Lu Shaoqiu came out of Lu Xiaoya's room, entered the study and sat alone for a quarter of an hour.

When housekeeper Shen was called into the study, Lu Shaoqiu had smoked for a while.

In the spacious European style study and the deep and wide leather sofa in dark coffee color, his whole body is lazily buried in the sofa, his arms are wantonly extended on both sides of the armrest of the sofa, and the buttons on the collar of the dark blue shirt are open, revealing the delicate collarbone.

With a cigarette between his clean and slender fingers, he took a sip from time to time. On the heavy tea table in front of him, several cold cigarette butts had gathered in a huge crystal jar.

When housekeeper Shen came in with a tea tray, the first thing he did was to open the window of the study and disperse the thick smoke in the room.

After all the windows were opened, he returned to the sofa, bent over to pour tea for Lu Shaoqiu and said, "what's the difficulty, young master? It's bad for your health to smoke so much in a hurry."

"Housekeeper Shen." Lu Shaoqiu sat up, his two straight legs apart, his tall and strong body slightly bent, and raised his hand to put out the smoke between his fingers in the ashtray.

Housekeeper Shen respectfully handed the poured fresh green tea to him, and then waited to hear Lu Shaoqiu's orders.

"Go and do something for me. The young grandmother of the Song family was detained by her mother's family. Go and help me get her out."

After hearing this, housekeeper Shen's face changed slightly: "... Do you know, madam?"

"It's best not to let her know, so as to save her worry." Lu Shaoqiu's thick eyebrows are locked and worried. "The reason for holding Yun Qingyao over there is her current work. Go and make a stand with them and say that our song family supports grandma Da Shao as an artist. They have no right to intervene. Otherwise, they will have a hard time with our song family!"

Housekeeper Shen looked worried: "but, madam and young master, didn't you both say that we don't care about the young grandmother. Will I..."

"You just need to do what I told you well. I have my own plans for other things."

"Can you venture to ask, young master, what are your specific plans?"

Lu Shaoqiu was silent for a moment: "it's time to end."

Housekeeper Shen was stunned, and then his heart was shocked: "young master, are you... Are you finally ready?"

Lu Shaoqiu smiled and said with a relaxed smile: "what do you think, housekeeper Shen? I mean, it's time to end with this grandma song. At about the same time, you have to come forward and help 'song Dashao' and this grandma get a divorce certificate."

The matter is settled and housekeeper Shen leaves.

The study is quiet again.

Lu Shaoqiu took out one cigarette from several cigarette boxes again. He held a cigarette in one hand and a lighter in the other. He grew up and surrounded the flame in the middle like a fist, lit it, took a sip, and then fell into silence again.

She wants to be a star, she wants to make money, all these, he unconditionally completes her, and will protect her in the circle all her life.

In divorce compensation, these are enough!

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Outside the grapefruit red wooden lattice window, the sun changed from brilliant to mild, and then from mild to invisible, dyed the ancient * tone study with a layer of halo yellow warm tone, and then slowly darkened.

Qingyao knelt on the hard log floor, his knee seemed to crack. According to the news secretly sent by Aunt Wang, grandma hasn't woke up yet

I haven't seen you for three years. Qingyao really ignored the devastation of years on life. Grandma, who has always been so strong, unexpectedly collapsed overnight.

The former grandmother, in the impression of Qingyao, was a landslide. Today, Qingyao just said a few words of determination, but she couldn't stand it.

Grandma, I'm so old.

Qingyao is a little sad. Today, she kneels here all day, not because of how sharp and vicious her second uncle and second aunt are, nor because of yunziqin's insidious and gloating ridicule. Qingyao just can't accept it for a moment. In three years, Nainai is really just going to die.

On this day of kneeling, she knelt because she was ashamed of her filial piety. In the final analysis, in the whole cloud family, grandma is the only family member who still retains human feelings for herself, including her own parents.

Grandma didn't wake up. She didn't dare to get up and run away by force.

At least wait until the old man wakes up

When the second uncle's family came in to "uphold justice", because Qingyao's mobile phone kept ringing, yunziqin and her brother "angrily" forcibly took away Qingyao's mobile phone.

Qingyao didn't make Qiang take it back. Just because of the sudden accident at this head, she really didn't have the heart to deal with Cheng shiye's thousands of complaints. Without her mobile phone, she could be quiet, so they simply went for the time being.

A series of violent footsteps suddenly sounded in the silent room, and then the door of the study was knocked open.

Chen Jianhua and Yun Lei rushed in with both wind and fire.

Qingyao had a headache when he saw that it was them.

Taking a deep breath, she couldn't make a sound: "Dad, mom, why are you here?"

