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Chapter 630

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"Dongdongdong~"

"Come in."

Assistant Zhang Zhouwen pushed the door open and walked in. Seeing his boss talking on the phone, he stretched out his hand to let him sit down first. Zhang Wenzhou sat down quietly and put the documents in his hands gently on the table.

A few minutes later, Qian Wen put down the phone and looked at Zhang Wenzhou.

Zhang Wenzhou, his new assistant, assists him with some work matters.

Because he added several more businesses, his studio hired a lot of new people and expanded a lot.

In order to make money for himself without losing his freedom, he recruited many elite soldiers to help him make money.

Seeing that Qian Wen was done with his work, Zhang Wenzhou hurriedly got up and handed over the comic manuscript he had brought.

"Boss, this is the latest "Pokemon" comic drawn by the studio. Please take a look."

Qian Wen reached out to take it, opened this volume of "Pokemon" comics, and read it carefully.

Comics was his new business. He hired a lot of painters, who came up with ideas, story lines, and plots, and used the painters' exquisite skills to draw out his thoughts, stories, and comics.

He currently has two comics, "Pokemon" and "Detective Conan".

However, in order to better adapt to China, he localized.

He localized the names of people in the comics, the ground, the details of the characters, some customs, etc.

The purpose is to save myself some trouble in publishing.

Before each volume of comics is published, the purpose must be cleared by him and he agrees that it can be published. Only then will the following steps be taken. After all, no one knows these comics better than him.

Now that they are copycats, they take over things from their "small days" without hesitation, create their own wealth, and later earn some foreign exchange.

The only sound left in the office was the sound of pages turning.

Zhang Wenzhou waited quietly with admiring eyes.

He admires his boss so much. He has created such a big business at a young age. Having his own publishing house is simply his life goal.

An hour later, Qian Wen put down the original comic and looked at Zhang Wenzhou. Zhang Wenzhou hurriedly leaned forward and listened.

"Well, okay, let's publish it based on this manuscript."

"Okay boss." Zhang Wenzhou responded hurriedly.

Qian Wen looked at the time again and said, "Ask the person in charge of the studio to come over at a quarter past three."

After giving some instructions, Zhang Wenzhou soon went out to make arrangements.

Work is work, and life is life. His publishing house has dedicated personnel to manage it, and the studio has also hired a person in charge. As long as he is at the helm, he still has a lot of free time.

…………

The next day.

Qian Wen didn't go out, he was waiting for someone.

Except for Ma Suqin, everyone else in the family is not at home and is busy with their own affairs.

At 10 o'clock, people arrived.

In the living room on the first floor of the attic, Qian Wen was lazily watching TV when Ma Suqin led Sun Xiaomo in.

"Here we come." Qian Wen said without turning around when he heard the footsteps.

"Yeah." Sun Xiaomo replied softly. Although it had been many times, she still couldn't help feeling shy in her heart.

"Come upstairs as soon as you come. Finish the work early and save your worries." Qian Wen ignored Sun Xiaomo's change in heart. He was a doctor, and the other person was a patient. It was as simple as that.

Sun Xiaomo bit her red lips, clasped her hands and followed, and Ma Suqin also followed.

When the three of them arrived in the bedroom, Qian Wen said nothing and began to take out his acupuncture tools, begin disinfecting them, and make preparations.

Ma Suqin glanced at Sun Xiaomo, who was standing still after entering the door. Without saying a word, she walked to Qian Wen and reached out to help.

The bedroom was very quiet, but Sun Xiaomo was a little upset and her heart was pounding.

This is not the first time, but no matter how many times she does it, she is still a little nervous, unnatural and shy.

About ten minutes had passed. After Qian Wen had prepared everything and Sun Xiaomo had calmed down a bit, Ma Suqin went to close the bedroom door.

The sound of people taking off clothes could be heard in some quiet rooms.

Sun Xiaomo came wearing a dress and took it off in a few moments. The light shined through the window on her fair skin. If she looked closely, she could see the thin goosebumps.

Sun Xiaomo, whose ears were very hot, did not dare to look at Qian Wen. She lowered her head and climbed onto the camp bed that had just been set up. She closed her eyes and waited for treatment.

Sun Xiaomo wore very conservative underwear, a white tube top and white boxer briefs.

She is a standard beauty with bulging chest, thin waist, curvy buttocks, long straight legs, fair skin.

Qian Wen looked at it with admiration.

Ma Suqin rolled her eyes at him and covered Sun Xiaomo with the blanket she had prepared earlier.

Sun Xiaomo, who had been tense, breathed a sigh of relief, and her delicate body became softer.

Qian Wen shrugged upon seeing this, the benefits were gone, "Let's start treatment."

Having been treated many times, Qian Wen was probably more familiar with Sun Xiaomo's body structure than she was. With the help of Ma Suqin beside him, Qian Wen performed the needle like a charm.

