Chapter 629: M

Luo Yuqing was a prominent alien in that era, not only because of her outstanding appearance, but also because of her amazing talent for knowledge. According to rumors, at the time, Luo Yuqing, who was only 17 years old, had taught himself multiple languages, extensive reading books, and the youngest visiting professor at Tsingyang University. His main focus was machinery manufacturing.
Her creation is unique and exquisite, just like the innate Tiangong artisan. Her works have been published in foreign magazines many times. Even high-level personnel have secretly negotiated business with them in private and want to absorb such outstanding talents.
However, Luo Yuqing refused all of them. Even after marrying Qin Wenrong, he stayed behind and became a housewife at home. Until he died, the world felt sorry for him.
The more Song Ye investigated and understood Luo Yuqing, the more he felt that Qin Zhan's talent was inherited from his mother.
"A Zhan is going to retrieve the relics of his biological mother and keep it for thought, if Mrs. Zhou is convenient ..." Song Ye held the photo frame in his hand, not intending to return it, because she found that the back of the photo frame and the glass were both There are various degrees of scratches, and a musty smell. It should be found at random in a corner at random, rather than being treasured all the time.
"Convenient, of course, it's just that I need to talk to A Zhan face to face. I don't know when he can come?" Zhou Mu agreed, but insisted on seeing Qin Zhan.
Song Ye naturally did not agree. She came here in secret under the banner of Qin Zhan. "A Zhan still has things at the headquarters, and I am not an outsider. Madam Zhou has nothing to say."
"This ..." Mother Zhou frowned subconsciously, with a slight expression of dissatisfaction, because in her opinion, Song Ye's status was low and she had no right to speak.
"What Mrs. Zhou is going to say, I'm afraid it's not about A Zhan's biological mother." Song Ye suddenly broke through the other person's mind, his tone was so flat that there was no ups and downs. "I just saw your daughters leaving Zhou's house with a complexion. Doesn't seem to be good. "
This speech was still very euphemistic. When passing by, the rich daughters of the Zhou family even made her swear by the content of cursing.
"This ..." Mother Zhou stiffened and smiled for a while, but it was awkward, but she has simply reached out and sighed heavily: "Hey, you see, it's not easy to be a mother, Zhou The head of the family died early, and there was only a woman supporting me in the family. Now that my children have difficulties outside, I can't help them, really ... "
Speaking of this, Mother Zhou rubbed the corner of her eyes and choked her voice just right.
"So?" Song Ye, like a robot without emotion, spit out three words calmly, and the coldness between the eyebrows didn't even fluctuate.
soy Mujer.
Zhou's performance was completely ignored, and she couldn't help cursing it in her heart, but she continued the show with perfection, "Oh, poor Yuqing is the elder sister but died early, she has a great ability to play small, if she is still alive She will certainly help her sisters. After all, their sisters have the best feelings, and she also loves them most. "
"Hehe ..." The performance came to this point, and a chuckle laughed in the opposite direction, which made Zhou's mother tongue gasp, raised his eyes and looked at the past, facing the pair of eyes that seemed to smile, Song Ye waved, "Sorry I didn't hold back for a moment. "
So I laughed.
Mother Zhou brushed off an old face, her mouth twitched, her voice unpleasant: "Ms. Song, it's not that I like to teach you with the elder's shelf, but that you are too rude, but you know that what you just did was Big disrespect for Azhan's mother? "
"Huh?" Song Ye tilted his head, raised his voice slightly, and asked indifferently, "I thought you were telling a joke just now."
That's why she laughed loudly.
"What do you mean?" Mother Zhou frowned.
Song Ye was not afraid of her, and took a leisurely sip of coffee before she said, "As far as I know, A Zhan's biological mother was the adoptive daughter of the Zhou family. The younger sister slapped her collectively, and now the husbands of several people were also the ones who pursued her. Until her death, your Zhou family did not even attend her funeral. "
In this case, what sisters are affectionate is not a big joke.
"Here, these are rumors ..." Mother Zhou was shocked on the spot. I didn't expect Song Ye to investigate these old things in private, but she retorted her guilty conscience.
"What's the truth, I don't care, it's better to make a price for Mrs. Zhou, how much will you give me things?" Song Ye thinks that what can be solved with money does not waste his expression to perform, hardens himself and disgusts the other .
The purpose of Zhou's mother was indeed to ask for money, but her face was still very ugly at this moment, because she hated Song Ye's attitude of being so high, but she clung to Qin Zhan, and her tail rose to the sky.
But in the end, there is no feeling. Qin Zhan has now separated from the Qin family, and he will not play a big role in the future.
If Mother Zhou thought about it, she reported a number, "70 million, I'll give you something."
The price of 70 million yuan is clearly considered in advance.
This price is not a small sum for the third-tier giants like the Zhou family, and the number is evenly distributed to several daughters.
But Song Ye agreed very simply, "Yes, but I have to confirm things first."
Seeing her nodding, Zhou's face finally turned from yin to clear, and she answered very happily, "OK, I'll go upstairs to get it."
With that said, people have already taken the brisk steps upstairs.
Song Ye yanked the corner of his mouth and lowered his head to drink coffee.
Twenty minutes passed before I saw Mother Zhou carrying a parcel and resting it in front of Song Ye, smiling, and said, "The things have been kept for a long time, they have a little taste, but they are all intact."
Song Ye nodded, leaning forward slightly to open the package, and on the face he was frowned with a musty smell.
There are all kinds of things inside, there is a book signed by Luo Yuqing, there are also small items she made, simple pieces of jewelry, all scattered are worthless gadgets, and the signs of damage and mold are already obvious.
With a bang, Song Ye threw a small wooden ball in his hand back into the package, picked up a paper towel and wiped his fingers, and asked casually: "Mrs. Zhou is joking with me. I bought 70 million pieces of junk, business It can be done, but it is not. "
"Well, what's broken, these are all Yu Qing's relics, and there is her signature on it." Mother Zhou hurriedly wanted to reach out and pull out the evidence.
In the middle, Song Ye was stopped by one hand. "Did Mrs. Zhou still forget that there was a jade card not put in?"