling that her daughter had agreed, Fengling called Two Hundred Dollars.
At this moment, Erbaidao was lying on Lei's hospital bed, enjoying the tranquility of life and being treated like an emperor.
One has to admire how good the starting three are!
This hospital bed is more comfortable than my own bed at home!
During the last battle in the capital, Ling Shu Pavilion even gave him a small reward.
He was thinking that after his injury healed, he would take this large sum of money on a trip to relax, and leave the small shop at home to Xiran.
Just then, the wind chime rang on the phone.
Two hundred dollars saw the caller ID and curled his lip:
"What's that brat up to now?"
[Hey, how's your injury healing going, Boss Song?]
Two Hundred Knives' lips twitched, his eyes narrowing slightly:
"You knew all along?"
All I know is his name.
Two Hundred Knives' expression softened somewhat:
"Oh, what do you want? And don't mention that name again."
"Here's the thing, I noticed your shop needed a general helper, so I thoughtfully found one for you."
Two Hundred Knives was taken aback when he heard this. Why did this sound so familiar?
Ruo Tinghan also said this.
Your whole family, you can't even come up with a different excuse, can you!
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