Luo Yuqing, at that time, was an outstanding anomaly, not only because of her outstanding appearance, but also because of her amazing talent for knowledge. It is said that Luo Yuqing, who was only 17 years old at that time, had taught himself many languages and read many books. He was the youngest visiting professor of Qingyang University. His major was mechanical manufacturing.

Her works have been published in foreign magazines for many times. Even senior staff have been negotiating with them secretly in private, hoping to attract such excellent talents.

However, Luo Yuqing refused to do so. Even after he married Qin Wenrong, he stayed at home and became a housewife. Until he died, the world felt sorry for him.

The more deeply song Ye understood Luo Yuqing, the more he felt that Qin Zhan's talent was inherited from his mother.

"Ah Zhan is going to take back his mother's relics and keep them for thinking. If Mrs. Zhou is convenient..." Song Ye pinches the photo frame in her hand and doesn't intend to return it. She finds that there are different degrees of scratches on the back of the frame and on the glass, and there is a smell of moldy. It should be found temporarily in a corner at random, rather than being treasured all the time as the other party said.

"It's convenient, of course. It's just that there are some things in it that I need to talk to a Zhan face-to-face. I don't know when he can come?" Zhou's mother promised, but insisted on meeting Qin Zhan.

Naturally, song ye would not agree. She came here in secret under the banner of Qin Zhan. "Ah Zhan has something to do in the headquarters, and I'm not an outsider. If Mrs. Zhou has anything to say, you may as well speak up."

"This..." Zhou's mother frowned subconsciously, and her expression was slightly discontented, because in her opinion, song Ye's status was low and he had no right to speak.

"What Mrs. Zhou wants to say, I'm afraid it's not about ah Zhan's mother." Song Ye suddenly opened his mouth and pierced the other party's mind. His tone was so flat that there was no fluctuation. "Just now I saw your daughters leave the Zhou family. It seems that their faces are not very good."

This speech is still very euphemistic, just passing by, Zhou's rich daughters even scolded the content to let her marvel.

"This..." Zhou's mother was stiff, smiling and embarrassed for a while, but the matter had come to this point. She simply opened it up and sighed heavily: "ah, you can see, it's not easy to be a mother. The Zhou family's leader died early. I'm the only woman in the family. Now my children are in trouble outside. I can't help them. It's really..."

At this point, Zhou's mother wiped her eyes with a handkerchief in her voice.

"So?" Song Ye is just like a robot with no emotion. She spits out three words calmly. There is no fluctuation between her eyebrows and eyes.

Stinky girl.

Zhou's mother's performance was completely ignored. She could not help cursing in her heart. On the surface, she continued the drama perfectly. "Alas, poor Yuqing is the eldest sister, but she died early. She has been very capable since childhood. If she is still alive, she will certainly help her sisters. After all, their sisters have the best feelings and she loves them most."

"Ha ha..." When the performance reached this point, a slight smile from the opposite side suddenly broke in, which made Zhou's mother's tone pause. She raised her eyes and looked at the past. Song Ye waved her hand at the last pair of smiling eyes. "Sorry, I can't help it for a moment."

So he laughed.

After brushing the floor, Zhou's mother pulled down her old face and drew her mouth together. She said in a displeased tone: "Miss Song, it's not that I like to teach you with the airs of my elders, but that you are too impolite. Do you know that your behavior just now is a great disrespect to Achang's mother?"

"Well?" Song Ye side of the head, slightly raised the tone, facial expression without expression doubts asked, "I thought you were just telling a joke."

That's why she laughed.

"What do you mean?" Mother Zhou's eyebrows were all twisted.

Song Ye was not afraid of her. After taking a leisurely sip of coffee, she began to say: "as far as I know, Achang's mother is the adopted daughter of the Zhou family, and the eldest one has not been favored. She was slapped by several sisters in school. Now her husband is also the one who pursued her. Until her death, your Zhou family didn't even attend her funeral. "

In this case, it's not a big joke to say that sisters love each other.

"These, these are rumors..." Zhou's mother was shocked on the spot, but she didn't expect that song ye would investigate these old things in private. At this moment, she was particularly guilty.

"I don't care what the truth is. Why don't you ask Mrs. Zhou for a price and how much she wants to give me?" Song Ye thinks that if something can be solved with money, he doesn't have to waste his expression to perform. He works hard and disgusts the other party.

The purpose of Zhou's mother was really to ask for money, but her face was still ugly at the moment, because she hated song Ye's lofty posture. She just climbed up to Qin Zhan and her tail went up to the sky.

But in the end, there is no emotion. Qin Zhan is now divorced from the Qin family, and his role in the future is not great. Now he can strike a stroke is a stroke.

Zhou's mother thought about it, then reported a number, "70 million, I'll give you something."

70 million yuan, clearly marked price, is clearly considered in advance.This price is not a small amount for Zhou's family, which is equally distributed to several daughters.

However, song Ye agreed very simply, "yes, but I have to confirm things first."

Seeing her nodding, Zhou's mother's face finally changed from Yin to Qing, and she replied happily, "OK, I'll go upstairs and get it."

Say, the person already walked briskly on the stairs.

Song Ye pulled the corners of his mouth and lowered his head to drink coffee. The radian of his mouth was a little cold.

Another 20 minutes later, Zhou's mother came down with a package, put it in front of song ye, and said with a smile, "things have been kept for a long time, a little bit tasteful, but they are all in good condition."

Song Ye nodded, slightly leaning forward to open the package, face-to-face was a musty smell smoked to frown.

There are many kinds of things in it, including books signed by Luo Yuqing, small articles made by her, simple pieces of jewelry, all of which are worthless, and the traces of damage and mildew are obvious.

With a pull, song Ye threw a small wooden bead in his hand back into the package, picked up a tissue beside him and wiped his fingers. He asked casually, "Mrs. Zhou is joking with me. 70 million yuan of junk can be bought. Business can be done, but it is not."

"Ah, what kind of rubbish. These are Yuqing's relics and her signature on them." Zhou's mother tried to reach for the evidence.

However, he was stopped by song ye in the middle of the way. "Did Mrs. Zhou forget that there was a jade card that didn't come in."

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