After watching a piece of news intently, Lin Su turned to Chen Qing and two bodyguards who had just entered the door and sat down on the sofa next to her. The three women were discussing something in a low voice. Chen Qing occasionally wrote on the pocket notebook in her hand. After listening to a few words, she learned that she was planning to go shopping tomorrow and was listing a purchase list.

Seeing her looking over, Chen Qing smiled and asked in English: "Lin, do you want to go together tomorrow?"

Lin Su shook his head.

There is a little disgusting about Chen Qing having to speak with her in English. However, looking at the two girls sitting with her, I feel that Chen Qing probably doesn't want to confuse them, so she is like this.

It's a reason.

The villa has all kinds of daily necessities, and even prepared a lot of clothes for them in advance. Lin Su didn't think she needed to buy anything extra. Her family was from a good place, but she was not a person who liked to spend money randomly.

I remembered the thought of getting that credit card at noon.

However, I realized that it was inappropriate now.

Just arrived in the United States, and suddenly sent a large amount of money home, it would inevitably not cause doubt or even worry about parents.

I can only give up temporarily.

The three girls next to him chatted for a while. The two bodyguards, Katherine Elgar and Pamela Wenser, stood up and left. Chen Qing lowered her head and carefully checked the list on her notebook, put the small notebook in her bag, casually took out a thick file bag from her side, spread it on her knees and opened it, took out a few documents and read it carefully.

Lin Su initially thought Chen Qing was reading the contracts they signed in the morning. She glanced at them a few times and found that this was not the case. She asked in Chinese: "Chen Qing, what are you looking at?"

Chen Qing also changed Chinese smoothly and replied: "Simon asked us to read some of the information left by Miss Dunn when she left."

Lin Su raised his eyebrows: "We?"

"yes."

Lin Su asked in dissatisfaction, "What about mine?"

Chen Qing seemed to feel unconscious about Lin Suweiyang's tone: "There is only this one, but I remember there is a printer in the study next door. If you want to read it, you will be able to copy it after dinner."

Lin Su couldn't help but say, "If I didn't find out, are you not going to show me?"

"Of course not. I'll give it to you after reading it," Chen Qing said, turning his head to Lin Su and glanced at him: "Looking at you've been absent all day, I think you shouldn't be interested in these."

Lin Su suddenly stood up, walked over, and reached out and said, "Give it to me."

Chen Qing curled her lips, lowered her head and picked it up for a while, and took out a copy and handed it over. Lin Su took it, but was not satisfied: "I want half."

"Why are you like a little girl?"

"Who did you say is the little girl?"

"Listen, I only hear this kind of annoying words often in kindergarten."

"I want half!"

"If you don't give it, you can grab it."

Lin Su did not rob, but for some reason, the aggrieved accumulated during this period suddenly broke out. Standing there, he soon began to cry.

Chen Qing was speechless and quickly handed it out half of it: "Okay, okay, I'm afraid of you."

Lin Su took half of his information and felt a little embarrassed. He stopped staying in this living room. He turned around and quickly walked out with the information.

Chen Qing watched Lin Su leave, shrugged in a Western style, and lowered her head to continue reading a document she was just looking through.

This is some project information that the Westeros system is planning to invest in China.

Chen Qing has probably turned it over. It basically involves ordinary food and daily chemical fields, and the project scale is not large. The Westeros system is not among the more core entertainment and relatively sensitive steel industries in China. A man obviously has some choices for this.

The man said he would give her two years.

The project in her hand is obviously a test. She needs to make achievements that satisfy him in two years to go further.

Thinking of this, Chen Qing quickly put aside the little episode that Lin Su had just caused and focused on the information in front of him. This is a meat product processing factory located in the inland area called Shuanghui.

The information is very detailed and I don't know how it was collected.

At the end of the document is a series of questions. How to evaluate this company? In what way is the most appropriate way to invest in this company? How to promote the company to grow into a large national conglomerate?

All these.

Chen Qing majored in English when she was in college, but although she didn't have much clue about the problems in front of her, she was not at ease.

Few of the private entrepreneurs who rose after the reform and opening up were from ‘professional’ origins.

At least I have a master's degree.

What's more, it's still the platform given by Simon Westeros.

Just learn things you don’t understand.

Even if you don’t have that much energy, thinking about Catherine Elgar and others who serve her and Lin Su, the solution is very simple, and just hire someone who knows what you know.

Also, Simon Westeros told her about studying for an MBA, and Chen Qing has also learned about it carefully these days. This matter will indeed be of great help to her in the future. I don’t know how the man plans to arrange it. However, you can buy some related books tomorrow.

Thinking of this, Chen Qing took out the notepad from her bag and quickly wrote down the matter on it.

After putting away the notepad and continuing to read the information for a while, Lily Farville came over to remind him that dinner was ready. Chen Qing got up and left the living room and came to the restaurant, but Lin Su was not seen.

