After reading the book, I just want salted fish

Chapter 38 Stay

In the women's restroom of Shengzhe Middle School, two people were whispering.

"Hey, have you heard? The girl from Class 3, whose family is very rich, split into a [-]S-level alpha at the sports meeting the day before yesterday."

"Who is it? Does it look good?"

"It was the last time we went to join in the fun and watched the two fight. They were very good-looking."

"Oh, it's her. I really didn't see it at the time. How do you know that she is 3S?"

"I was nearby the day she split at the sports meeting. The smell was so strong that it made me blush. My ex is an S-class man, and his pheromones are not so strong."

"Really? What kind of smell?"

The two walked out while talking.

"It smells like kumquat. It smells so good. It smells so good that I almost got drunk."

"Come on, don't act like a nympho, you're so creepy."

"Hey, do you think I have a chance? I'm A-level, I'm good-looking, and my personality is gentle and considerate..."

"Stop it, she has this kind of condition, she wants money and good looks, who doesn't want to go up there to get a lottery, how can she like you?"

"Don't I just assume it? Is it necessary to hit me like this?"

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After they left, Che Xiayun also came out of the bathroom and muttered, "I can't even compare to Ma Qingyu."

In school, rumors are only remembered in three seconds. Once new news comes out, the previous events are all forgotten by everyone, and the school sports meeting creates a lot of new gossip.

In the afternoon, the general took her to play, but Che Xiayun accidentally knocked a ball away.

The general saw that she was absent-minded, so he simply asked her to go buy a drink and take a break, "What's wrong with you today? Are you not happy that you have split into 3S? You are higher level than me, but it makes me sour."

Che Xiayun opened a can of Coke, "I'm not unhappy."

The general pushed her back, "Duplicity again, Che Xiayun, you've grown up, you still write with me."

"That's not what it means," Che Xiayun touched her with a Coke can, and it took him a long time to hold back a sentence, "It's hard to say."

The general scratched his head anxiously, "What's wrong with you? Look at my hair, it's all dyed back to black. I'm suffering to death."

Che Xiayun glanced at her, "Actually, you look pretty even in black."

The general took out his phone and took a picture of himself, "Indeed."

Che Xiayun glanced at her, then took another sip of Coke sullenly.

The general also took a sip of Coke, and suddenly realized, "Hey, you changed the subject again, and you haven't answered my previous question yet."

Che Xiayun squeezed the Coke can, "It's nothing, I just think Ma Qingyu is too tired, I plan to go back and help her share."

The general agreed, "You have a good idea. Anyway, sooner or later you will have to manage the company. Why don't you learn it early."

Che Xiayun shook her head, "I don't plan to manage the company anymore, I'll leave it to her anyway."

The general was a little dumbfounded, "Aren't you afraid that she will evacuate your company?"

Che Xiayun looked at her, "Empty is mine, and hers is ours."

The general thought about it for a while, and it seems to be right. The money earned after marriage belongs to the husband and wife and belongs to the joint property. "Oh, that's good."

Che Xiayun smiled, finished the Coke, aimed at the trash can and threw it into it with a bang, "Anyway, it's impossible to salt fish now."

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At dinner time, when Aunt Xu brought the food, Che Xiayun called her to stop, "Aunt Xu, you can eat with me."

Aunt Xu put down the plate, with a smile on her face all the time, "Okay, young master, you eat first, I'll bring the last dish and come over to eat together."

Halfway through the meal, Che Xiayun poked the rice in the bowl, "Aunt Xu, does Ma Qingyu usually go out for breakfast in the morning?"

Aunt Xu thought about it, "I eat a little most of the time, and I don't eat when I'm in a hurry."

Che Xiayun snorted, "Then you pack some for her to eat on the road, something lighter, she has a bad stomach, so she has to eat breakfast."

Aunt Xu nodded quickly, "Alright, alright, I will pay more attention."

After Che Xiayun finished speaking, she buried her head in eating again, and after a while she remembered and said, "Let her drink less coffee at night."

Aunt Xu was a little embarrassed, "Madam is already used to a cup of coffee when she is working and studying at night. I can't guarantee that."

Che Xiayun nodded, "Then don't worry about it, I'll tell her later."

Aunt Xu looked at her and saw that she had nothing to say before continuing to eat. Why did the young master suddenly care about his wife's health?Could it be that they are going to have children?

This is terrible, Aunt Xu thought about it, and her expression became a little dignified. Both the young master and the wife are still young, why do you want a child so early?

No, I have to find an opportunity to persuade them.

Che Xiayun was eating with her head down, never expecting that Aunt Xu would think about so many things.

At almost ten o'clock in the evening, Ma Qingyu came back, and Zhou Shi drove her back.

During her fever these few days, it is best not to drink alcohol, but tonight the client insisted on toasting her, but she had no choice but to drink a small cup, and she is still a little dizzy.