After a while, needles were inserted into some acupuncture points such as Dazhui point and Yaoqi point.

Special acupuncture techniques gently move the silver needles to achieve special therapeutic effects.

Qian Wen's medical skills were passed down from the world of mythology. The world of mythology is full of fantasy, and his medical skills can reach immortality. As a master of understanding, Qian Wen's epilepsy, or epilepsy caused by acquired diseases, is really not a serious illness for him.

It's just a bit time-consuming and cumbersome.

After a burst of skillful acupuncture techniques, Sun Xiaomo, as the patient, felt the most intuitively. There were some subtle changes in her body and some undetectable numbness in her head.

Ma Suqin was handing the silver needle, taking it, disinfecting it, and covering the exposed parts of Sun Xiaomo's delicate body.

Time passed slowly, and for forty minutes, this acupuncture session ended.

Ma Suqin was left to pack her things, while Qian Wen went directly downstairs.

A quarter of an hour later, Ma Suqin and Sun Xiaomo came down.

"Thank you, Brother Qiao." Sun Xiaomo bowed to Qian Wen.

Qian Wen didn't dodge, "It's almost noon, Sanli should be back soon, wait a minute?"

"Yeah." Sun Xiaomo nodded, then took out a small stack of money from his pocket and placed it in front of him.

This is his consultation fee, so why not charge him if he has no relatives or reasons.

He gave Ma Suqin a look and asked her to put it away as food money for tomorrow.

Sun Xiaomo, who was sitting next to him, was a little restrained and not as sharp-tongued as in the play. He couldn't help but shake his head.

"Be casual, you're welcome.

Ask your sister Suqin what you want to eat."

Sun Xiaomo glanced at Qian Wen carefully, and coincidentally she was looking at Qian Wen. She hurriedly ran away like a frightened little animal and looked away.

Ma Suqin covered her mouth and chuckled when she saw it. As a bystander, it was quite interesting to watch.

Qian Wen is a black man.

"Am I scary?"

Sun Xiaomo shook her head hastily. In fact, Sanli's eldest brother was not scary at all. It could be said that he was quite easy-going.

But as a man who had seen her delicate body, it was really hard for her to treat her calmly.

Qian Wen really couldn't stay in the living room anymore with Sun Xiaomo's appearance. Not only did she feel unnatural, but it also made him uncomfortable.

Let Sun Xiaomo stay in the living room by herself, while Qian Wen went to sit on the rooftop next door.

Rooftop terrace.

Erqiang made a fishing net hammock here, Qian Wen put his feet on it and lay down on it.

The sun is not bad, but there are many white clouds today, one after another, and it is not too hot. I put on my sunglasses and looked at the blue sky and white clouds.

The birds passing by in the sky reminded him of the black kite Tiantian.

Tiantian flew away. One morning near winter last year, he fed him beef paste and had enough to eat and drink. Tiantian, who had not flown for a long time, suddenly took off, wandering around in the air and chirping, which was not much.

The feathers make it fly very ugly, very ugly.

Make people laugh.

But Qian Wen was a little sad because he knew what happened to Tiantian.

At that time, Erqiang and the others were still happy for Tiantian, happy for it to fly into the long-lost blue sky again.

It wandered around in circles every day, making long calls. After who knows how long, even the two strongmen realized something was wrong, and then spread their wings and flew away.

At that time, the second strongman asked stupidly, "Where are you going to Tiantian?"

Qian Wen did not answer.

Since then, he has been here every day and has not come back.

For this reason, the Second Strong and the others searched for several days in various large lakes and tidal flats in Jinling.

no result.

As time went by, everyone gradually accepted this fact.

Now when he suddenly sees a certain bird, an eagle, he can't help but think of it every day.

"The weather is so nice!" Qian Wen suddenly exclaimed, but his eyes were a little red under his sunglasses.

Now he doesn't like to use his 'animal affinity' ability to raise new animals at home.

He is so spiritual, and when we get along day and night, he becomes a part of the family unconsciously.

Little Mianmian, a member of the family, is also old and has entered old age. The lifespan of a cat is 10 to 15 years. In a few years, Qiao Erqiang will burst into tears.

Geese also have a long lifespan and can live for decades.

Qian Wen was basking in the sun, feeling warm and lazy, with his head empty and thinking wildly.

The temperature climbed up little by little. At noon, Qian Wen walked down from the rooftop. It was too hot and he couldn't relax any more.

"Brother."

Sanli has been back for a while and is taking Sun Xiaomo to help Ma Suqin pick vegetables and cook.

"Sanli, how are you today?"

"Fortunately, the court is not very busy."

It was summer break, and Sanli had no time to spare, so Qian Wen found her a job as a court clerk. It was considered a summer job, and she was studying law anyway, so it was good to get in touch in advance.

