Du Shiqiang is a very strong family owner, but he is also a very careful person. He does everything in every way.

It is precisely because of this that the Du family can still maintain the true color of the family in his hands.

However, it is hard to say whether this adherence to tradition is a constraint on the Du family or something.

Du Shiqiang knew very well that at the Jiangnan meeting, he was qualified to become a figure standing next to the old man of the Liu and Jiang families, which was entirely because of Yang Qiu.

This made him feel a little uncomfortable.

Of course, his personality, character, no one dares to say anything. Because when Yang Qiu was a waste, he still stuck to the engagement.

This can only be admired, not underestimated.

But Du Shiqiang doesn't think so. He is not suitable for his current position, so many people come to the door. He doesn't close the door, but he doesn't pay much attention to it.

Yang Qiu's magical means, he has learned through his two daughters, that the magical storage ring and body protection jade bracelet are beyond the boundary of his understanding, and the congenital pill, which he and his wife have not taken so far.

Reluctant to take it.

"Uncle Du, I came here today to get rid of you."

Yang Qiu didn't hide it and said everything he had discussed with Lin Yilong and others in the afternoon.

After saying that, Du Shiqiang suddenly became silent.

There are indeed a lot of talents in the Du family. His two brothers, Du Shikai and Du Shikun, must be willing to resign from the current company. The second generation of the Du family also has two talents who have just graduated from the top business school, Du Mu and Du bin.

There are also many people in the Du family. They must not have Du Shiqiang. These people will join qiu'an group without hesitation.

Seeing how Yang Qiu said it solemnly, Du Shiqiang could not refuse. He nodded:

"Yes, in terms of manpower and the structure of the company, you don't have to consider them. Give them to me, but I have objections to the shares."

"I understand what uncle Du means."

Yang Qiu smiled:

"But you must accept that it's not just shares."

Du Shiqiang looked at Yang Qiu for a long time, turned around and forgot the back, and a faint smile appeared at the corners of his mouth:

"I see. This is... Are you asking me to marry you?"

"No, No."

Yang Qiu smiled bitterly.

He has an engagement with Du Qingyu, but now is not the time to get married.

Du Shiqiang looked at him for a long time, and finally smiled, reaching out and patting him heavily on the shoulder:

"Your boy, Yang Qiu, I should thank you. Well, stop talking. Eat. "

Then he turned his head and looked over:

"Qingchen, let your mother and sister come out and have dinner."

Du Qingchen has been eavesdropping on something in the back. Unexpectedly, he was caught by his father. He can only run to the back with a red face.

Mrs. Du did it herself in the back, and there were also domestic servants to help. The dinner was very well prepared. Exquisite dishes were served. The last two dishes were Du Qingchen with a plate of scrambled eggs and a white sugar mixed with tomatoes. Du Qingyu was blushing and coy.

Obviously, she can't make scrambled eggs with tomatoes at all because the eggs are scrambled.

Mrs. Du is elegant and dignified. Speaking of it, this is Yang Qiu's first real face-to-face meeting. It is inevitable that she is a little nervous. Mrs. Du just smiles at Yang Qiu:

"Yang Qiu, this is the first time you come to the door. There is no preparation at home. It's impolite. You can bear some."

Yang Qiu quickly stood up, but Du Qingchen directly put the plate of eggs in front of Yang Qiu and said with a smile:

"Brother in law, this is specially prepared for you by my sister. My sister's craft is very good."

Mrs. Du smiled and scolded and patted the little girl on the head:

"Sit down quickly. It's a family. You're welcome."

Yang Qiuli sat down obediently, but looked at the plate of eggs in front of him and worried.

Du Qingyu glared at him and looked at the dishes made by his mother. They were full of color, smell and paste. It was obvious that if you don't finish the egg today, I won't finish with you.

The atmosphere soon became warm. Mrs. Du looked at Yang Qiu, but she liked it more and more. She really answered that sentence. When her mother-in-law looked at her son-in-law, Yang Qiu was so excellent now, her heart was naturally very happy. I can't wait to help them get married.

At dinner, the Dragon housekeeper specially brought in a bottle of wine. It was obvious that the bottle had just been taken out of the cellar. As soon as it was opened, it was fragrant.

Of course, Yang Qiu knows the origin of this wine. This is a century old tradition of many large families in the south of the Yangtze River. After giving birth to a daughter, a lot of homemade wine will be buried underground at the full moon and dug out to entertain guests when her daughter is married. It is called daughter red.

"I'm really afraid that I can't drink the wine and run away. Yang Qiu, I don't want you to fight with them, nor do I want you to have more scenery outside. All I know is that you should live up to whispers and the Du family."

Yang Qiu also became relaxed. In his memory, he never had such a time.

This is a warm feeling, the feeling of home.

Looking at the red fiancee beside her, Yang Qiu smiled:

"Don't worry, I will live up to whispers!"

"What's the matter with you and Lin Bing? And the summer rain? "

Du Shiqiang's face changed and his face was serious. Yang Qiu suddenly stared at a table of dishes and didn't know what to say.

"You boy, I don't know where you learned the stinky problem. You're not that kind of fancy radish. There are a lot of women. What do you want us to say about you?"

Du Qingyu snorted and said in a charming voice:

"Dad!!"

Du Shiqiang immediately laughed:

"Well, stop talking and eat."

Du Qingyu stretched out his chopsticks, picked up an egg, put it in front of Yang Qiu, and said with a smile:

"Eat it. On behalf of mom and Dad, I forgive you for having two women outside."

Yang Qiu said with a bitter smile:

"Miss, it's all burnt."

Miss Du immediately blushed and grabbed Yang Qiu's ear as soon as she reached out:

"No matter, this is my first time cooking. If you don't eat, I'll strangle you."

Yang Qiu did not dare to struggle, but could only protest:

"What did I say about you this afternoon? People who can no longer cook can't fry eggs like this, can they? "

Du Qingyu said plausibly:

"He's also a big lady, okay? These two conductors play the piano. They almost burned their hands in order to cook for you today. Are you picky? Do you want to eat? "

Yang Qiu had to pick up an egg and didn't dare to chew it. She swallowed it in one bite.

Du Shiqiang and Mrs. Du looked at each other and smiled.

Yang Qiu almost didn't cry.

It feels good.

This is my home.