After the empress dressed as a wealthy little white flower

Chapter 47 Not Where You Can Go
Several volumes of key content have already been obtained, but obviously these things are not convenient to take away directly, and it is not so convenient to take them out to make copies now, especially these are secret documents in the city hall.

Xie Qingsu sat back at the table and looked carefully at it. At her hand was the pen she took out of her bag, and found a piece of paper to record various points on it.

Time passed by, and Shen Luo knocked on the door again just now, and brought in the ipad that Zuo Yushi used to read electronic documents. By the way, he got a plate of fresh yogurt and fruit slices from somewhere.

Xie Qingsu looked down seriously, and didn't notice when a plate of yogurt was placed in her hand. When she raised her head again, she saw Zuo Yu was also reading documents. The man was calm and focused, as if he was not affected by the surrounding environment. Even if this is not his office.

Suddenly, Xie Qingsu's cell phone rang, and the simple and sweet ringtone seemed very noisy in the overly quiet reference room. She still held a pen in one hand, and quickly picked up the cell phone with the other, only glanced at the caller number, and answered the call with a cold expression.

It's too quiet here, even if she didn't press the speakerphone, Xie Jianheng's voice on the other end of the phone still rang very clearly in the reference room.

"I heard from the people below that you checked the contact information of the city hall in the company today?"

Xie Jianheng's tone was full of dissatisfaction: "Xie Qingsu, the company gave you the position of vice president, not to let you out to mess around. It's fine to mess around in my company. I turn a blind eye and close one eye. But you can't mess around with the city hall, and that's not a place you can go!"

Xie Qingsu just hung up after listening to a few sentences, threw the phone aside, and hooked the corners of his mouth mockingly.

As a result, Xie Jianheng's dissatisfaction remained until Xie Qingsu went home the next day.

As soon as she entered the door, Xie Jianheng warned her face-to-face: "Didn't the family tell you a long time ago? Your grandfather's birthday party at the end of the month, be quiet and don't cause trouble!"

Xie Qingsu glanced at him impatiently, and then saw He Huilin and Xie Kangxue who were walking down the stairs.

There was a look of boredom on his face.

Xie Kangxue saw her, as if nothing had happened two days ago. Seeing that Xie Jianheng was there, she went downstairs and said with a smile, "Sister, are you back? Today the kitchen made shark fin soup and jujube silk jade paste to nourish Qi." Good blood-enriching food, I specially reserved a bowl for you, and it’s heating up in a small stew pot, do you want to eat it now?”

Xie Qingsu didn't seem to hear it, and only said lightly when Aunt Lin came over: "Go and tidy up my things, I'll go to live in the company."

"What do you mean? Are you planning to not go home? The old man has worked so hard to maintain the family business for many years. When he gets old, he will look forward to the gathering of his children and grandchildren. Are you going to live alone?" Xie Jianheng frowned.

Xie Qingsu didn't seem to hear, her expression was normal, and she only motioned for Mrs. Lin to clean up.

If it wasn't for the old man's face, she would have moved out long ago.

Do you need to come back every day to see these disgusting things?

Especially Xie Kangxue's expression of wanting to play palace fights with your empress ancestor all day long is really not ordinary overthinking.
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The few nights that Xie Qingsu lived temporarily at the company a few days ago was originally intended to be only temporary, and she did not plan to re-purchase the rest room in the office.

Going in again this time, she glanced at the bed inside, and the pure modern European decoration style that didn't catch her eyes very much. It's not impossible to live in it, at least she can sleep peacefully.

Xie Qingsu hung up a few pieces of clothing that were recently worn in the suitcase in the closet, and then took a dust collector to sweep the bed that no one else had slept on. After making sure that it was clean, he took a shower and prepared to rest.

Before going to bed, I saw Shen Xiaole sent her a WeChat message.

Shen Xiaole: [picture]
Shen Xiaole: [picture]
Shen Xiaole: [picture]
What I sent were three consecutive photos of different room types.

Shen Xiaole: [Vice President, if you don't check, you don't know, if you check, you will be shocked!You have many apartment houses under your name, most of which have the best locations and types of units in various parts of Haicheng in the past seven years. These three apartments are the closest to the CBD business district. Because you have never lived in them, these apartments are only the best. Basic hardcover.If you want to live in it, you may have to reinstall it, including the daily equipment, which is not ready yet. ]
Xie Qingsu knew that Xie Zhang had given the original owner a lot of real estate one after another over the years, but he didn't expect so much.

This was only in Haicheng. As far as she knew, there were properties under her name in the capital city and Jiang city, but the original owner had never lived there, or even visited it.

This fine little princess of the Xie family lives in such an aggrieved manner.

Xie Qingsu picked out an apartment with south-facing floor-to-ceiling windows and sent it back to Shen Xiaole.

Shen Xiaole replied immediately: "Received! This apartment happens to be the business apartment behind our office building. I will arrange it right away and promise to let my dear vice president move into the new home within a week!"

new home?

Xie's old house is also under her name, and she has no intention of giving up this home to those few people.

Recently, the bidding projects of the city hall and Zuo's are more important, and she doesn't want to divide her energy for the time being.

Especially Mr. Xie Zhang's birthday banquet is coming soon.

As for this birthday banquet...

That's what really gave Xie Qingsu a headache.

She was ignorant when she was young in her previous life, and after she was helped to the throne and forcibly tempered into a cold-blooded king, she no longer had a reliable relative around her.

There are no parents in the hall, no siblings in the audience.

So she had no idea how to prepare a big gift for an elderly elder.

With Xie Zhang's status and status, the old man with a high position in the Financial Bureau probably has no interest in any rare and valuable treasures.

Send antique calligraphy and painting?
Looking at the ones in his study, there should be a lot of them. The ones kept in his study are all the silk paintings of the late Zhou Dynasty and the Chu tombs of the Warring States Period, including the silk paintings of the Han tombs of the later period. Call it extinct.

As for those hanging on the wall of his study, some are authentic works of Tang Yin and Bada Shanren in the Yuan and Ming Dynasties, and the other part was written by Xie Zhang himself, which was framed as a souvenir.

In fact, he does not lack these.

Moreover, there are many people who know his hobby, and there will be many guests who use calligraphy and paintings as birthday gifts on the day of the birthday banquet.

Xie Qingsu thought about those ancient chess records that Xie Zhang liked. It is said that he likes to collect those things very much, even if it is a broken page that can't see the whole picture, he collects it like a treasure.

It would be better for her to write a copy for him than to send the broken pages.

But if it is really written, countless problems will come one after another.

For example, the original owner obviously never learned how to play chess, how could there be such a thing?For example, those fragments of chess records that can be called antiques can only be used as collections. How could she have a complete version?For example, how does she know the whole picture of those ancient chess games that have been lost for thousands of years?

Xie Qingsu rubbed her temples.

(End of this chapter)