If he didn't know, it would be fine, but if he knew about Qin Ran, Manager Cheng would not be able to overcome this hurdle.

The Cheng family in Beijing rang a few times and was picked up.

The servants from the Cheng family answered the phone.

"Are you here?" Butler Cheng sat upright on the sofa, his voice serious.

There he said "wait" and went to find Mr. Cheng.

"Butler Cheng," said Mr. Cheng quickly answering the phone and said directly, "When will you go back to the capital?"

Butler Cheng was stunned for a moment, then looked correct, "It may be the college entrance examination results after the 23rd. There are other miscellaneous things, probably in early July."

"Early July..." Mr. Cheng narrowed his eyes.

That's more than half a month.

He tapped the table with his fingers and said for a long time, "Is the scenery in Yuncheng beautiful?"

Butler Cheng didn't react: "What did you say?"

"It should be beautiful. I heard that there are many scenic spots and historical sites over there," Mr. Cheng asked and answered himself, "I will go to Yuncheng to see the scenery after a while."

He talked to himself, and without waiting for Butler Cheng to react, he hung up the phone directly.

Butler Cheng was shocked by Mr. Cheng's words that Mr. Cheng wanted to come to Yuncheng to play, and instantly forgot that he was looking for the old man for Qin Ran's grades at the beginning.

He hung up the phone and sat on the sofa and thought carefully.

After a while, he raised his head and looked up the stairs, and couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth...

Could it be that Mr. Cheng came to see Miss Qin?

See the scenery?

Although there are several ruins in Yuncheng, they have basically not been developed. How can they compare with Beijing?

The most important thing is that Mr. Cheng has never been in good health and has never left the capital for decades.

Butler Cheng was thinking that Cheng Jun and Lu Zhaoying, the people outside the door, were back.

"Young Master." Butler Cheng immediately stood up.

Cheng Jun reached out and took off his coat, wearing a black shirt, and pulled it up slightly. He took the tea handed over by the butler and walked to the sofa to sit down.

Lu Zhaoying sat opposite him, looked upstairs carefully, and then looked at Butler Cheng: "Qin Xiaoran hasn't come out since the college entrance examination?"

If it were before, Butler Cheng would definitely not understand why Lu Zhaoying had to be so cautious.

He understood a little at this time and was in a bad mood.

He nodded slightly to Lu Zhaoying, and realized that Qin Ran went upstairs because she was too sad.

"Young Master, there is another thing," Mr. Cheng remembered what Mr. Cheng had just said, and immediately spoke, "The old man said he is coming to Yuncheng in a while."

Butler Cheng was worried about Mr. Cheng’s health problems, so he told Cheng Jun about this.

Cheng Jun reached out and pulled his sleeves, frowned: "Why is he coming to Yuncheng to join in the fun?"

Play mahjong with Mr. Xu?

Butler Cheng didn't dare to say that the old man might be visiting Miss Qin, so he lowered his head silently and did not participate in the problems between them.

**

Upstairs, Qin Ran didn't know that an old man wanted to come and see her specifically.

She sat in front of the computer desktop and turned on the computer first.

The video popped up quickly on the computer, with a bland and indifferent face, her neighbor, Lu Zhixing.

Class 9 will be a party tonight. If possible, Qin Ran would also like to accompany the group of boys in Class 9.

However, she still has some things to deal with on the Yunguang Consortium.

Have to come back first.

"Uncle Lu," Qin Ran spoke, looked behind him again, raised her eyebrows, "In the capital?"

"Well," Lu Zhixing also let go of his hand on the keyboard. "I have to watch the ea series before I can feel at ease. It will be released at the end of the month. Have you finished the exam today? When will you come to Beijing?"

"After a while, let's fill in the application." Qin Ran took her black bag with her right hand and unzipped the zipper with one hand.

Lu Zhixing nodded, suddenly saw her hand in the camera, and couldn't help but frown: "What's wrong with your hand?"

"The villain is at work," Qin Ran looked at her right hand, not caring much, "Don't worry, it's okay."