Che Xiayun was watching a movie in the living room, the sound of the thunderstorm was so realistic, she almost thought it was really raining outside.

Ma Qingyu glanced at her, rubbed her temples, and called into the room, "Aunt Xu, make me a cup of coffee and bring it up later."

Che Xiayun jumped off the sofa, "I'll soak it for you, what kind do you want?"

Ma Qingyu was startled, "It's fine, just add more milk."

Che Xiayun turned off the TV and walked towards the kitchen without looking back, "Drink less in the future, especially at night."

Ma Qingyu pursed her lips, knowing that she couldn't do it, she agreed, "Okay."

After making coffee, Che Xiayun went up to the second floor, went straight to the study, and knocked on the door, "I'm here."

Ma Qingyu replied, "Come in directly."

Che Xiayun took coffee into the study, and the mellow and slightly bitter coffee smell soon filled the study.

Ma Qingyu frowned and stared at the document in his hand, with a serious expression.

Che Xiayun put the coffee in her hand, "What did you have for dinner?"

Ma Qingyu looked up at her, "Steak, I drank some red wine."

Che Xiayun glanced at the document in her hand, then looked at her again, "Is it hard to decide? I think you are frowning again."

Ma Qingyu handed her the document, "I'm a little confused."

Che Xiayun turned around roughly, his head was getting big, why did he write so many proposals, this is no easier than reading a paper, "tell me about it."

Ma Qingyu picked up the coffee and took a sip, a little surprised that Che Xiayun would come to ask about the company, but it's not surprising, it's normal to want to know something occasionally.

She paused, "Probably, it means that she wants to develop the school district housing in Xiong'an New District, Province H."

Che Xiayun scratched her head, "Isn't this pretty good?"

Ma Qingyu explained to her, "I mainly consider that the education policy has changed greatly, and the bidding price of housing in school districts is generally high. The development of Xiong'an New District is far away, and the investment risk is very high."

"Oh." Che Xiayun thought for a while, and he didn't want to jump to conclusions, so he expressed his opinion, "I think the school district housing is more cost-effective.

Although it will take time for Xiong'an New District to develop, housing prices must have risen long ago, and there is no shortage of housing in the school district.

You can rent the house to potential senior high school students for free, and then wait for their college entrance examination results to be released, and you can get a meeting at a very low cost. When the time comes to promote the house, you can say that half of the senior high school students who have lived in our house All of the above went to top2 and so on..."

Listening to her words, Ma Qingyu nodded from time to time, "Well, in this way, we can really think about it."

Although Che Xiayun doesn't understand investment, it's okay to discuss with her and give her opinions.

In fact, the main thing is to accompany her, and I can't share much.

Ma Qingyu originally planned to sign some documents that basically would not cause any problems at first glance, but now they are all returned to Che Xiayun.

Che Xiayun has a private custom badge, which has been around for a long time.

When she was a child, she saw her father stamping documents, and wanted to make one for herself. At that time, Che Xiayun's father asked someone to engrave one for her.

Until twelve o'clock in the evening, early in the morning, Che Xiayun began to doze off looking at the document, "Why haven't you finished reading it yet?"

Ma Qingyu also finished his coffee, but he was still in good spirits, "Go to bed first, I'll go to bed after watching it for a while."

Che Xiayun stared at her for a long time, only then did she understand how tiring she was while managing the company while studying, if it was like this every day, who could stand it.

Ma Qingyu also looked up at her, "Today is Monday, so there are only so many things to deal with, usually it will be easier."

"Well, let me watch it for a while." Che Xiayun stretched, rubbed his eyes, and secretly pinched his arm. He has survived so many experiments after staying up all night, so I will stay here for a while Can't everyone survive?

Ma Qingyu glanced at the documents in front of her, "There are not many, you can take a look, if there is no problem, just stamp it."

Che Xiayun pinched her stamp, poked the ink pad, and snapped it on, "Okay, I'll finish it soon."

As she spoke, she also looked at the documents in front of Ma Qingyu, "Go to bed after you finish reading that one, go to bed early, and continue working tomorrow."

Time passed by, and it was one o'clock in the morning before he knew it. Ma Qingyu pinched the side of his neck, bowed his head for a long time, and his neck felt a little sore.

After finishing the last chapter, Che Xiayun stood up from her seat, "It's done, let's call it a day."

Ma Qingyu was almost finished, but she felt that the glands in the back of her neck had faintly started to heat up again, and the fever period was almost over. This should be the last inhibitor she needed.

Che Xiayun looked at her with his chin in his hand, "Are you okay?"

Ma Qingyu gritted her teeth and closed the document, "Okay, let's go."

The two cleaned up the desk, left the study room, and each went to their own bedrooms. Ma Qingyu resisted the desire to look back at her. She had an impulse, if only she could stay.

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