"Oh, yes, I see. Well...... You're not going out again today, are you? Just stay at home, don't run around, Dad has left the conversation, if he doesn't see you when he comes back from work today, you don't have to go home. ”

Mo Qingfeng smiled helplessly, as if he still remembered the rather serious expression when his father warned him, and immediately sighed lightly after speaking, and there was also a bit of persuasion in his tone.

Mo Qingyu grinned awkwardly, and quickly nodded at her brother, and then ran back to her room like a rabbit, although her back was still a little painful, but she didn't want her brother to know about it anymore, so she could only pretend to be like this.

It wasn't until he watched Mo Qingyu run back to the room and close the door that Mo Qingfeng retracted the worry in his heart a little stupidly, and then looked up at the door of his grandmother's room on the second floor, his sword eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he hesitated for a moment before slowly walking upstairs. In his hand, he still clutched the homework book that he had just collected.

"Bang bang bang-"

A calm knock on the door fell, reaching the ears of Huang Yun and Tang Yating, who were laughing and talking.

The two were stunned for a moment with a bit of tacit understanding, and then Tang Yating pursed her lips in surprise, glanced at Huang Yun, who was nodding to herself, and then stood up and walked slowly towards the door, twisting her hands in front of her, and it could be seen that her face looked a little strange at the moment.

"Squeak—"

The door was gently opened, and then Mo Qingfeng's indifferent handsome face suddenly appeared in front of Tang Yating. Tang Yating looked at Mo Qingfeng with a hint of imperceptible resentment, and was stunned for a while, not knowing what to say.

"Hey, why are you looking at me like that? Let me in. ”

Although it was not the first time that a girl had been stared at like this, Mo Qingfeng still had a rare embarrassment on his face, and then coughed lightly, smiled helplessly, and waved in front of her.

"Oh." Tang Yating raised her head suddenly, suddenly came back to her senses, and hurriedly let Mo Qingfeng in, and then her hands were clenched together even more entangled, she didn't know what she was entangled in her heart, her face flashed a trace of loneliness, and she followed Mo Qingfeng's back to Huang Yun and stood in front of her.

"Why are you standing, sitting?"

Huang Yun swept her gaze from Mo Qingfeng and Tang Yating rather helplessly, then smiled faintly, kindly stretched out her palms to grab the hands of the two, and gently pulled them, and the two of them sat on Huang Yun's side like this.

"Grandma, did she tell you anything about the rain just now?" Mo Qingfeng didn't seem to want to endure this slightly weird atmosphere, and then took the initiative to find a topic to ask his grandmother about it.

Huang Yun hesitated for a moment, then shook her head with a light smile, and Tang Yating beside her, her slender eyebrows frowned slightly, and when she entered the door just now, she clearly felt a slightly dignified atmosphere.

After pondering for a moment in her heart, she seemed to understand, so she didn't mean to ask anything, after all, this is someone's own business, and an outsider shouldn't care about these things after all. It's just that......

Although Mo Qingfeng couldn't guess what Tang Yating was thinking in his heart, he noticed a trace of abnormality from the continuous change of the former's complexion, and then took his eyes away from his grandmother, looked at Tang Yating and sneered curiously: "Classmate Tang Yating, I don't know who was arguing yesterday not to come to my house again, why did you forget it so quickly today?" ”

"I ...... How could I forget. I just, I just didn't want to lose my job. Don't worry, in the future, I will definitely abide by my duty as a part-time worker, and I will never care about those people and things that have nothing to do with me again. ”

Although Mo Qingfeng was still sarcastic about herself, how could Tang Yating, who had always been stubborn, give in easily, so her mouth rose slightly, and she replied with some words and tone of voice with indifference.

"Okay, Yating, don't fight with Qingfeng, I have decided to officially hire you from today onwards, and no one can drive you away in the future except me."

Huang Yun stretched out her hand to hold Tang Yating, and a slightly cold feeling passed into her warm palm, which touched Huang Yun's heart slightly. But soon she regained her blandness, and when she said the last sentence, she did not forget to turn her head and glance back at her grandson, and the gesture was obviously very obvious.

"Well, thank you, grandma."

Tang Yating smiled sweetly, her eyes kept negotiating with Huang Yun, and she didn't pay any attention to Mo Qingfeng, who was ignored on the side.

Mo Qingfeng saw this, how could he feel comfortable in his heart, so he stood up suddenly, took a step and wanted to walk out of the door, and did not forget the last two words in his mouth: "Since you are all staying, then continue to work, you come out with me first, and I will ask Sister-in-law Mo to arrange for you to wait for the cleaning of my room." ”

After Mo Qingfeng finished speaking, he took another step in his footsteps, and finally walked out of Huang Yun's room without hesitation.

Tang Yating pouted slightly, as if she felt that Mo Qingfeng was suspected of deliberately making things difficult for herself, but when she looked at Huang Yun and saw the touch of agreement in her eyes, Tang Yating could only pout her lips with a dry smile, and then quickly nodded in response.

