Rebirth Business Woman: Major General, You Have Lost Again

Fan Hong's hand gestures for making tea are beautiful, thick and delicate, and even the technique is Qin Qing's favorite traditional brewing and filtering method, combined with the golden ginkgo tree above her head, if so many things hadn't happened before, she would Really feel a little close to such a calm and moderate old man.

"Miss Lu really surprised me. I didn't know that you also know the languages ​​of so many countries. You are so knowledgeable." Fan Hong was wearing a white coat, and he had a bit of fairy air in the bleak winter weather.

"It's just that I've stayed here for a long time and learned a little bit about it." Qin Qing gently swept away the ginkgo leaves on the table, and didn't shy away from this question. She has a photographic memory and was forced to learn languages ​​from other countries since she was a child. After arriving in Macau, she only learned Portuguese by analogy, most of which she learned from her daily life.

"Young people nowadays rarely have such a temperament and humility like you. If I really have a daughter like you, I can rest easy." Fan Hong said with emotion, the appreciation in his words does not seem to be fake.

However, Qin Qing's words sound a bit ridiculous, "Isn't the gambling king using me to train them now? If you want to choose a wolf from a pack of wolves, the best way is to put in a more powerful wolf." Wolf."

Now she is the wolf who passed the test, and whoever can kill her in the future will be the wolf.

"Hehe, Ms. Lu is as careful as a hair, so I can't hide it from you. But don't worry, you are a guest, and I will let them behave properly." Fan Hong laughed softly, and handed him a cup of tea from a purple sand cup In the past, "This is my thank you."

Thank you. Qin Qing also smiled and lowered her eyes to look at the tea in her hand. There seemed to be a smell of blood in the faint fragrance, "This cup of tea from the king of gambling must have cost a bit more."

After finishing speaking, she divided it into three sips at a time, and carefully tasted the taste of the good tea into the buds.

In fact, she understood that the other party was not begging her for help now, but that she chose to enter Fan Hong's house and become Fan Hong's influence, so she had to make achievements to prove herself to the other party.

For wolves in the same cage, being outnumbered is an absolute strength.

Fan Hong looked at the girl sitting there quietly drinking tea, and suddenly lost his mind for a moment, "Every time I look at Miss Lu, I think of someone. She also likes to drink tea, and she taught me how to make tea." of."

"Really?" Qin Qing's teeth touched the rim of the cup lightly, as if touching a sensitive nerve. Fortunately, she was prepared to avoid losing her composure. "Is it the person mentioned by the gambling king last time? Since you want to Why didn't she go find her?"

Looking for... Fan Hong seemed to be stopped by the girl's innocent question, and after a while he smiled wryly and shook his head, "I want to look for it, but I can't find it, and I can't find it any more."

With a heavy sigh, a fallen ginkgo leaf floated down from the tree. The golden leaves fell to the girl's fingertips, bringing a biting cold.

"Can't you find it?" Qin Qing felt a little lost in her heart, as if the uncertain thoughts that had been floating in her heart for a long time were verified in an instant, and she couldn't help being lonely when the dust fell to the ground.

She knew that the person the gambling king was talking about was her mother, but she couldn't find it, it was just a beautiful word for death.

She didn't believe what others said, but in Macau, Fan Hong's words represented the truth.

Her mother is really dead.

Later, Fan Hong answered the phone and went out, leaving only Qin Qing to continue making tea. She took Fan Hong's place, sat under the ginkgo tree and brewed one cup after another, with a straight back and a dignified appearance. She still used two cups, one for herself to drink slowly, and one for a memorial service.

After breakfast, there were many subordinates carrying salutes outside the mansion one after another and entering the door. The inheritance of the property is imminent, and the gambling king allows his children to come back to live. In order to win the goodwill of the old man, everyone showed enthusiasm and energy. of

However, in the eyes of Fan Jingyu, who just got up and went downstairs, this bustling scene was not so good.

"What are you talking about early in the morning, just move something to make you happy, look at how promising you are."

Seeing the only brother who was recognized and the first to live in the mansion, the others didn't have a good face.

"Fifth brother, I went to spend time and drink again last night. I said that Dad loves you the most, and he only sees you." Fan Jiaojiao said half-heartedly while crossing her arms, still talking about what happened in the morning. It's hard to swallow, and it's not pleasing to anyone now.

"Where I'm going, I still need to talk to you, hiss..." Fan Jingyu went downstairs while clutching his sore neck, and his overbearing temper did not give way.

Fan Jiaojiao flinched and gave him an angry glance, but she caught a glimpse of something out of the corner of her eye and said in surprise, "Fifth brother, why is your forehead so swollen that someone beat you?"

"You've just been beaten. I'm drinking... Hey, why is my head so big?" Fan Jingyu thought it was Fan Jiaojiao's nonsense, but when he touched it, his forehead hurt so much. It hurts really badly when you twitch.

"I just heard from the butler that the fifth brother went drunk last night and quarreled with the fourth brother. Have you seen the new guest next door?" Fan Jiaojiao rolled her eyes and immediately diverted the topic in a certain direction. .

"Guest?" Fan Jingyu rubbed his aching forehead, after this reminder, the memory of drunkenness last night finally came to mind.

"She is a very powerful person. She sat next to Dad in the morning. Dad also said that she and we will be a family in the future. I think your injury is likely to be caused by her."

Listening to Fan Jiaojiao's embellished description, Fan Jingyu's complexion turned black, and the lost memory slowly returned to his mind, "It's not 80%, I was beaten by her. I want to see if she is enough. Ge Dangfan's family, what about her?"

Fan Jiaojiao was a little surprised when she heard that she was hitting sideways, but she quickly pointed to the outside of the courtyard, "Here, I'm making tea under the big tree, and I use Dad's favorite tea set."

Fan Jingyu was only a young man in his early twenties, and he couldn't stand provocation and provocation. Now he got up in a fit of anger, turned around and asked the housekeeper, grabbed a baseball bat and rushed out without saying a word.

Qin Qing hadn't calmed down when he felt a murderous aura rushing towards him in the house, and when he looked up, it was really the enemy who had a feud last night, "Five Young Master Fan, what advice do you have?"

She was still sitting on the chair without moving, holding a cup of tea in her hand.

"You are my father's leftover jewel? With your virtue, you still want to enter Fan's house, and you dare to beat me? Hehe, I have to say that you are brave, but you are looking for your own death." Fan Jingyu held The baseball bat pointed at her nose and said sarcastically, his eyes sharp.