pearl gem

Chapter 129 "I like singers"

Seeing the word "haha", Xie Yuqing knew that the other party was joking.

She couldn't help but also joked:

[Vita Xie: Those who study finance are all bosses, so I can't afford to mess with them. 】

[Vita Xie: I prefer the kind that can "ow" a few times and sing me a few lines when I'm down. 】

[Aric Russell: Do you like singers? 】

[Not necessarily, just sing well...]

Xie Yuqing typed a few words, and suddenly felt that her explanation seemed too serious.

So I backspaced and deleted it, and sent an "um".

Then, in order to show that she was joking, she added a special sentence:
【Vita Xie: Hmm~】

[Vita Xie: Just like Li Jian's "bard", low-key talented, but also particularly wise and sober, the kind of otherworldly~]

She copied an entry she had just seen on Weibo Hot List.

After a while, Aric sent a smiley face.

[Aric Russell: I see. 】

[Aric Russell: It's late, I'm going to bed. 】

Xie Yuqing originally wanted to find an opportunity to ask if he sent those fruits, but seeing what he said, she couldn't ask any more, so she said "good night" in the past.

Then tuned up a TV series on the laptop and played it on mute.

……

Two in the morning.

Mayfair Pub Street is still buzzing.

The "Connell Bar", known as the best bar in the world, is hidden in the Mayfair luxury hotel.

The high-end and ambiguous lighting, elegant music, and slightly drunk people are full of extravagant atmosphere.

Standing outside the crowded feast, Yu Qing said "good night" very slowly, before turning around and stepping into the dark-smelling bar.

"Son!"

Luo Shi, who was waiting impatiently in the booth of the box, saw him push the door in, and immediately greeted him.

When he saw Yu Qing's face clearly under the dim light, he suddenly panicked, "What's wrong with your nose?"

"Ok?"

"Looks like... there's blood?" Luo Shi's expression turned serious, and he said annoyedly, "You shouldn't have visited Madam, now that the Duke is ill, she will definitely take this opportunity to deal with you!"

Yu Qing took the paper from him, wiped his nose silently, but said in a slightly embarrassed tone, "It has nothing to do with Madam."

Luo Shi sighed, "You are too soft-hearted. Everything in the Russell family should belong to you."

"I don't want to fight for those things." Yu Qing shook his head.

"You don't want to, others don't believe it, just look at how long it's been and how many assassinations you've encountered."

Luo Shi looked at him indifferently, as if he didn't listen, and he couldn't help but sighed again, "I know that at your age, it was the time of rebellion, and it is possible for you to hate the Duke for sending you to China. Yuan, but if you don't fight for that position now, you will be kicked out when that person takes the position."

Yu Qing shrugged and sat down on the sofa, "That's just right, I don't like this kind of life in the first place."

"Well, but have you ever wondered what you can do without the title 'Russell'?"

What can I do?
He had never imagined before that one day he would face a fork full of unknowns.

There seems to be a clear path, as long as you follow the trend step by step and take over the power of the family, money and power, which everyone dreams of, will be at your fingertips.

The other road is filled with dangerous and fascinating fog, he can't see clearly, but there seem to be many "ifs" and a person he misses.

For him at the moment, this choice is not difficult.

Yu Qing rang the bell, waited for the waiter to come in, ordered two glasses of wine, and then said casually, "What do you think of my singing?"

(End of this chapter)