Sanli also enjoys it.

"Qiqi and Zhiyong haven't come back yet?" Qian Wen looked into the main room and asked when he saw that the TV was not on.

Ma Suqin rented a house nearby, and Qian Wen also asked Ma Suqin's son to come to the house for dinner, and he was as good as a pair of fast boys.

"I'm back, playing with the neighbor's children in the alley.

When the meal is ready, I will be back as soon as I shout." Ma Suqin said.

Qian Wen nodded. He had already given up on Qiqi's grades. He planned to let Qiqi join the army after he finished high school.

"Eat for lunch..."

"I'm back, dear friends, hurry up and pick me up~"

Qiao Simei came back crazy running and jumping, swinging her shoulder bag.

One month has passed since the college entrance examination, and Qiao Simei’s college entrance examination results have also come out.

Good test, Jinling Normal University.

She immediately became so proud that her nostrils were turned upward every day. She couldn't walk like a cow. She couldn't even walk properly. Have you ever seen a crab walking?

Domineering and domineering, I am talking about the current Qiao Simei.

I don’t even know where it is from east to west.

Sanli rolled her eyes, "There are guests at home, so be more serious."

"Sister Xiaomo, we are familiar with each other, so we don't count as guests." When Simei saw that the guest was Sun Xiaomo, she waved her arm.

For the socially awkward Qiao Simei, as long as they are not people she dislikes, they are all her friends.

"Brother, I've thought about it." Simei hugged Qian Wen's arm and said with a smile.

Qian Wen was surprised and looked at Qiao Simei who ran back with sweat on her forehead and asked, "What have you been thinking about?"

"Reward, my college entrance examination reward." Simei said happily and beaming.

"oh……"

Qian Wen made a long sound, and then asked Qiao Simei to stand still and not move.

Qiao Simei didn't know why, but she still happily obeyed and stood upright.

On the side, Sanli folded her arms and smiled while watching the show. Big brother wanted to tease Simei again.

Qian Wen raised the corner of his mouth, then raised his big foot and slowly kicked Qiao Simei's small buttocks.

"Brother, what are you doing?" Qiao Simei's eyes were sharp and her legs were quick. She moved like a rabbit and jumped to avoid it.

"Don't you want a reward? A reward!" Qian Wen said seriously.

Simei was so angry that she almost had her nose crooked, "Whose reward is a kick?"

Those who don’t know think I failed the exam.”

"You.

Didn't you say before the college entrance examination that you would be rewarded with a kick if you did well?

You did really well in the test this time and met my expectations. I am keeping my promise." Qian Wen affirmed, "If you do well in the test, you will be rewarded with a kick, that's right."

Qiao Simei's eyes were wide open, confusing right and wrong, so sneaky under the scorching sun.

"I mean, if I do well in the exam, I don't want any reward. I'll give you a kick as a reward to vent my anger.

It’s not a reward for kicking myself, I’m not a masochist.”

Qian Wenyile, I remember it quite clearly.

"Do you think I look like a masochist?

If you do well in the exam, I will pay you to make you happy and reward you.

You exchange rewards and let me kick myself. Are you stupid at reading? Are you stupid or am I stupid?

Otherwise we don't have to go to college, I'm afraid of being embarrassed." Qian Wen touched Qiao Simei's little head with pitiful eyes.

Qiao Simei was dumbfounded. This was the logic, but what about her college entrance examination reward?

Reward yourself with a kick?

She clammed up.

Sanli and Ma Suqin looked at it and smiled.

Sun Xiaomo also pursed her lips and smiled. She felt that this home was so warm and cozy. It was not like her home at all. It was just her and her mother, with big eyes and small eyes, and it was deserted.

"Then, where is my college entrance examination reward?" Simei stuttered.

Today she told her classmates where she was going to travel and play. She had already planned it, but that was no longer the case...

Thinking of this, Simei frowned and opened her arms to hug Qian Wen, acting like a baby.

"It's not fair. The reward for my sister's college entrance examination last year was both a trip and a gift.

Why is it no longer there when it comes to me, and it still confuses right and wrong.

Brother, you are too black and a bully, I want to reward you, reward..."

Qiao Simei hugged Qian Wen's neck, lifted her feet off the ground, and deliberately wiped her tears on him.

"Alas, alas, you don't follow the path of martial ethics.

You can't move your hands but don't speak."

Play room.

A fat man in the alley looked around and found the door of their house.

The door is ajar.

Peng~

The door was kicked open from the outside.

"Ma Suqin, come out~"

The small courtyard filled with play and laughter immediately fell silent.

The thoughts of Simei and others flashed in their minds, 'Whose general is this, so brave?'

Thank God if they don't bully others, there are still people who are looking for death?

Qian Wen, Sanli and Simei looked at the door.


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