"Then grandma, I'll go out first, you have a good rest."

Tang Yating waved and smiled at Huang Yun respectfully, and then quickly followed Mo Qingfeng out in five steps and three steps.

Huang Yun, who was sitting on the edge of the bed behind her, watched the backs of the two finally disappear, and her wrinkled face slowly lowered, in order to prevent the Mo family from continuing to be involved, she could only do everything she could to break the relationship between Qingfeng and Qingyu and the Liu family and the Nalan family.

Outside a bustling western restaurant in downtown Santa Fe, a silver Ferrari was parked, and two young men, a man and a woman, were sitting in the car.

The man sat in the driver's seat with a pair of silver-rimmed glasses, frowning lightly, as if hesitating about something. The girl beside her, with a long slanted ponytail scattered between her right shoulder, was constantly stroked by her delicate hands, so that it could be seen that she also seemed to be in deep thought.

However, this silence did not last long, and it was broken by a light cough from one of the girls, and then the man was slightly stunned before he suddenly came back to his senses, revealing that extremely wise and mature face, which was Shao Yang.

And the girl sitting next to him was, of course, Xia Xiaolan, who was invited by him to come here for lunch.

"Xiao Jin, are you okay? Do you have a cold? Shao Yang turned his head to look at Xia Xiaolan, his eyes showing clear concern and nervousness.

"It's fine. Oh yes, Brother Shao Yang, if you have something to do, go get busy first, I can ride home by myself. ”

Xia Xiaolan pursed her pink lips, a strange look seemed to flash in her eyes, and then she turned to Shao Yang and took the initiative to smile.

However, listening to the tone of her words, it seems that she is still a little apologetic, thinking that she is still hesitating, whether to tell Shao Yang about her identity with the mysterious organization, right?

Taking a deep breath, Shao Yang didn't pretend to say anything more, just nodded slightly, and then turned his gaze back again, looking somewhere in the direction of Santa Fe Modern City, with a trace of hidden worry in his eyes.

Seeing that Shao Yang took his own suggestion so easily, Xia Xiaolan's heart was a little congested this time. Although she said so, she obviously hoped that Shao Yang could send her home.

But now that the words have been spoken, he can't regret it, so after pouting slightly, he had to slowly open the car door, then glanced at Shao Yang deeply, and waved goodbye: "Then Brother Shao Yang, I'm leaving." ”

"Well, stay safe on the road. We'll see you tonight. Oh also, if you have something, or if you encounter any difficulties, you must remember to tell me, Brother Shao Yang will help you solve it no matter what. ”

"Well, thank you, Brother Shao Yang."

Hearing Shao Yang enthusiastically finish telling herself, Xia Xiaolan remembered that she had to go to his house to work tonight, so she was in a slightly better mood, nodded her head very obediently, and then turned around and walked away quickly, even her steps seemed quite brisk.

Watching the still familiar shadow in her eyes fade away, until her back completely disappeared from her sight, Shao Yang came back to her senses, her eyes narrowing slightly, thinking about everything that happened yesterday. However, just as he was about to start the engine of the car and leave, his eyes happened to see a familiar figure walking through the crowd across the street.

"Is it uncle? How did he end up here? ”

Shao Yang's eyes suddenly froze, looking at his hurried appearance of quietly moving forward, and the expression on his face finally began to slowly become solemn: "On the phone that day, his tone has always been weird...... Forget it, it's still early anyway, let's go and see. ”

After the plan was decided, Shao Yang immediately started to act, parked the car in a corner of the roadside, hurriedly got out of the car and quietly separated a certain distance, and then stared at his uncle Shao Wenbo with a solemn gaze, and slowly followed up.

A magnificent high-rise building in the economic and commercial center of Santa Fe City, located in a spacious and elegant room on the top floor of the Fez corporate headquarters building, a girl in white stands in front of the desk at this moment.

The woman was about eighteen or nineteen years old, and her face was extremely beautiful, her slender eyelashes blinking slightly under her slender willow eyebrows, but her eyes were firmly locked on one place, which was the position that only the president of this office could do.

And now, Jiang Hongxia is wearing a gray elegant suit, burying her head in the business information in front of the computer quite seriously, and she doesn't mean to see the girl standing in front of her at all. And this girl is naturally the eldest lady of the Liu family who rushed to the corporate headquarters to apply for a job, Liu Qingyi.

I don't know how long it seemed to be out of a state of waiting, but Liu Qingyi finally shifted his gaze. However, the face that was as white as snow did not show any impatience.

Liu Qingyi put her hands in front of her, but now she slowly caressed them, resting on a thick book in the corner of her desk.

Her gaze began to stare at it with some familiarity, and on the cover of the book, a few lines of "Financial Thinking Traps in Microeconomics" were written in English.