Seven's secret

When he was about to arrive at Pei's house, Murong Qing called Xiao Liu.According to Xiao Liu's duty schedule, he should go home tonight, and then he made dinner for two, and it would be bad if he didn't go back.

Xiao Liu's cell phone was turned off when he called, and then he called the pet hospital with a clear man's voice.Murong Qing recognized this voice, he was the owner of the pet hospital, named He Qing.He is also close friends with Ling Dongzhi and Zhuang Zhou.The reason Xiaoliu was able to work here was also introduced by Ling Dongzhi.

"Brother He, hello. I'm Xiao Qi." Murong Qingqing greeted him politely, "Is my brother there? His phone is turned off."

He Qing said with a smile: "Your brother was kicked out of the house by me just now, and my mobile phone was also seized by me. I just turned off the phone, and I didn't expect you to call."

Murong was stunned for a moment, what's the situation?

He Qing lowered his voice and said mysteriously: "We have an intern named Zhang Yu in our hospital. The little girl is very handsome and has a good personality. I will make the decision and let your brother treat her to dinner."

Murong laughed lightly, "What's my brother's attitude towards that little girl?"

"You don't know your brother's dull temper?" He Qing snorted, "When people talk to him, he blushes. It was Zhang Yu who first proposed to invite you to dinner today. Your brother is still hesitating there, so I will replace it." He made a decision. I called and booked the hotel for him."

Murong lightly supported his forehead.He suddenly felt a little uneasy. With his brother's temper, could the little girls in the city look up to him.

"I'm quite optimistic about this girl," He Qing said, "Simple, good-natured, and quite lively."

Murong Qing suddenly thought of another question, "Did my brother bring any money with him?"

He Qing said with a smile: "Don't worry, I paid him half a month's salary in advance, it's enough to open a house in Hailijing!"

Murong Qing, "..."

After thanking He Qing, after hanging up the phone, Murong Qing's only thought was: I really want to chase after him.What if the idiot brother messes things up...

Murong Qing struggled to think of what Xiao Liu told him, not to stand in front of Xiao Liu in everything.I have never heard of such a thing as falling in love, and there are brothers who help to talk about it...

He understands these reasons, but why is he still a little worried?

When eating at Pei's hometown, Murong Qing was a little absent-minded, but slowly he thought about it.Xiao Liu has a gentle personality, he has no bad intentions when dealing with anyone, and he is also down-to-earth, these are his strengths.Since that little girl took the initiative to invite him to dinner, she must have a certain degree of affection for him.Since she has a good impression, Xiaoqi believes that as their contact deepens, the relationship between the two will become smoother and smoother.His family Xiaoliu not only has a good temper, but also does housework and cooking. Such a good man is so rare now, if he misses this one, where can he find him?

Thinking about it this way, Murong Qing felt that there was nothing to worry about.

After dinner, Pei Rong was rushed to the kitchen to wash the dishes, and Murong Qing took the brewed black tea into the study to chat with Mr. Pei.The topic of the two people chatted and they talked about Murong Qing's business. "Liuqijia" sold a pair of yuan blue and white brush washers on the opening day. Although the quality of the items was only average and the price was not sky-high, it was a good start in the end.Murong Qing was quite happy in his heart.

"Can you do it without being in the store all day?" Mr. Pei began to blame his grandson while talking, "It's all because of this brat who drags you around every day. How much it affects business."

"It's okay." Murong Qing quickly comforted him, "The manager of the store was introduced by Mr. Zhuang, and he is smart and reliable. He knows how to manage business better than me."

The manager's name was Du Hai, he was in his forties, and his ostensible position was the personal consultant of Mr. Zhuang.Murong lightly reckoned that with such an identity, what he did should be to take care of Mr. Zhuang's private money. Since the "Six or Seven Family" bears the name of the third young master of the Zhuang family, it is normal for Mr. Zhuang to send someone over.

Murong Qing understands this matter very clearly. Although the banker's actions have the meaning of supervision in it, as far as the current situation is concerned, Murong Qing is not familiar with the place and is young, let alone the experience of managing the store. In terms of his contacts in the Binhai area alone, he was far inferior to Du Hai, and he still took advantage of it.

Regardless of whether Du Hai has a heart for the banker or not, he is definitely a good hand in managing business.In his mind, the "six or seven families" are a share of Zhuang Sanshao's property, and it is the business of the dealer's own people.He is an old man next to Mr. Zhuang, and Murong Qing doesn't doubt that he will steal and play tricks.As for the future, when the "six or seven families" are officially brought under his name, if Du Hai can understand the situation clearly, Murong Qing will not do anything to him, and if he is willing to stay and help, he will treat him with courtesy.If he still has this mentality and always assumes the posture of supervising his business for the banker, he doesn't mind taking back the management rights of the "Six or Seven".

Gain and loss are originally between a person's thought.Murong Qing has seen worse situations than this, so just a mere Du Hai can't make him mess up.

