Author: Tian Ranran

Soon, Qin Chuan transferred the money he earned to Song Qianyu's card.

What followed was a detailed bill of all the gallery's income and expenses during this period. Song Qianyu glanced at the message that popped up in his mailbox.

This information is very detailed, the source and destination of each income are clearly marked, and it also comes with a bank card and password.

Song Qianyu took a look, then saved the information in the mailbox, recalculated the accounts, and found no problems. Then he printed out the accounts page by page and bound them into a ledger format.

After doing this, Song Qianyu stood up and left, picked up the car keys on the table, and prepared to go to Lin's to find Lin Chuqi.

As soon as he opened the car door, he saw Mo Tingyuan and Zheng Chuyue walking side by side across the road. His eyes narrowed, and then he stepped back and returned to the car.

Sitting in the driver's seat, watching the interaction between the two through the windshield in front of the car, Song Qianyu clenched the steering wheel in his hands, and a layer of gloom appeared between his brows.

Although the two of them did not see any closer actions, Zheng Chuyue always had a gentle smile on her face, and Mo Tingyuan did not seem to resist her approach.

Is it possible that these two people are hooking up again?

Then why is Mo Tingyuan always pestering his senior sister?

Without thinking for a second, Song Qianyu took out his cell phone, turned on the camera, and took several photos of the two of them.

I found out that the two of them disappeared into a restaurant.

After finishing the shooting, Song Qianyu checked his finished product again, then put the phone back into his pocket with satisfaction, re-ignited the ignition, and stepped on the accelerator.

The car drove in the direction of Lin Group

Along the way, he kept thinking about why Zheng Chuyue came to Country M and was with Mo Tingyuan.

What is her purpose?

The more he thought about it, the deeper Song Qianyu's brows furrowed, with a thoughtful look on his face.

He just wanted to see Lin Chuqi right now and tell her what happened.

The car stopped steadily at the downstairs of Lin Group. Song Qianyu raised his hand and looked at his watch. It happened to be twelve o'clock.

Song Qianyu opened the car door and got out of the car, and glanced at the doorman of Lin Group.

Maybe it was because he came here often, and the guard knew him, so he didn't ask any questions or stop him, but just let him in.

Lin Group, in the office.

At this time, Lin Chuqi was in the office and was busy working.

The documents at hand have piled up like a mountain. Lin Chuqi flipped through them one by one, tapping the keyboard with his fingers.

After a while, I was awakened by a knock on the door in the office.

"Come in." She shouted without raising her head and continued what she was doing.

Song Qianyu opened the door of the office and walked in. At a glance, he saw Lin Chuqi sitting in the office attentively, with a slight curve at the corner of his mouth.

"Senior."

"Ah? Qian Yu, it's you, sit down! Is something okay?"

Seeing Song Qianyu, Lin Chuqi stopped what he was doing and raised his head to look at him.

"I'm here to give you something."

After Song Qianyu walked into the office, he went directly to sit next to Lin Chuqi and placed the accounts in his hands in front of Lin Chuqi.

Lin Chuqi temporarily put down his work, tilted his head, his eyes fell on the documents on the table, and asked: "What is it?"

"This is the account Qin Chuan gave you, as well as this card. The card contains the gallery's income during this period. I have checked it and there are no errors." Song Qianyu explained.

Hearing that it was Qin Chuan's, Lin Chuqi's face showed a hint of surprise, and then he returned to his original state.

Lin Chuqi took the account and took a look at it. It turned out to be quite a fortune.

But it is still a drop in the bucket to fill the vacancies in the Lin Group.

"I understand. Thank you. Is there anything else you can do?"

"I'm mainly here to inform you about this, but there's one other thing."

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Qianyu's eyes suddenly became much more serious when he looked at Lin Chuqi, as if he was hesitant to speak, as if he had something to hide.

Lin Chuqi saw his expression and immediately understood: "It doesn't matter if you just say something."

"That's right, I'm on my way to find you today, Zheng Chuyue."

Song Qianyu said, worry flashing in his eyes.

"Oh, what's wrong with her?" Lin Chuqi's tone was indifferent, and there was no expression on her face.

Song Qianyu glanced at Lin Chuqi as he spoke. Seeing that her face was calm and not reacting much, he immediately relaxed and continued, "She and Mo Tingyuan were together, and they even entered a European-style Western restaurant together."

Hearing this, Lin Chuqi's eyes darkened instantly, but it only took a moment for him to regain his original look.

"So?" Lin Chuqi asked calmly.

Song Qianyu said: "So, I want to ask, what do you think about this matter?"

Lin Chuqi did not answer his question, but asked: "Then what do you think?"

"I think Zheng Chuyue must have no good intentions. You should be careful." Song Qianyu said with worry in his tone.

"So what do you think means that Zheng Chuyue has an ulterior motive for approaching Mo Tingyuan?"

Song Qianyu nodded: "Whether she means it or not, I think we should all be vigilant."

"Well, I understand. Thank you, but I think since we are in country m now, we don't need to worry about her. After all, this is not her territory. Even if she wants to do something, she won't be so unscrupulous. You don't have to

Too worried."

"But."

After hearing what Lin Chuqi said, Song Qianyu felt that it was indeed the case and did not continue to dissuade him.

But for some reason, he always felt a little uneasy in his heart.

Compared to Song Qianyu's uneasiness, Lin Chuqi felt very comfortable at this time.

Perhaps because he met Zheng Chuyue earlier, Lin Chuqi didn't take this matter to heart at all, but he might be slightly concerned about the two of them being together.

However, Song Qianyu's worries were indeed justified. After all, Zheng Chuyue had indeed caused trouble to her countless times.

"Miaomiao, please come in."

Lin Chuqi put down the bill, dialed the company's internal phone number, and asked Zhang Miaomiao to come in.

After a while, there was a knock on the office door.

"Enter!"

Zhang Miaomiao opened the door of the office and walked in. Looking at Lin Chuqi, she respectfully called out: "Mr. Lin, what do you want to see me for?"

"Well, come here quickly."

Seeing Lin Chuqi's eager look, Zhang Miaomiao's heart skipped a beat, thinking something had happened again.

Zhang Miaomiao immediately walked to Lin Chuqi and stood in front of her desk.

"Miaomiao, there is a sum of money in this card. You can use it to distribute it and compensate those people."

Lin Chuqi said, handing the bill and bank card to Zhang Miaomiao and asked her to fill the hole in the Lin Group.

Zhang Miaomiao glanced at the bank card and account statement in her hand, then looked at Lin Chuqi, and asked: "Mr. Lin..."
Chapter completed!