"It's fine." Lu Zhixing didn't ask Qin Ran what kind of villain he had committed. After all, she was not the one who suffered a loss. "Many people are investigating you. Will you show up at this press conference?"

"No, please, follow the rules." Qin Ran narrowed her eyes and took out a document from her black backpack.

Lu Zhixing also agreed with this. Seeing that Qin Ran took out a document, he stood up and took a cup of tea and took a sip: "Have you signed yet?"

"It's not too late," Qin Ran found another pen and signed a few letters on the first page. "I'll send someone to the capital later. Please check it out."

"Okay." Lu Zhixing put down the teacup and discussed several procedural issues with Qin Ran.

When Lu Zhixing was about to hang up the phone, he spoke in a low tone: "Mr. Yang doesn't know about your injury, right?"

"I probably don't know," Qin Ran leaned against the back of the chair and spoke slowly, "The news on my side has been blocked."

"That's good." Lu Zhixing nodded, "Then he won't go to Yuncheng anymore."

Qin Ran turned two more pages and continued to sign the autograph, but she didn't reply to Lu Zhixing's words.

On the computer side, looking at Qin Ran's look on the screen, Lu Zhixing couldn't help but shake his head and laughed: "Okay, we'll talk about it in detail when you come to the capital."

"Oh." Qin Ran reached out and hung up the video slowly.

I asked to sign again with a pen, but the phone I kept at hand rang. It was Qin Hanqiu.

Qin Ran put the pen over and picked it up.

The other side of the phone is Qinling.

"Sister, how did you do the exam today?" Qin Ling's voice came from the phone, very quietly.

Qinling made two phone calls before the college entrance examination.

Qin Ran leaned against the back of the chair, raised her eyebrows and eyes. When she heard that it was not Qin Hanqiu on the other side of the phone, she slowed down a lot: "It's okay."

"Then can I go to see you during the summer vacation?" Qin Ling's voice was a little cautious.

Qin Ran said "ah" and did not answer immediately.

On the other end of the phone, Qin Ling's breathing sounded almost on the screen.

"Yuncheng, don't come, I might go back." Qin Ran thought about it, but still refused completely. She said to Qin Ling, then hung up the phone and threw the phone aside.

I picked up the pen again and signed the last signature on the last page.

The handwriting is sloppy and the brushwork is sharp.

If someone is here at this time.

Will definitely recognize it-

The few messy letters she signed were poppy!

After signing, she put the documents into the file bag and went downstairs to find Butler Cheng.

"Send it to the capital?" Mr. Cheng looked at the file bag and nodded directly.

His attitude towards Qin Ran is now even better than Cheng Jun.

Qin Ran was a little uncomfortable, so she coughed and said an address: "Just send it there."

Butler Cheng said gently: "Okay Miss Qin, is there anything else?"

"It's gone." Qin Ran pressed her temple with her right hand.

When Butler Cheng went out to help her with the documents, she lowered her head and asked Cheng Jun beside her, "Is the butler okay?"

"It's okay," Cheng Jun glanced at her left hand, and confirmed that there was no major problem today, so he answered in a faint tone, "Indirect mental disorder, come down."

Qin Ran narrowed her eyes: "Is that true?"

Butler Cheng, who walked outside the door, sneezes and rubs his nose.

Then I found a errand runner in the villa, whispered a few words, and asked someone to send documents to Qin Ran.

"Beijing Financial Center?" The errand runner looked at the address and was stunned, "Are you sending something to the young lady?"

Butler Cheng was stunned. He really didn't know that the address Qin Ran gave him was from the Financial Center. "No, this is the letter Ms. Qin wants to send."

Regarding Miss Qin's affairs, the errand runner nodded, and went out without asking much questions.

But Mr. Cheng felt something was wrong, so he looked behind him, mainly looking at Qin Ran’s room on the second floor.

Frowning slightly, what did Ms. Qin send to the financial center? She still knows people from that place?

**

On the other side, Qin Ling hung up the phone.
To be continued...