Qiu Xing hid in the office and stayed there for almost an hour before coming out again.
"It's okay." He looked calm, as if he really didn't care about missing out on his first Valentine's Day. He also offered a solution, "We can celebrate Valentine's Day in advance, or postpone it for a day."
Xie Yang nodded, suppressed his smile and said, "Okay, I'll listen to you."
"Well, let's arrange it this way." Qiu Xing turned sideways, as if he was going to go back to the office, but suddenly turned back halfway and said to Jie Yang again, "Let's arrange it this way."
Xie Yang was very obedient: "Well, let's arrange it this way. I have no objection."
"..." Qiu Xing asked again, "You won't be unhappy?"
"Of course not." Xie Yang said with a guilty tone, "After all, it's because I have to work that we can't have a good first Valentine's Day. You should be the one who's unhappy. We can't have a candlelight dinner, we can't go on a date, and we can't have a little surprise at night... All these losses are because of me. It's my fault. I'm sorry."
Qiu Xing's face turned green when he heard this, but he still tried to be magnanimous and even said soothingly: "It's not your fault. We can do all this... in advance."
"Well, it can indeed be done in advance. Although during that time you should be preparing for surgery or have already had surgery, you may not have the time to work with me on these things in advance."
“…”
Xie Yang was understanding: "It doesn't matter, we can celebrate it earlier. Christmas is also a good day, why don't we celebrate it as Valentine's Day?"
Qiu Xing paused and his brows relaxed.
Xie Yang smiled: "You should not be in the hospital by then, we can celebrate properly before moving to the hospital. Is that ok?"
"Of course." Qiu Xing agreed immediately. After answering, he probably felt that his tone was too eager, so he quickly patched it up and said, "Since you asked, then let's do it."
Xie Yang nodded again, then glanced at the office door behind Qiu Xing: "Are you done?"
"…It's almost there." Qiu Xing turned sideways again.
Xie Yang thoughtfully instructed: "Call me if you need any help."
Qiu Xing suddenly stopped, looked back at Jie Yang, then turned around and strode to Jie Yang, bent down, hugged Jie Yang and kissed him, then he actually entered the office.
After making sure Qiu Xing would not come out, Xie Yang broke into laughter, took out the calendar on his phone, made a small reminder note on Christmas, and then moved his attention to the day after Christmas.
December 26th is Qiu Xing’s birthday. According to the information provided by Liu Sha, Qiu Xing has not celebrated his birthday for at least seven years. For past grudges, birthdays are like death warrants.
Last year, it was Qiu Xing’s birthday, but Xie Yang had no idea what birthday was. He hadn’t confirmed his relationship with Qiu Xing at that time, so it was a pity to miss it. This year, Xie Yang hopes that Qiu Xing’s birthday will be different.
…
On the weekend, Feng Qinglin, who had been missing since his mother's death, suddenly found Dingsheng Garden.
Xie Yang let Feng Qinglin, who had lost a lot of weight, had long hair, and had not shaved his beard properly, into the house. He looked Feng Qinglin up and down and asked, "Did you go mining?"
"Almost." Feng Qinglin looked at the mess, but his eyes were abnormally bright, and he looked like he was suppressing his excitement. He asked, "Where's my uncle?"
Xie Yang replied: "Taking a nap."
"……What?"
"Your uncle won't be up until two, so come in first. Have you had lunch?"
The excitement in Feng Qinglin's eyes faded a little, and his brows furrowed. He glanced inside the house and asked with a little concern: "Why did uncle suddenly take a nap? Is he... is he in poor health? Last time, the Internet said that uncle was in poor health. I called back and you comforted him by saying that he was fine. Was it actually a lie—"
Xie Yang took out a pair of new slippers and threw them into Feng Qinglin's arms, then raised his eyelids and said, "Don't curse your uncle, or I will shave your head and let you accompany him."
"..." Feng Qinglin shut up, changed into slippers and went in.
Xie Yang led Feng Qinglin inside and asked again: "Have you had lunch?"
"have eaten."
