Qin Yu stayed in the room with Radish to make the bed.

Qin Yu, who finally came to his senses, suddenly thought that he could actually go back to the hotel now.

Take advantage of Xinling in the bath.

"Forget it, the beds are all made." Qin Yu smiled bitterly.

Tonight's plot was until Qin Yu sent Xinling back to the apartment, Qin Yu himself felt quite normal, that is, his brother invited his sister to have a meal, and the orphans in this indifferent metropolis reported to the group to keep warm.

But the plot after going upstairs is a little magical.

Kneeling at the door like a wife, I don't know who bought the men's clothes that fit well, my sister suddenly picked up my clothes, and the clothes that couldn't be seen in the bathroom......

Does Xinling have a ...... for me?

Stop!!!! This is a slide that you can't even touch!!!

Qin Yu shook his head suddenly, startling the radish.

Qin Yu, you're too narcissistic!

"Impossible." Qin Yu muttered.

·

Xinling washed out, and her delicate face was as white and tender as the boiled egg that Qin Yu ate yesterday morning.

Qi and blood surged, and the white was red.

And unlike Ji Nuolan, who always wears a royal sister, Xinling wears plush pajamas.

Pink and tender, girly heart.

From head to toe, it is tightly wrapped, and there is a tail behind it.

"Brother Qin Yu come out of the living room and sit down." Xinling knocked on the room door.

Qin Yu walked out.

"Brother Qin Yu, do you want to drink something?" Xinling asked.

"You go blow your hair first." Qin Yu answered the question.

"Uh-oh." Xinling was actually afraid that Qin Yu would leave while she was taking a bath, so after taking a bath, she didn't blow her hair, so she came to confirm Qin Yu's situation.

Now she is at ease.

So he laughed so sweetly that he trotted to blow his hair.

Qin Yu casually strolled around the living room.

The living room is not big, but there are a lot of things, although they are miscellaneous but not messy, and most of them are warm colors, which gives people a very warm feeling.

"Xinling, why do you still have so much red wine here?" Qin Yu took down two bottles of red wine from the bookshelf and frowned slightly.

It's okay for a girl to drink a little at home, but it's not good to drink heavily.

Xinling turned off the hair dryer.

"That one was left by Tingshu."

This red wine was really left by Zhang Tingshu, originally thinking that when Xinling was away, he would drink red wine and play poker with her boyfriend.

But then Zhang Tingshu moved to Hangzhou, and there were a lot of things to move, and wine and other drinking items were fragile, so he stayed here.

"Really?" Qin Yu asked more, be careful Ling, don't rely on Zhang Tingshu for everything.

Qin Yu, who was like a monkey, understood after thinking about it that those clothes could not have been bought by Zhang Tingshu. After all, who's going to throw a Givenchy, unopened men's suit in a shared apartment and leave it alone?

Zhang Tingshu is not a super rich woman, and a rich woman can't live in a shared apartment.

"Really." Xinling couldn't cry or laugh.

Qin Yu nodded when he heard this, put the wine back, and then didn't go shopping, and went to sit on the sofa.

Radish jumped up beside him and sat down upright.

"Meow~"

Look me in the face! Woman! Now Lord Ben Meow is back to the side of the backer!

Xinling finished blowing her hair, then ran to the bookshelf and grabbed a bottle of red wine and two glasses.

"Brother Qin Yu drink this with me, I haven't drunk this yet." Xinling stood in front of Qin Yu and said.

"You ......" Qin Yu was about to refuse.

"Bang!"

Xinling had already opened the red wine, and poured the wine in an instant.

"Here, Brother Qin Yu." Xinling handed over the red wine glass.

Qin: Are you really asking my opinion, Mask of Pain, Yu.

Qin Yu reluctantly took it.

Your uncle spoils her dad!

"Wait, wait, Xinling, ask you something." Qin Yu interrupted Xinling, the little girl, who was about to swallow red wine.

"What's the matter?"

"You sit down first, let's all put down the wine first." Qin Yu suggested.

"Oh." Xinling sat across from the sofa.

From the angle of entering the door, we can see that this is a beautiful and symmetrical picture.

Qin Yu Xinling sat opposite each other, the two red wine glasses were placed on both sides of the coffee table, and the red wine bottle was placed in the center of the coffee table.

And a little later, there is a large floor-to-ceiling window, and there is a balcony outside, and there are clothes hanging on the balcony that Xinling has not yet received, such as inside or something, cough, anyway, it is fluttering in the wind.

"At today's meeting, Lao Wei suddenly talked about the listing of Oak Tree, I usually don't pay much attention to Oak Tree's recent business, Xinling You are among them, tell me what you know." Qin Yu asked very seriously.

Seeing this, Xin Ling also put aside some careful thoughts for the time being.

"Brother Qin Yu, wait a minute, I'll go get a document for you to see." Xinling ran into the bedroom.

"This is an internal document issued by the company last month, and Oak middle and upper management has a copy, which talks about business transformation."

Qin Yu looked through it, and Xinling explained on the side.

"Tell me how you feel, it's still space." Qin Yu closed the file.

"Okay." Xinling sorted out his thoughts.

"In the past six months, I feel that the company has become more aggressive, and when I go to the cafeteria to eat, I can always hear some Taipei accents talking.

In addition, I feel that the upper echelons of the company seem to be less and less interested in the book planning and publishing business. ”

"Why can't you do it?" Qin Yu asked.

"On the one hand, the development momentum of the Chinese Internet is getting stronger and stronger, and paper books seem to be a bit too dry to do online novels.

The other is that youth pain literature has become more and more unsellable recently, and serious literature is elegant but cannot be sold. ”

When Xinling talks about the development of the industry, she is not the little girl who always blushes at every turn.

She spoke eloquently and expressed some concern about the state of the industry.

"The main reason is that I feel that the top management of Oak seems to be a little disgusted with the slow money in the book business, and there has not been a single offline bookstore in the past year, but there are quite a lot of Japanese food stores and coffee theme stores, and books have become elegant ornaments in the store."

Qin Yu pondered.

"Brother Qin Yu, I heard a colleague tell me about a thing before, the famous comic master Du Jun (senior brother) is also wearing the skin of comics and wantonly engaging in the catering industry.

I heard that he also went to RB to recruit his little junior brother and wanted him to open a silver cod Japanese restaurant.

As a result, his company went bankrupt and people couldn't speak. ”

Xinling told a gossip that he had heard.

Qin Yu was confused.

"Is there any connection to this? Why did it suddenly go bankrupt? Is this Du Jun's little junior brother an unlucky ghost or a commercial spy? Qin Yu asked.

"I don't know." Xinling took a sip of red wine.

"Colleagues just tell us that this story tells us that a company still has to do its own basic business first, such as Du Jun's comics and Oak Tree's books, and blind expansion can easily cause the capital chain to break and lead to the company's bankruptcy."

Although this conclusion is a bit grassy, Qin Yu understands the meaning.

"So you also think Oak is not in this mode right now?" Qin Yu also took a sip of red wine.

"Hmm." Xinling nodded, "I always feel that I am a little out of place with the atmosphere of the company now. ”

"I see." Qin Yu nodded.

"Come, Brother Qin Yu, is it okay not to talk about this? Cheers! Xinling blushed and leaned over and smiled.

"Okay." Qin Yu said with a smile.

Xin Ling quickly poured Qin Yu a full glass of red wine.

"Xinling, although the degree of this wine is equivalent to fruit beer, you should drink less." Qin Yu said.

"Hiccup~Got it~"

Then when Xinling poured himself wine, he sprinkled the wine on the coffee table.

Qin Yu gasped.

That's drunk??!!!!!!