Time flies, and in the blink of an eye it's Christmas.

Qi Yu returned to New York City, met Qi Yuancheng at noon, and the father and son ate together. Qi Yu brought up Meiwei's financial problems that she had been worried about for a long time: "Dad, how is the situation on Meiwei's side?"

Qi Yuancheng: "It's better than before."

Qi Yu was taken aback: "Is it better?"

Qi Yuancheng nodded: "The profit in the last quarter went up."

Qi Yu frowned, obviously it was a good thing, but he didn't feel relieved, instead he felt strange - the business problems reflected in the report had been going on for three years, and the people behind the scenes must know that it suddenly became better, but it never happened. Conscience found out? Or did they realize that Qi Yuancheng had begun to investigate, so they restrained?

Qi Yuancheng, who was sitting opposite him, also seemed to be thinking about something. After a while, he turned to him and asked, "I heard that you found a friend online?"

Qi Yu choked: "Who did you listen to?"

Qi Yuancheng said, "Who else could there be?"

Qi Yu was inexplicably annoyed: "Xu Jing sued you?"

Qi Yuancheng was inexplicable: "Sue? What shameful thing did you do? Why do you say he sue?"

Qi Yu panicked, knowing that his attitude was revealing.

During the summer vacation, he went to the complex number to analyze Meiwei's financial report, and once told Xu Jing not to tell his father, but in the last phone call, the two talked about the topic of "netizens", but he forgot to mention it.

He instinctively thought that Xu Jing would also keep it a secret for himself, but Xu Jing didn't, so he felt betrayed.

But if he explained his identities to his father, he would inevitably reveal the fact that he had asked an investigation company to analyze Meiwei's financial report...

Qi Yuancheng didn't take it too seriously at first, he just wanted to chat casually with his son, but he didn't expect Qi Yu's reaction to be so big, so he subconsciously paid attention to it.

"You don't know anyone who came from the wrong way, do you?" he frowned.

Not wanting these words to poke Qi Yu's sensitive point again, Qi Yu retorted angrily: "Who told you that he came on the wrong side?"

Qi Yuancheng suppressed his voice and tried his best to look calm: "Then tell me, what is his name, what kind of work does he do, and what kind of person is he?"

"I..." The three interrogations in a row made Qi Yu speechless.

Because he found that, apart from being able to say that the plural was a person from an investigation company, he really couldn't answer anything else.

Seeing his hesitation, Qi Yuancheng seemed to have determined in his heart that he had made friends carelessly, and said with a serious face, "Qiyu..."

"Dad," Qi Yu was in a hurry and interrupted the other party first, "You promised not to interfere with any friends I make as long as I see the problem with Meiwei's financial report!"

Qi Yuancheng raised his voice uncontrollably: "I can not interfere with your making friends, but I want to make sure you are safe. If that person is upright, why can't you tell me?"

Qi Yu put the chopsticks on the table, and directly spoke English to confront his father: "Your question is completely robber logic, this is my privacy, I have the right to refuse to answer you!"

Qi Yuancheng: "You...!"

In order to prevent himself from saying more irrational words, Qi Yu immediately stood up, said "Excuse me first", and turned to leave.

Going upstairs, Qi Yu entered the study, closed the door, sat on the sofa alone, covering her face and trying to calm herself down.

He understands that he just behaved abnormally, because he faintly realizes that his father's worries may be right, but he can't tolerate his father's doubts about multiple...

He was so stern, not so much defending the plural, as he was trying his best to hide his guilty conscience - chatting with a stranger who didn't know his name or appearance for half a year, and even had a fight for the other party and his father. dispute…

All signs are that he is losing control.

Before he can face his father with a clear conscience, he needs to seek a reassuring answer from the plural.

Qi Yu took out his mobile phone, looked at the familiar head portrait with a grim look, hesitated for two seconds, and clicked the video call directly.

Five seconds, six seconds, seven seconds—

"The other party has rejected your video request."

Qi Yu fought two more times in a row, but was rejected.

Anxiety and anxiety filled his heart, and he suddenly had the desire to smash things.

At this moment, the multiple voice calls came back.

Qi Yu immediately connected and asked, "Why didn't you pick up just now?"

Multiple low and depressed voices came from the other end of the phone, with a clear air of getting up: "Do you know what time it is? What are you trying to do by making a video call to me in the middle of the night!?"

But the obsession in Qi Yu's mind was too strong, he couldn't listen to anything else, and said directly: "I want to see you."

plural:"……"

Plural: "What did you say!?"

Qi Yu said the same thing: "I said I want to see you!"

The complex number was about to be laughed at by him: "This point!? You can see it when you see it!?"

Qi Yu said fiercely, "Will you show me?"

"You..." Dushu didn't know what Qi Yu was stalking, so he followed his words and provoked him: "Okay, I'll let you see, you come, I'll wait for you in Haicheng!"

Hearing this sentence, Qi Yu was stunned: "Can you meet people?"

Plural: "Why can't I see people?"

Qi Yu: "Didn't Xu Yizhou say you are mysterious?"

Plural: "Mystery doesn't mean I can't see the light, right?"

Qi Yu frowned: "Then why have you never made a video call with me?"

Plural: "I can't pay more attention to personal privacy when I take a private job? Can't I worry about you recording a screen for me and running to report me when you video with me?"