I haven't eaten for a day. For the sake of my recent body shape, fan Yue, according to the healthiest shaping recipe, gives Qingyao a cup of coarse wheat and a box of virgin fruit in the morning. This has to be put off before, even one-third of Qingyao's breakfast is not enough.

Not to mention lunch, there was a lot of trouble at that time. There was nowhere to worry about eating.

After dinner, the study was silent. It was estimated that they were all flustered about grandma's fainting. Qingyao was so worried. In addition, he was hungry in the middle, so he didn't remember eating.

Kneeling until now, I'm so hungry that my chest is close to my back. Don't talk. I feel tired and powerless even breathing.

"Yun Qingyao, when are you going to toss about this house?" Chen Jianhua came in and put the Prada new bag in her hand on the desk opposite Qingyao. She came forward and pointed to Qingyao and roared angrily.

She kept her voice down deliberately, as if she were at home for her family and didn't spread her family's ugliness.

Qingyao moved his numb legs and said indifferently, "I'm sorry if you think I'm wrong as an artist, but I've made up my mind. Grandma also said that I won't change my career."

"What? Grandma punished you for kneeling here because you were an artist?" Chen Jianhua's dark face immediately lit up hope.

"Is it time to talk to her about this? Is this the point? Don't forget what mom did when she came back!" Yun Lei was dressed in casual clothes. He was tall and strong. Men in their early fifties gathered like more than thirty. He went behind the desk and sat in the big class chair, impatiently reminding his wife, "Make it clear to the girl and let her do what her grandmother wants, that is, I have a business party!"

"Don't make a noise!" Chen Jianhua scolded with a sharp voice. Yun Lei's dignified man shrunk his neck and kept silent.

Chen Jianhua turned to Qingyao and put on a full smile: "daughter, can you really be a big star? When I saw your advertisement that day, I thought you were a temporary double. Unexpectedly, you really want to be a big star? Will you be a big star like Ding Xinxin, Suo Wei and Xiao Wei?"

Qingyao absentmindedly replied, "maybe." suddenly he remembered Chen Jianhua's conversation with his father Yun Lei just now. Qingyao stood up and said, "Mom, did your grandmother call you? Did your grandmother wake up?"

"Will you really become a big star like Ding Xinwei?" Chen Jianhua automatically ignored Qingyao's problem and stared at Qingyao with glowing eyes, as if to pierce a hole in her face.

"I'm not sure whether it can be done or not. I have to wait for some time to see the results. Mom, is grandma really up?"

"Get up, get up! Daughter, can you help our family open another clothing company after becoming a big star? Then your father won't have to look at them under your second uncle and cousin and live such a low life now!"

Qingyao frowned: "when grandma got up, no one told me. Why did Grandma Wang go? Didn't she tell me?"

"Listen to me, daughter, if you promise to open a clothing company for me and your father, your grandmother will do it for you! What equal treatment, bullshit! Which is the fuel-efficient lamp in Yunming family? I want to say that they made the successor's position at the beginning. Look at your daughter, you're young and deliberately cheated your position! You really think your grandmother won't see it "She must have deliberately protected them. That old woman, who doesn't know how much she has in mind in Penang..."

"Are you finished? Do you believe this girl? Can she open a company for us? Thank God she doesn't collude with her second uncle to put us together as she did three years ago. What star do you expect her to become?" Yun Lei patted his desk and interrupted Chen Jianhua, "Look at the bad luck on her face. What kind of climate can she become? If she really becomes a climate, sows can go up trees and boars can litter!"

"You, surnamed Yun, shut up! Did I let you open your mouth? You fart when I do things. You're a little promising. Show me! I know you're making sarcastic remarks here. Why didn't I see you fart at the old woman's place?"

"Do you think I don't want to be promising? Haven't you been pressed by you all the time? I said I would come out of the company and work alone and ask you to invest in my career. Have you agreed? Now blame me again?"

"What can you invest with your brain full of weeds? I asked you to come up with a plan. Do you have it? It's good to say that investment, although it's invested in some shameless little *"

Qingyao was so noisy that her temples jumped, as if thousands of flies were buzzing in her ears, which shocked people's hearts. She couldn't bear it. She yelled loudly: "shut up!"

An inkstone flew straight across the air. It was so fast that Qingyao couldn't dodge without any strength. She dodged as fast as she could, but she was still a step slow. Her forehead was hit by an inkstone at a right angle, making a hole.

The inkstone hit the floor, making a dull and huge sound.

Yunlei was not stopped by the injury on Qingyao's forehead at all. Instead, he was angry and scolded: "who are you yelling at, you smelly girl? What!"