One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

Du Weiyun looked away in a panic, "I'll go get your suitcase up."

After saying this, he hurriedly left the room.

Du Weiyun went down and didn't come up for ten minutes, Ling Qiong opened the door and went out.

He didn't find Du Weiyun, but bumped into Du Yixing coming out of the study instead.

Lingqiong's eyes lit up, and she said crisply: "Brother."

Du Yixing smiled hypocritically: "Sister and brother, what's the matter?"

The girl standing in the corridor, wearing a beautiful little dress like a dress, smiled obediently, "Don't you want to know about the unexpected surprise I mentioned earlier?"

"..."

-

Du Weiyun met Tara downstairs, and Tara took him to talk in the garden.

This made Du Weiyun a little uncomfortable, and Tara rarely talked to him.

He remembered that last time, he was still asked to marry Dongfang Qing.

Tara told him about the family situation earnestly and earnestly, and persuaded him to agree to the marriage.

Du Weiyun respects his mother, but he doesn't like her.

Listening to Tara's words, he just wandered for a long time, and after she finished speaking, he agreed.

He does not agree, and they will have many ways to make him agree.

Like when he was a child, his younger brother robbed him of his cherished toys, and his elder brother robbed him of the hard-won spot.

They will always find a way...

Sitting on a chair in the garden, Du Weiyun seemed to go back to that day.

But obviously, what Tara wants to say today is different from that day.

It's just that the wind is different. The wind that day was scorching hot, but today's wind is icy cold.

Tara was silent for a while, and said after deliberation: "You and Xiao Qing's relationship has improved a lot?"

"..." Du Weiyun couldn't answer this question, so he remained silent.

Tara obviously didn't want his answer: "That's fine, your relationship is good, and it's good for the family."

Du Weiyun's face was a bit ugly, his stomach was churning, and he felt a little nauseous.

Tara didn't notice his changes at all and said a lot.

"...If it's suitable, you should hurry up and have a child with her."

Du Weiyun suddenly heard such a sentence, and it was rare to choke, "Mom, do you think I have the final say on whether or not to have a child?"

Tara didn't care about his tone: "So I want you to work hard and coax her to give you a baby. Having a baby is also a guarantee of safety."

Du Weiyun felt even more disgusted.

He can understand that the Du family depends on the Dongfang family.

But take him for what?

Du Weiyun suppressed her psychological discomfort and found an excuse, "Mom, I still have to take her suitcase up to change clothes, so I'm leaving first."

When Tara heard that it was related to Lingqiong, she didn't say anything else, "Then you go."

Du Weiyun took the suitcase and carried it upstairs.

Ling Qiong was not in the room, and there was no one in the bathroom.

Where did you go?

When I went upstairs, I didn't see her either...

Du Weiyun was a little worried, and was about to go out to look for it. As soon as he opened the door, he saw a little girl standing at the door, ready to open it.

Meeting his gaze, the little girl pursed her lips and chuckled, stretched out her hand and pushed him into the room, closed the door, and said happily: "Your brother is really rich."

Du Weiyun was full of doubts when he heard the words without beginning or end.

Du Yixing has a higher position than him, and his father is usually generous to him, so he must have more money than him.

But what is she so happy for?

Of course Lingqiong was happy with the empty glove white wolf.

-

Lingqiong was happy, but Du Yixing was not so happy. He didn't expect that Lingqiong would come to him with his black material. At first, he thought she wanted to do something, but it turned out that she was just asking for money.

Is the Dongfang family short of money?

Du Yixing feels that there is no shortage, so what does she mean?

Thinking of the things in Lingqiong's hands, Du Yixing felt a headache. If those things were exposed, he would be ruined.

At that time, not to mention inheritance rights, where to spend the future will be a problem.

Du Yixing paced the room irritably, where did she get those materials.

Here Du Yixing was restless, while in the study over there, Du's father called Du Weiyun over.

When Du Weiyun asked his father to come over at this time, he could only think about what Tara said just now.

Is this for two people to work for him together?

Only at this time, they will value him.

"Sit down." Du's father was not as kind and cold as in the restaurant.

"What's the matter with you?" Du Weiyun didn't move, his tone was respectful, but somewhat alienated.

Father Du didn't force it, and took out a document and handed it to him: "You have also worked in the company for a while, I think you have done a good job."

Du Weiyun took the document and listened to Du's father's words, but couldn't tell what he meant for a while.

Is it because he has done a good job, threatening to be easy to do?

There are not many things he can do in his position, and Du Yixing occasionally asks him to do some work that he should not do.

But these degree fathers will not know.

But Father Du didn't say what Du Weiyun was thinking, instead he said unprecedentedly: "Take these materials and have a look, if you have any ideas, come up with a plan for me."

Du Weiyun only took a few rough glances, saw some familiar words, and probably understood what kind of information it was, "Dad, what do you mean?"

Du Fu: "Why, don't you want to take charge of the project independently?"

Du Weiyun was surprised and shocked.

"Okay, let's go back and rest." Father Du didn't want to say much, and waved away.

When Du Weiyun left the house, he probably wanted to understand Du's father's meaning.

He has a relationship with Dongfang... not bad, so in the eyes of his father, he is used to a higher degree.

It's not a big deal to give him a little sweetness.

Du Weiyun looked at the information in his hand, his brows and eyes were cold.

-

Half an hour later, Du Weiyun returned to the room, heard the sound of water in the bathroom, and put the materials in the drawer first.

As soon as the drawer was closed, the sound of water stopped, and the bathroom door was pulled open almost at the same time.

The little girl was wearing a nightgown, came out from inside, and was muttering while shaking the water drops on her hands.

Seeing him standing in the room, "You're back."

"Um……"

Ling Qiong pointed to the bathroom: "Do you want to wash?"

"Um……"

Du Weiyun casually took the old clothes and went into the bathroom.

The smell in the bathroom belonged to her, which was different from the smell he was familiar with before.

I don't know if she used the shower gel she brought.

Du Weiyun looked at the messy washstand, first cleaned up her messy bottles and jars, and then began to take a bath.

Thinking of sleeping in a room tonight, Du Weiyun felt a little nervous again.

Even if he was sleeping on the floor, Du Weiyun was nervous.

So I dawdled for a while and didn't go out.

Ling Qiong was already nestled under the quilt, only her furry head was exposed, and she was watching some video on her mobile phone.

"You...don't lie down and look at your phone." Du Weiyun reminded her, "It's not good for your eyes."

Who knew that the little girl trapped in the quilt suddenly said, "Then you want to hug me and watch?"

Du Weiyun: "..."

Du Weiyun turned around, her voice sounded like a panic, "It's getting late, go to bed early."

He lay down on the quilt spread on the ground, turned his back to Lingqiong, and slowly calmed down his uncontrollable heartbeat.