Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

Chapter 890: You're My Little Love Song (Qin Song 166)

Nobody knows how to push and pull and pull each other upstairs. At first, they started singing and poking him in the face and pulling his clothes, and then what was the process, because it was all too intense and almost impossible to remember.

I don't remember when Qin Shiting kicked open the bedroom door. I don't remember whose clothes were ripped off first, or how she almost lost her mind.

When everything boils like a hot fire, it calms down after a long night's sleep.

In the morning, nobody cared exactly what time it was. The song was all sweaty and asleep. Qin Shiting held people in his arms, hugged them, kissed her eyebrows, and slept together.

After not knowing how long, Qin Shiting in his sleep rarely frowned somewhat uneasy, his ears as if they were sometimes reading songs, as if they were far from the sky, and as if they were close to his ears.

“Goodbye, Qin Shiting. ”

Goodbye...

Qin Shiting.

Qin Shiting's sleep was not very stable. It was like sometimes the back of a song was walking towards the distance. There was nobody behind her. It was like there were countless dark claws grabbing in her direction in front. She didn't turn her head back. She just kept echoing this sentence in her ear. Goodbye, Qin Shiting.

Qin Shiting suddenly woke up and instantly opened his eyes to realize that he was actually sweating cold on his forehead. When I saw him last night, he was so tired that he didn't want to move. He simply didn't take her to the bath. The two slept like this until now.

He closed his eyes and lifted his forehead with one hand and extended his other hand to the side to hold the person back.

As a result, the bedside was cold and empty.

Qin Shiting turned his eyes and looked at the side of the bed, which was empty. First, he frowned, then looked in the direction of the bathroom. He looked around every corner of the bedroom, and there were no signs of singing at any time.

He sat up, opened the door and walked out, the lights were on in the corridors and stairs outside, and the lights in the downstairs hall were on, quiet and quiet, with no trace or smell of anyone but him.

Qin Shiting stood at the corner of the escalator between the second and first floors, looking at the black coat that had disappeared in front of the door. If there was no sweat on him, and if there were no signs of kissing on his neck, he would almost suspect that the sudden appearance and sudden disappearance of the song last night was just a dream.

After a full night of snow, the snow grew thicker and thicker outside the window, Qin Shiting went down, stood in front of the floor window, looked at the villa without the lights on, then remembered something, went straight back to the room, picked up his phone and saw a text message from the song an hour ago above.

[Qin Shiting, let's break up.]

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Four years later.

It's been four years since the Shida Group suddenly moved overnight to the United States.

During these years, the Haicheng business community has been turbulent, and the big families have either risen or failed. The Haicheng four families seem to stand still, but only Qin Mo's family is real inside and outside the high place. The two families have gradually become worse during the business-related turmoil of the past few years.

At that time, the two Marriages of Seamoor, Haicheng business world tremendous earthquake, Shengjia gradually retreated in the celebrity circle, rarely came out to participate in various grand events, Qin family rarely appeared in the celebrity circle because Qin Shiting abandoned business practice medicine.

Not long ago, Ling Jia failed due to an adventure investment, and Ling Xuan's father did not know how to owe a huge interest debt to a foreign power investor, which led to the company's exit from the market, the whole line shut down and Ling Jia declared bankruptcy.

For several years, the business community in Haicheng has been looking at the ups and downs.

The business world, in every invisible corner, is a bun with human blood, an invisible sword shadow.

This is true at home, as well as in the overseas business community, and it is a hurry to grow up quickly.

The 7-star hotel in the heart of Haicheng.

Due to market demand, the hotel, which was already very perfect, recently began a new room renovation. After the hotel reopened, the Qin chairman took time to check it out.

After arriving at the hotel, a number of media outlets were waiting outside to ask questions.

“Director Qin, I heard that the Qin family has divided all of these hotel management industries under their name, set up a special hotel management company, and this newly divided company will be listed in the United States in three months. I don't know if there are any new goals and strategies within the company, or if there are any new ones...”

Journalists surrounded themselves, blocking the road from ventilation, security guards pulled forward to allow Qin Dong to move forward smoothly, however, reporters stretched their arms to probe the recording or video equipment.

Instead, Qin Dong was always smiling with kindness. He was walking and responding briefly to the media occasionally. Suddenly his face changed and he began to sweat on his forehead, raising his hand to cover his chest.

Haicheng Central Hospital.

The hospital dispatched an ambulance outside the emergency room.

“There is a sudden myocardial infarction in the center of the city. I should have called 120 directly to pick it up, but it seems that the patient is Dr. Qin's father...”

“Did Dr. Qin go himself? ”

“Yes, I went personally, I had just had an operation, and people just caught up with the ambulance before I had time to rest, hey, I can't even get a moment to be a doctor. ”

“This is also different. Normally, Dr. Qin also does his best to the patient. Besides, now his father, sudden myocardial infarction, should be just overtired staying overnight continuously? Hopefully nothing big will happen. Otherwise, Dr. Qin will not be able to work with us. He will soon be returning to inherit 10 billion properties..."

“What are you talking about? Surely nothing will happen... don't talk nonsense...”

“Just kidding...”

……

The ambulance arrived at the hotel, and Qin Dong had been busily helped out by a group of people.

Qin Shiting had just come out of the operating room before. He had not changed his light blue disinfection suit. He went straight up to examine him. After turning his eyes and probing the carotid artery, including heartbeat, etc., he gave the nurse who accompanied him an eye and asked them to lift him up immediately.

The nurses knew that the patient was the father of Dr. Qin and also the chairman of the Qin group. They dared not to be lazy and quickly lifted people to the ambulance.

Journalists have been surrounded at this time, heard the whispering around them, directly targeted Qin Shiting, and some journalists who couldn't care less about the seriousness of the situation for the sake of the news came straight up and asked: “Is this Dr. Qin? Is that Dr. Qin, who abandoned his business as a doctor in the Qin family? Can you give us the bottom line? Now Qin family is vigorously developing hotel tourism. This newly developed area and the company to be listed, does it pave the way for Dr. Qin's future? Will you take over these later? Will one day give up the sacred profession of doctor and come back to inherit the family business...”