"Go sit on the sofa and wait for me." Xie Yang went upstairs and took out a set of home clothes and toiletries. He put them in front of Feng Qinglin and pointed to the guest room on the first floor. "The clothes belong to your uncle. Wear them for now. You can wash over there. You dare to come to see your uncle like this, aren't you afraid of being scolded?"
Feng Qinglin looked at the clothes in front of him, then looked at Jie Yang who was pouring a glass of water and bringing it to him. He opened his mouth but said nothing.
"Drink some water. Then go take a shower." Xie Yang stood up straight, glanced at Feng Qinglin's silly expression, like a left-behind child suddenly receiving parental care, and raised his eyebrows, "Are you touched?"
Feng Qinglin came back to his senses and shook his head: "No." After that, he picked up the water cup and drank it in one gulp.
He picked up his clothes, stood up, and walked towards the guest room. When he reached the door of the room, he suddenly stopped, turned around to look at Jie Yang who had already sat back on the sofa and took out his mobile phone to start playing, and said, "Thank you, uncle." After that, he immediately opened the door and went into the room, and disappeared behind the door in a blink of an eye.
"..." Xie Yang put down his phone.
As expected of uncle and nephew, they have exactly the same awkward qualities.
…
After waking up, Qiu Xing did not see Jie Yang on the second floor. He frowned and went downstairs to look for him again, but still could not find him. He was about to take out his cell phone to call Jie Yang when he noticed a figure passing by the floor-to-ceiling glass window in the living room. He paused, put down his phone and looked for him.
On the wooden corridor beside the house, Xie Yang was leaning against the railing and directing Feng Qinglin, who was wearing home clothes and a thick coat, to feed the fish.
Like a landowner enslaving farmhands, Xie Yang pointed here and there with his empty finger, saying, "There are more fish over there, feed them more. Don't be unhappy, these fish were bought by your grandmother, don't you think feeding them can remind you of her?"
Feng Qinglin threw the fish feed obediently and replied, "I'm not unhappy."
Landlord Jie was very satisfied and started throwing red dates: "After feeding, there will be afternoon tea. Do you like sweet or salty?"
“Salty.”
"The dim sum that Master Liao made today is sweet."
"…I eat sweet food too."
Landlord Xie was very pleased and stood up and said, "Now that we've fed the cats here, let's go to the backyard." After saying that, he seemed to notice this side and suddenly turned his head to look over.
Qiu Xing came back to his senses, stepped over and shook Jie Yang's hand, then looked at Feng Qinglin and asked, "When did you come?"
Feng Qinglin noticed Qiu Xing's movements and pretended to be blind. He then carefully looked at Qiu Xing and saw that he looked healthy and energetic. He put aside his worries and replied, "Come soon."
"Have you had lunch?"
The same question as Jie Yang asked before.
Feng Qinglin suddenly smiled and nodded: "I ate it."
"What are you grinning at?" Qiu Xing frowned and took the fish feed from Feng Qinglin's hand.
Xie Yang coughed softly.
Qiu Xing paused, took only half of the fish feed from Feng Qinglin's hand, and said to Feng Qinglin: "Go to the backyard and feed the fish first."
Xie Yang said at the right time: "Then you guys go and feed the babies. I'll go back to the house to see how Master Liao's dim sum is going." After saying that, he leaned over and kissed Qiu Xing very naturally, then turned around and went back to the house.
Qiu Xing: “…”
Feng Qinglin: "..."
The uncle and nephew stared at each other.
"...Ahem." Qiu Xing pretended to be calm and pointed to the backyard, "Let's go and feed the fish. You...your uncle is young and more exposed, it's nothing."
Feng Qinglin: “…” He didn’t say anything either.
After entering the house, Xie Yang went to the back door. Standing at the door, he looked at the uncle and nephew standing side by side by the lake in the yard, chatting and feeding the fish. He took out his cell phone and took a picture.
A few minutes later, Qiu Xing brought Feng Qinglin back to the house. The three of them sat down in the living room and chatted while having afternoon tea.
Feng Qinglin said: "I have robbed a pillar project of the Feng family overseas. Feng Zhen is seriously injured and should come back to Feng Chuang for help."
