Chapter 17 The Little Villain's Parents Are Called
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After four years of hard work, Qin's family had already been firmly in Qin Mu's hands.
The previous car accident was indeed caused by Qin Er and Qin San. Xiao Jiangran killed them and the two of them didn't get any benefit from Xiao Jiangran.
Qin Mu believed in Xiao Jiangran's methods, and he was determined to add fuel to the fire, so Qin Er and Qin San naturally had a hard time.
The company under his name went bankrupt and it will never amount to anything.
If Old Master Qin hadn't shown up at the last moment, Qin Mu would have sent them both in jail directly.
As Qin Mu continued to expand Qin's pharmaceutical industry and with the guidance of psychological experts, Gu Chuyue's bipolar disorder had rarely occurred in the past two years, but his temper had become more and more spoiled because of Qin Mu.
In the past, I had always hired a tutor to come to my home to take the courses. As my condition improved, psychologists suggested that I communicate more with the outside world, which would help to soothe my psychology.
Qin Mu made the decision to pack everyone up and send them to high school. It was useless for the little villain to make a fuss.
At first, in order to express his resistance, the little villain chose to sulk and ignore everyone within the scope of his behavior. He also asked to live in the school dormitory and not go home, hoping to wait for someone to coax him.
As a result, Qin Mule was happy to see him become independent, actively communicate with the outside world, and personally prepared everything he needed for accommodation.
Gu Chuyue couldn't help it, so he ran home and hid in his room on the first weekend off, and didn't sleep at night.
When Qin Mu finished his work and was ready to rest, he stood beside him in his pajamas, not saying a word, but silently shedding tears and looking at Qin Mu with a wronged look on his face.
It seems that if he didn't speak first, it would be less embarrassing.
In the end, Qin Mu relented and took him back to live at his home, and the driver took him to school every day.
Qin Mu would pick him up and take him home when he was free.
However, because Qin Mu was developing other industries, the planning and construction of the northern suburbs was also ongoing and was almost completed. The entire Qin family was very busy, and staying up late to work overtime was common.
A common saying in the small group secretly created by employees is: If the boss didn’t give too much, the entire labor dispute would have to be taken to court.
The completion of the North Suburbs project allowed Qin Mu to have a good rest recently.
The Maybach stopped outside the villa in the dark night, and a man in a black haute couture suit got out of the car holding an umbrella.
After Lin Wu closed the door and got out of the car, he listened to Qin Mu's instructions on the next steps.
"Things in the northern suburbs have been completed well. Except for those in charge of the pharmaceutical industry and the industrial projects that have not yet been completed, everyone else can take a break."
Lin Wu adjusted the frame of his glasses and replied, "Okay, Patriarch."
Qin Mu looked at his watch. It was almost ten o'clock in the evening. "It's a bit late. Go back and rest. You and Song Zhao have worked hard during this period. The bonus will be doubled. I will give you a holiday later."
As a worker, this was a very pleasant sound. Lin Wu smiled lightly, "Thank you, Master."
He nodded and turned to walk home. The little villain was a day student in his senior year of high school and needed to attend three evening self-study classes. School would end at 9:20, so he should have already arrived home.
After entering the door, Aunt Zhang came over and took the mango cake from Qin Mu's hand, "Sir, you came back so early today."
Even with an umbrella, a few snowflakes still fell on Qin Mu's head. He brushed them off and answered, "Well, where's Gu Chuyue?"
Aunt Zhang put the cake on the table and prepared to take Qin Mu's scarf. "Young Master hasn't come back yet today. It's a bit late. Normally, he should be home by now."
As he was speaking, the phone at home rang.
Qin Mu went over to answer, "Hello."
A young female voice came from the other end of the line, "Hello, are you the parent of Gu Chuyue? I'm his homeroom teacher."
He remembered that Gu Chuyue's homeroom teacher was a middle-aged male teacher. "I am his older brother."
Another voice came from the other end, "I'm sorry to call you so late, but the thing is, classmate Gu had a conflict with a classmate during evening study.
Seventeen or eighteen-year-old boys are also prone to impulsiveness. If both sides engage in physical violence, the other side will be more seriously injured. In this case, both parents need to come to the school to deal with the situation and discuss how to resolve it together."
The teacher didn't ask for the specific reason, and I only found out when I got to school. "Okay, I'll be right there."
Aunt Zhang, standing nearby, heard that the young master wanted to call his parents at school. She assumed he had made a mistake at school and advised him with concern, "Don't be angry, sir. The young master isn't an impulsive person. Besides, you didn't go to the parent-teacher meeting yesterday, and the young master is quite depressed. You should ask him the reason."
"I understand, Aunt Zhang, you should go to bed early."
Without asking the driver to come over, Qin Mu went directly to the garage and drove a car to pick someone up.
The villain is really a headache.
I originally thought that I could take time out to go to the school for the parent-teacher meeting yesterday, but in the end I didn't go and asked Lin Wu to go instead.
I got home in the early hours of last night and didn't see him this morning.
He is busy. Although Gu Chuyue is almost an adult now, his clingy nature has not changed at all. It is not an exaggeration to say that it has become more and more intense.
Only if Gu Chuyue gets up early in the morning can the two of them have breakfast together.
This morning, Qin Mu was angry and didn't want to eat breakfast with him. Besides feeling a little uncomfortable, he also knew that the little villain was unhappy, so he tried to get off work early today and bought him a small cake.
It seems that he is getting more and more noisy now. I wonder if he would suffer any loss in a fight.
He was not worried about Gu Chuyue's main problem. The little villain's intelligence and EQ were not for show. He knew what he could and could not do.
If Gu Chuyue knew that Qin Mu was worried about whether he would get hurt, he would definitely act like he was bullied and aggrieved, but in his heart he would definitely be thinking how cute his brother is.
Gu Chuyue is now nearly 1.9 meters tall, and just standing there gives people an oppressive feeling.
What's more, Qin Mu had always thought that Gu Chuyue was weak and fragile, and he wanted to train him to be as strong and muscular as the villains in other books, so he signed him up for Muay Thai.
Who can bully him easily?
This was indeed the case. At school, Gu Chuyue stood against the wall with one hand in his pocket, thinking with his eyes closed. Except for a slight injury on the corner of his mouth, he was fine.
The face of another participant nearby was truly horrific, with bloody fist marks on it. He complained and grumbled despite his parents' concern and concern.
It seemed that Gu Chuyue looked a little pitiful and lonely.
The hands in his pockets were not idle either, they were clenched tightly. He heard the phone call the teacher had just made, and he was a little nervous now.
I originally thought that it might be Lin Wu or Song Zhao who came, but I didn't expect to get an unexpected gain. My eyebrows raised slightly, and then frowned again.
It shouldn't be like this. When did it start? It seems that since his illness could be controlled, Qin Mu has devoted all his time to the company.
He had clearly controlled himself so that his brother would like him more and be more willing to be close to him, but in the end even the right to follow him at any time was taken away.
He couldn't go to the company or parties with his brother at any time, so he could only wait at home. The time he squeezed out in the morning seemed insignificant because of his brother's busy schedule.
"What are you thinking about? So deep." His forehead was knocked, and the coldness of the person's hand was transmitted to his heart through the touch, becoming hot and seductive.
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