After chatting for a while, it was almost nine o'clock, Mr. Pei wanted Pei Rong to send Murong Qing back, but he politely refused.Pei Rong also drove the car all day, so he had to rest early, besides, how could it be unsafe for him to walk on the road as a big man?This is a city, and there are patrolmen on duty on the street many nights. Compared with the small town of Ping'anji, which is deserted at night, I don't know how much safer it is.

Pei Rong finally sent him to the intersection and watched him get into a taxi before returning.

Sitting lightly in the taxi, Murong smelled an inexplicable strange smell mixed with smoke and oil stains. Although it wasn't very strong, it definitely wasn't pleasant.Murong gently lowered the window of the car, thinking that he should take off the book as soon as possible.He knows his own faults. Maybe he will never go to the subway station in his life, nor will he have the courage to squeeze the bus. It is unrealistic to go out in the city by walking. As for riding a bicycle... the distance is closer Fortunately, too far is not enough.

In Ping An Ji, Murong Qing actually learned to drive from Uncle Shitou, but even though his skills were not good, he dared not go to crowded places.Now that he is engaged in this business, he will inevitably have to run around outside. It is really inconvenient not to have his own car.He also wanted to go to Qingshi Town when Qingshu was not transferred to Binhai, and let him take him to see the small mountain village that was said to be his hometown.

Since it was something that had to be done, Murong Qing stopped procrastinating, and immediately took out his mobile phone to call Pei Rong to find out where the driving schools are more reliable. It's time to learn how to drive.Pei Rong had a few acquaintances in the traffic team, and agreed to ask for him.

Murong Qing was thinking all the way how he would be able to get in and out freely with his own car in the future, when he got off the car he was in a good mood, humming a song and went upstairs.

When the weather is bad, there will be more cats than usual who come to Lingdong Solstice's house to eat.Floor heating was also installed on the balcony of his house, and it snowed a few days ago, Ling Dongzhi even specially called and asked him to take out the blankets from the corner cabinet on the balcony and spread them out, so as not to keep these little guests from freezing.

Murong Qing felt that since he came to Binhai, his attitude towards these cats and dogs had unconsciously changed.In the past, he seemed to be full of prying eyes, but now it seems that the little ones are watching their words and deeds, eager to get a little love.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, the little guys on the balcony immediately meowed, each louder than the other.Murong Qing was annoyed and funny, he knew that he came back a little later than usual today, and the little ones were probably hungry too, but two of them complained to each other, saying what happened when their paws were scratched?Do you really think of yourself as a cat dad?

Murong gently opened the balcony door, rubbed the little fluffy heads one by one, and then took out the two little yellow cats who were in conflict, pinched the paw of one of the kittens that was said to be scratched, and comforted them dumbfounded Said: "Hey, it's not scratched, I'll blow it for you, it won't hurt anymore."

The kitten rubbed against his palm.

"I'll go and heat up the rice for you guys, it will be ready soon." Murong patted its little head lightly, "My brother made bibimbap, and some fish soup." Since Xiaoliu came to Heqing's hospital to work, I am more and more able to take care of small animals. Yesterday I made a pot of homemade cat food at home. It is cut into fish and vegetables. It looks very nutritious.And it's also very convenient, you can give them to eat after a little heat.

The kittens all cried out for joy.

When Murong washed his hands lightly and made food for the cats, Xiao Liu opened the door and came in.Murong Qing poked her head out of the kitchen and saw the slight smile on his face, so she knew that things between him and that Zhang Yu were going well.

"Feels good?" Murong looked at him jokingly, "What kind of person is our sister-in-law?"

Xiao Liu's face turned red immediately, "Don't talk nonsense. Where did this come from..."

Murong Qing's heart that had been gripping all this time finally came to rest, "Do you have any photos?"

Xiao Liu hesitated for a moment, took out his mobile phone and called up a half-length photo of the girl and handed it over.It can be seen that this photo was taken by Xiao Liu. The background is the consulting room of the pet hospital. A young girl wearing a nurse's cap is holding a small white dog in her hand and smiling towards the camera.

Murong Qing couldn't tell the girl's age, and felt that she should be a few years younger than Xiao Liu, her appearance was not outstanding, and her facial features were only pretty.But the pair of round eyes on her face are very good, with a slight smile, she looks extraordinarily gentle and amiable.

Murong nodded lightly, and commented in an awkward tone that he couldn't even express: "Well, it's okay. It's just that I don't look as good-looking as you."

Xiao Liu stretched out his hand and slapped him on the head, "Are you trying to say that you don't look as good-looking as you do?"

Murong pursed his lips lightly and smiled, "Brother, if you are a good person, take care of it."

"It's the same for you. Xiaoqi," Xiaoliu looked at him with indescribable pity in his eyes, "We both have to live a good life."

Murong nodded lightly, lowering his eyelids to cover the trace of bewilderment in his eyes.

In fact, he was also thinking about the same question, how to try hard to forget... in order to live a good life?