“Well done.”
Feng Qinglin smiled lightly after receiving the compliment, and then continued: "Then I contacted Feng Dian, showed him my new company Linmu, and told him that if he was willing, I could help him get back what he wanted. He took the bait and is now very close to me."
Qiu Xing sneered and warned, "Don't let him get too involved. He has dirty hands."
"I see."
Afterwards, the two discussed the current situation of the Feng family. Xie Yang listened for a while and roughly understood that the uncle and nephew had taken a lot of advantage from the Feng family during this period. Now the Feng family's assets have shrunk greatly, and they had to cancel several major projects before they could achieve the current barely stable situation.
However, judging from the calculations of the uncle and nephew, the Feng family's current stability is only temporary. Feng Zhen's overseas business has suffered a setback this time, which will force the Feng family's business to move back to China, and the Feng family's domestic business will soon be disrupted by Feng Dian, a troublemaker.
With internal and external troubles, the Feng family will probably be in chaos again soon.
The plot of this section is roughly the same as that of the original book. The Feng family's overseas business went bankrupt first, followed by their domestic business. If the original plot is followed, Feng Qinglin will soon assist Feng Dian to seize Feng Chuang's position, and then Feng Qinglin will pull Feng Dian down and replace him, taking Feng Hua into his hands.
At this point, the protagonist's career path has basically been completed. After gaining control of Fenghua, Feng Qinglin will use the power he has secretly accumulated to give Fenghua a major overhaul and completely control Fenghua in his hands. Then not long after, Qiu Xing died of illness, Rong Ding was in chaos, and Feng Qinglin inherited Rong Ding as Qiu Xing's nephew. Later, the original owner died in a car accident.
Xie Yang came back to his senses and looked at the uncle and nephew opposite him, one holding a cup of water and listening attentively, while the other suppressed his excitement and spoke quickly, and took a sip of the already warm milk tea.
Everything is different. Qiu Xing would never die of illness, but the car accident that caused the original owner's death... Xie Yang frowned, scooped up a pearl with a spoon, and slowly bit it into pieces.
He sensed the dark energy balls that were still blocked in his power core and swallowed the pearl.
Traffic accidents must not be allowed to happen.
…
That night, after Xie Yang used his supernatural power to "move" Qiu Xing's tumor, he did not fall asleep immediately. Instead, he carefully picked out the smallest dark energy ball and "chewed" it.
His head began to feel dizzy, and Jie Yang relaxed his body and moved deeper into Qiu Xing's arms.
Countless images flashed before my eyes, like a fragmented dream.
The next day, Xie Yang woke up with a splitting headache. He frowned and sorted out the contents of his "dream" last night. Unfortunately, he found that he didn't gain anything useful. However, his ability core, which was almost exhausted yesterday when he "moved" the tumor for Qiu Xing, was now replenished.
He looked at Qiu Xing who was still sleeping beside him, simply closed his eyes again, hugged Qiu Xing's waist, and once again began the task of "moving" the tumor.
…
In late November, the day after the official selection of Rongding's deputy ended, Kirkman returned to the country with a new treatment plan. He immediately asked Qiu Xing to go for a physical examination. A few hours later, the test results came out, and Kirkman looked at Qiu Xing's physical data with his eyes widened.
Qiu Xing frowned when he saw this and asked, "Is the situation bad?"
"No, no, no, no." Kirkman came back to his senses and looked through Qiu Xing's checklist again. After reading it, he suddenly threw the newly prepared treatment plan into the trash can and said to Qiu Xing, "Qiu, I suggest you be hospitalized as soon as possible. You have recovered so well that the second course of treatment can start at any time. I will contact the surgical team that has been assembled for you and have them in place as soon as possible. Oh, their schedules all have to be adjusted, and they have to urge for visas. Suddenly, there are more things to do. Qiu, you are a miracle, really a miracle."
Kirkman picked up his phone and started talking to himself, not bothering to explain to Qiu Xing. You can see that he is very happy and excited.
Xie Yang looked at Qiu Xing and asked in a low voice, "So our Valentine's Day will be brought forward again?"
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