Sitting alone at the dining table, hesitating a little, he waited patiently for a while until Lin Su, whose eyes were slightly red, came to the restaurant. The dining table in this restaurant was a rectangle of more than two meters. Chen Qing sat in the middle of one side. Lin Su arrived, obviously deliberately sitting down farther side, looking like she was invisible.

Chen Qing didn't care about this, and sent Lily and Christina away and picked up the tableware.

Very exquisite dinner.

Herb lamb chops, vegetable salad, salmon omelet, creamy mushroom soup, and the staple food is black pepper beef pasta.

The portions are not large enough, enough to eat enough, and you don’t need to worry about gaining weight.

This is the dish ordered by Lily Farville when she asked Chen Qing about her carefully communicating with the two life assistants for dinner. Lily and the other two were obviously trained. A few days ago, a man told them that Western food and Chinese food were completely incomparable, but Chen Qing thought it was very good and there were no obstacles to using knife and fork.

Because Lin Su said casually when asked about dinner, her dinner was the same as Chen Qing.

The two of them had a meal silently for a moment, and Chen Qing spoke first: "Do you know how Mr. Westeros arranged me?"

Lin Su didn't answer, but also made a slightly listened attitude.

Chen Qing said: "Mr. Westeros said, give me two years. If I can't achieve what satisfies him within two years, I will have to die in the future."

Lin Su paused.

Some abominable guy didn't tell me this.

Chen Qing quickly said again: "Mr. Westeros did not talk about the arrangements for you, right?"

Lin Su didn't answer, but his expression showed the answer.

Chen Qing smiled and said, "So, you are nothing."

Lin Su immediately glared at Chen Qing.

Chen Qing and Lin Su looked at each other, slightly strengthened their tone, and said slowly: "Maybe you feel good about yourself. You are from an official family, have a doctorate degree, and you can get a full-level position when you start working. Such a smooth sailing is a girl born in an ordinary employee family. I didn't dare to think about it. When I first entered high school, my father chose to retire early and gave my brother the position. He was only 42 years old at that time, which actually meant he was laid off. My mother's factory was closed the year before I got into college, and it was laid off again."

Lin Su didn't know why Chen Qing suddenly said this, but her expression couldn't help but soften.

Chen Qing didn't want to appreciate it, and said calmly: "I didn't plan to study anymore. It was my parents and brother who insisted on it together that I took the college entrance examination. However, I didn't drag them down. From undergraduate to master's degree, all my other expenses came from student loans, scholarships and odd jobs in the first year. So I looked down on those poor students who could drag their parents to work hard and even sell blood to go to college. They seem pitiful and inspiring on the surface, but they are a bunch of bastards in their bones. So I said, compared to me, you are a 30-year-old woman who seems to be a pride of heaven but still crying at any time, nothing."

Lin Su was silent.

Chen Qing said again: "And, in front of Mr. Westeros, you are nothing. He has made clear about my arrangements. If I don't do it well, then get out. What about you, do you know what it is?"

Lin Su inexplicably wanted to escape in panic.

Chen Qing didn't give her a chance to hide and quickly said: "It's like a person seeing a stray cat on the side of the road. She thought it was pretty. She picked it up and put it at home, and maybe she forgot it in a blink of an eye."

"You... shut up."

"I haven't finished speaking yet, why shut up?" Chen Qing smiled contemptuously and continued: "So, you are not as important as you think. Even if you suddenly run away and run back to China, Mr. Westeros may just smile and don't care at all."

Lin Su threw the tableware on the table with a snap and stood up suddenly.

Chen Qing looked up slightly at her: "Why, I want to escape again, and I want to hide in your cat's nest and cry?"

Lin Su glared at Chen Qing: "You, do you think I dare not fight with you?"

"Oh, then you can't beat me. When I was in school, I was the women's long-distance running 5,000 meters champion for several consecutive years. You have to breathe if you run about a thousand meters?"

Lin Su and Chen Qing confronted each other for a moment, then sat down dejectedly, sniffled, and held back, but it still couldn't stop, and tears fell down again.

Chen Qing ignored Lin Su and continued to eat slowly. After a while, she said again: "The information just now is the test given to me by Mr. Westeros. I can count you one."

Lin Sudhu paused and wanted to refute, but he would give up.

Chen Qing said: "I will select several projects from them and do them carefully in the next two years. However, I am too busy to be busy alone. Although I don't want to cooperate with you, in the United States, we are all Chinese after all, and you are the only one more suitable."

"I won't work with you."

"What do you want?"

"I myself."

"What do you do yourself, crying everywhere?"

Lin Su could no longer help but raised his hand and threw the spoon in his hand over.

Chen Qing looked at the spoon, but just turned sideways and easily avoided it. Hearing the few muffled sounds behind her, she said, "Listen, this is sterling silver. Sterling silver is actually not expensive. Tableware and jewelry made in sterling silver are very expensive. I think the sterling silver tableware in this mansion is even more expensive."

"I'll compensate."

"What are you paying for? If the cat at home breaks the cup and plate, will the owner pinch the cat's neck and ask it to pay for it?"
To be continued...