Si Fuqing slept deeply this time.

When I opened my eyes again, it was already five o'clock in the afternoon.

The sun is setting outside the window, there is a faint sunshine

She jumped up from the bed.

"I'm late! I'm late!" Si Fuqing didn't even walk up the stairs and jumped directly from the second floor. "Boss, let me borrow your car for a while! I promise you won't get bumped into me!"

"Come back." Yu Xiheng paused, and finally sighed, "I asked for leave for you."

Si Fuqing stopped and said, "Eh?"

"The program team called." He said concisely, "You don't have to go today."

"I didn't expect that I actually fell asleep." Si Fuqing flattened his hair in advance before walking over, "I just dreamed that I was going to fight. It was quite real."

Yu Xiheng's eyes fluctuated: "War?"

"Well, I'm still studying history. Maybe I've read too many war records." Si Fuqing held his chin, "Boss, why is Emperor Yin so powerful?"

"It's not that he is great." Yu Xiheng's eyes were indifferent, "He has a lot of helpers. Do you really think that one person, no matter how strong he is, can conquer Daxia's territory?"

"Of course it's impossible." Si Fuqing said, "He can lead troops and there are so many people willing to believe in him. This is also a skill."

"It seems that you really like him." Yu Xiheng raised his eyes with a smile, "But what you know about him now is just what is recorded in history books, so how do you know what kind of person he is?

?”

"Everyone has shortcomings." Si Fuqing said lazily, "I have high vision, and there are not many people who can be my idols. Emperor Yin is the one."

Yu Xiheng hummed, with no trace of emotion or anger in her tone: "Go and drink some soup to warm yourself up."

"Boss, you are so kind to your employees." Si Fuqing walked into the kitchen, "I'll serve you a bowl too."

The man nodded slightly.

He was leaning on the sofa, his legs were slender, and the fingertips of his right hand were lightly clasping the tea cup. His expression was blurred in the mist of tea, but his eyebrows became more and more stunning.

Yu Tang had been lying in the kitchen eavesdropping.

Seeing Si Fuqing come in, she immediately stood up straight.

"Humph, Qingqing, my third brother asked me to ask about you just now." She curled her lips, "I won't tell him."

Si Fuqing patted her shoulder: "Good job."

Here, Feng San finished sorting out his affairs and came in from the door.

He was keenly aware of Yu Xiheng's abnormality: "Brother Ninth?"

His Ninth Brother's mood was a bit wrong today, and even he could detect it.

Yu Xiheng came back to his senses and said calmly: "No problem."

Feng San breathed a sigh of relief: "I also asked the chef to prepare a recipe for Miss Si."

It seems that Miss Si will live here for a long time, and there is no need to travel in both directions.

It's time for this house to burn down.

**

On the other side, the Zuo Group.

Party A and Party B are signing the order.

The middle-aged man took it from the assistant and frowned: "Mr. Zuo, did you see the wrong place?"

Zuo Xianyu looked at it again, pressed her temples, and smiled apologetically: "Sorry, I saw it wrong. I'm a little tired recently."

"Mr. Zuo must have a good rest." The middle-aged man stood up and complimented, "Ms. Zuo is so young, he will definitely be able to lead the Zuo family into the international market."

"That's ridiculous." Zuo Xianyu couldn't help but frown as he sent the middle-aged man away.

How could you misunderstand such a simple commercial treaty today?

What a stupid mistake.

Looks like you need to have a good rest.

Zuo Xianyu did not work overtime and returned to Zuo's home.

Zuo Tianfeng was answering the phone in the living room, and his expression was not good.

"Zuo Tianfeng! I want to ask you, how do you manage that person with a foreign surname in your family!" Pei Xu gritted his teeth, "We agreed that I will cooperate with you. You let me be the chairman of the Pei family, and I let Pei

My family supports your Zuo family, but what about now?!"

Zuo Tianfeng frowned: "What's wrong now? I helped you too, what does this have to do with Si Fuqing? Is it possible that she can still help Pei Yan?"

He knew Si Fuqing best.

Mr. Zuo originally wanted to train Si Fuqing to join the Zuo Group, but he never thought that she had no business talent at all, so the matter was shelved.

Zuo Tianfeng thought that it was a good thing that Si Fuqing did not join the Zuo Group, otherwise the Zuo family would really have been handed over to someone with a foreign surname.

With Zuo Xianyu around, Zuo Tianfeng was very relieved.

He waved to Zuo Xianyu: "Xianyu, sit down quickly, dinner will be served later."

Zuo Xianyu put down her bag: "Dad, whose phone number is it?"

"Pei Xu." Zuo Tianfeng didn't take it seriously, "The Pei family has been fighting for power recently. I don't know what the situation is. This Pei Xu actually mentioned Si Fuqing, pretending that I didn't know she was a business waste."

As soon as he finished saying this, the other party's roar came.

"Help Pei Yan? She's not just helping Pei Yan? She's fucking helping Pei Yan to enter the rich circle of the Forty-Nine Cities!" Pei Xu gritted his teeth, "Zuo Tianfeng, RS Group's investment! You didn't tell me

, she knows Duke Mouston!”

－－－－－－Digression－－－－－

A long time later——

Third Senior Sister: It’s incredible, Xiaojiu is good at flirting with men.

Si Fuqing: I didn’t:)

Si Fuqing: (emphasis) I am obviously just praising a paper figure in a history book!
Chapter completed!