Qi Yu was suddenly understood by this sentence, and said with a sigh of relief: "You didn't say it earlier..."

Plural gritted his teeth: "Didn't you say it earlier? You called me at three in the morning just to say these few words to me?"

Qi Yu: "…"

Wait, it's three in the morning! ?

Only then did Qi Yu react and hurriedly explained, "I just came back from California, so I forgot to count the jet lag."

He almost lost his temper after being tormented by him: "Little boy, you are already on vacation, brother, I have to go to work in a while!"

Qi Yu knew that he was wrong, and his tone became weaker: "But didn't you say before that you won't answer my call at this point..."

Fu Shu said in a rage: "You called me three video calls, and when you came up, you asked me why I didn't answer—what can I do for you to be so domineering!?"

Qi Yu's eyes twitched: "Then you... continue to sleep?"

"You just woke me up like this and didn't give any reason, how can I continue to sleep?" Fu Shu took two deep breaths, trying to calm himself down, his tone was both resentful and helpless, "Tell me, what happened? Now, why are you so abnormal?"

Qi Yu was silent and didn't know what to say.

But he didn't say it, but he guessed the plural number in minutes: "You said you went home from vacation the day before yesterday, and you saw your dad? Oh, did your dad ask me?"

Qi Yu was stunned for a moment, and said in frustration, "How can you guess everything?"

Plural: "I thought about it for a while, and it's more likely. Don't you say he is cautious? He loves you so much, why would he allow his son to chat with an unknown man on WeChat every day?"

Qi Yu: "..." Damn, this person's logical reasoning ability is too strong! ?

Repeatedly asked: "So he asked you who I am, but you can't answer? Just want to see me?"

Qi Yu: "..."

Fu Shu smiled and snorted: "So towards me?"

Qi Yu asked hesitantly, "If my dad wants to see you, will you meet him?"

Plural: "Oh, why don't you see him? He's a billionaire. Maybe once he's happy to hire me to work for him, I don't have to make money from selling flour and sell white flour to be so tossed by you."

Qi Yu: "You..."

Plural: "What am I?"

Qi Yu grabbed the cushion on the sofa, and said depressedly, "It's nothing, you can continue to sleep, and then talk about it when you wake up."

The plural yawned, muttered something "silly", and said, "Hang up."

Qi Yu made a sound of "um", still thinking about the ambiguity of the grunt just now... Wait, it seems like a "little fool"?

"...???"

Qi Yu hung up the phone and sat in the study for half an hour before hesitating whether to apologize to his father.

Unexpectedly, before he got up, Qi Yuancheng found him first.

Hearing the knock on the door, Qi Yu hurried over to open it.

I saw my father standing outside with a fruit bowl, and asked worriedly, "Calm down?"

"Um..." Qi Yu had lost his breath, and lowered his eyes and called out, "Dad."

"Sit down, leave before you finish eating. I don't know where you got such a big temper." Qi Yuancheng was also a little helpless.

"…Feel sorry."

The father and son sat down face to face, Qi Yuancheng looked at him and said, "Dad's attitude was a bit wrong just now, and I'm sorry to you, but Dad didn't want to dig out your privacy, Dad just worried about your safety."

"I know…"

Under the multiple phone calls and Qi Yuancheng's warm offensive, Qi Yu had already lost his emotions.

He let go of his defenses and began to tell Qi Yuancheng how he knew Pluralism, and at the same time frankly confessed that he had asked him to check Meiwei's financial report, including Pluri's attitude towards Meiwei's financial loopholes.

Referring to the abundant knowledge and transcendent abilities, Qi Yu's tone couldn't hide his admiration.

Qi Yuancheng listened carefully and showed great tolerance to his son's previous lying and contradicting behavior, but after listening, he frowned and said, "This man spends so much time and patience to teach you, how can he only teach you every month? Charge you five thousand dollars?"

"This is also my confusion. At first, I thought it was me who made the money—" After the plural number answered the meaning of his personalized signature, Qi Yu began to ponder this matter. He thought, the plural number is such a shrewd person, sure I don't realize that I'm doing a loss-making business, "—I know that there is no free lunch in the world, but I've been with him for half a year, and I really didn't realize what purpose he had... I just thought, the money was spent anyway, I can also benefit, it is better to continue to use it.”

Qi Yuancheng thought for a moment and said, "I think he may not be looking for your present, but for your future."

Qi Yu was startled: "The future?"

Qi Yuancheng nodded: "You just said that he knows your background, so of course he knows how much resources you will have in the future. He only charges you this amount of money, maybe he is investing in you."

Qi Yu: "...!"

This analysis is quite reasonable!

Qi Yuancheng added: "In the future, you will always use people around you. If you can find powerful people to teach you, it also shows that you are motivated. However, you are just chatting on the Internet like this, and it is always mysterious. It's not a problem, if he is really a capable person, you might as well let him come to see me, the big deal is that I will pay him his salary and give him a serious position."

Hearing what his father said, Qi Yu couldn't help but think of what he said on the phone.

These two really hit it off...

———

【Interlude】

Qi Yuancheng: What kind of thing is it to be so sneaky? Anyway, give people a name!

Fu Yansheng: Thank you, my father-in-law, Xiaoyuer is so good at hiding, I actually wanted to see you for a long time!

7 Fish: Who do you say you want to see...? ?

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