Chapter 1254 Please enter the urn

Qin Ping entered the study and found that the false head of the family was hanging a picture.

It was a newly-mounted painting, just by looking at the aura and gentle touch, one could tell it was made by mother Ye Ru.

In his impression, only his mother can make paintings that make people want to cry.

Occasionally he would go to the studio to admire his mother's paintings when he had nothing to do. Beautiful scenery, flowers that are about to wither, small animals staring at the camera, and bizarre dreams.

Ye Ru doesn’t draw people very often, the last time I drew people was a family portrait, the last time I drew the brothers when they were young, and the last time I drew Qin Jian.

This time, the person is drawn, and the one drawn is Qin Jian.

Perhaps his mother wrote too gently, he actually felt that the outline of Qin Jian in the painting was soft, and his eyebrows and eyes were so gentle that he almost dripped water.

Shaking goosebumps uncomfortably, Qin Ping said calmly, "In the future, whenever guests come to the study, they will think that there are two very narcissistic people in our family."

Qin Jian's hand hanging the picture paused.

There is a narcissistic son in their family, and Qin An's narcissism is already well known.

"Then I'll change the place."

Qin Jian was ashamed to admit that he was counting on a guest to come to the study and ask about the painting, and he could tell the other party with restraint that his wife painted it for him.

Qin Ping pointed out ruthlessly, "Do you want to hang it in your room?"

Qin Jian: "..." It's not good to have a son who looks too much like himself.

The president found a seat and sat down, calmly raised his legs.

"Then tell me, will mother look at the painting or at you?"

Qin Jian: "..."

The false head of the family put down the painting, sat back at the desk, and picked up a book.

"What's up?"

Qin Ping was straightforward, "Salary increase."

Qin Jian: "..."

Qin Ping’s expressionless report data, to the effect that he took over the daily working hours of the group, the increased revenue of different businesses, and the gradual expansion of the group.

Behind the series of data is the urgency of a CEO who wants to raise his salary.

"You get a lot of dividends every year."

Qin Ping changed his words: "Then give me some more shares. You basically don't go to the company, and it's useless to keep the shares. Give me some more."

Currently, the three brothers Qin Jian, Mrs. Qin, Ye Ru, and Qin Ping all have shares in the group, and several of Qin Jian's brothers also have shares, but not many. Qin Jian holds the most shares.

Qin Jian knows how many children there are in the family. The eldest child must be the successor, the second child is not suitable for business, the third child dislikes the conglomerate, and his daughter has already done a big business.

He didn't doubt that Qin Ping wanted to fight for the family property.

"Reason."

Qin Ping didn't talk about Qin Tiangao, he just said calmly that Lele got a hotel after being back for so long, it's not good, and he should give some shares.

"Since the shares are to be re-divided, why don't you share more with me."

In order to avoid Qin Jian's refusal, Qin Ping even said bluntly, "I won't urge you to go back to work in the future."

The voice is out of line, if you don’t give shares, you will be urged to go back to work in a different way, so that you have no time to cling to your wife.

Qin Jian: "..."

When the news is announced.

Little cutie rubbed her face, "Hey, share Lele shares? Why so suddenly?"

Qin Jian did not say that he was threatened by the eldest son.

"With shares, you can get dividends, even as an annual pocket money."

Little cutie readily accepts this statement.

An extra piece of pocket money every year, if you don’t take it for nothing, don’t take it!

Qin Tiangao had little reaction.

But when there was no one around, he looked at Qin Ping coldly.

"I still have a few companies overseas, do you need to help you connect?"

Qin Ping: "..." Is this showing off or showing off?

Two days later, Pei Shao suddenly asked for support from the Scientific Research Association, and the Scientific Research Association readily agreed.

Immediately, Pei Shao led a team to meet up with the people from the Scientific Research Association and went to a mountainous area in Chu City, where he disappeared shortly after.

After Qin Lele found out, she didn't listen to the dissuasion of her seniors, and rushed into the mountains.

Not long after, there were rumors in the industry that the young genius of Qingshui Temple disappeared, and the whole Qingshui Temple was in a hurry. The disciples of Qingshui Temple and the disciples of the Taoist Temple that they had made friends with gathered together and planned to go to the mountains to have a look.

In a deserted temple.

A tall man with a pale complexion sat cross-legged on the ground.

The rotten smell emanating from his body attracted the crows, but before the crows approached the temple, they suddenly lost control of their bodies and fell to the ground one after another. After a while, their bodies stiffened and they lost their breath.

"Can't find her?"

His voice is very strange, like the sound of bones colliding with bones.

A man stood outside the deserted temple.

He hides in the shadows.

"All eyes are useless. Flowers, plants, trees, birds and animals can't find her. She really disappeared in that mountain."

The man sitting cross-legged lost his composure.

"Why did something happen at the critical moment?"

Zhuang Wu was annoyed: "Our trap was almost about to succeed. If we wait a few more days, Qin Lele will definitely fall for it, but when he was about to fall for it, she actually disappeared!"

He couldn't help but blame the people outside the temple.

"When she met Pei Shao, I said there was a problem. If you don't believe me, you think it's just a coincidence. Now it's okay. Maybe this is Qin Lele's purpose. Pei Shao's cooperation with the Scientific Research Association is actually a cover for her. "

The people outside the temple snorted inexplicably.

"Do you think your clumsy method will be successful? Pang often kidnapped her two brothers during the recording of the show. Do you think she won't leave good things for her brothers?"

The man read a few words of news casually, to the effect that Pang Chang did not listen to the staff's dissuasion when recording the program, and now he was injured and unconscious.

"What kind of injury makes you unconscious? Perhaps he was backlashed when he attacked Qin An and Qin Xi."

Zhuang Wu had to admit this possibility.

Pang Chang's little chess piece is useless, and Qin Lele has disappeared again. For the current plan, he can only go to that mountain to have a look.

"They shouldn't invite you into the urn, right?"

People outside the temple didn't think so, "I know that mountain is stretched into a stretch, even if Yun Da comes, he can't set a trap, just be careful. If it doesn't work, I'll let some fellow disciples go find the way."

When he mentioned 'Yun Da', his tone suddenly became gloomy.

Zhuang Wu snorted and laughed.

"I'm afraid that your classmates don't know what you are doing. They are monks, but they don't show mercy to monks at all. Where's your compassion?"

People outside the temple disagree.

"You want to get Qin Lele's talent, start all over again, I hope that Qingshui Temple will decline, and Senior Brother Yun will regret it all his life, it has nothing to do with the rest of the monks and Taoists."

Another day later, the monks who were still near Chu City received orders from their abbots, hoping that they would go to a mountain on the outskirts of Chu City to look for the missing Qin Lele and other people.

Knowing their help, Qingshuiguan offered to act together.

The two sides joined forces.

Su He greeted Master Ziqi.

"Thank you for your hard work this time."

Ziqi's handsome face was full of compassion, "Young monk will definitely do my best."

(end of this chapter)