Chapter 297

Most capitalists are selfish, and capital cannot be extended without selfishness.

Huo Qingyin felt that Qin Yao was also like this, but he would not be as stupid as Huo Lin.Therefore, there are still some differences between people.

Thinking of Qin Yao, Huo Qingyin looked at Mr. Huo who was on the side.

"Grandpa, these few days I went out with my classmates to find inspiration, and I'm going to the competition when I come back, so I can relax by the way."

Mr. Huo is definitely not the kind of feudal and old-fashioned family member. On the contrary, he thinks that his children should go to see the outside world more, without the company of guardians and elders, this is the premise.

Only in this way can children have the ability to live independently and socialize outside without a backer, which is very important.

"You probably don't need money now, so Grandpa wishes you the inspiration you want."

"Thank you."

Huo Qingyin doesn't know her classmates very well, so the so-called classmates are nothing more than an excuse.

A few days ago, when she was in touch with Qin Yao on WeChat, she mentioned that she hoped that he would bring her a ride when he returned to the imperial capital.

Recently, it is the peak of travel, and high-speed rail tickets are not easy to buy.She doesn't like flying, and she doesn't have a driver's license, so finding an acquaintance to take her to the capital is the best way.

After breakfast, Huo Qingyin pulled up the suitcase.This was packed last night.

Huo Qingyin dragged the suitcase down, her eyes met the sight of the old man on one side, and her hand that was on the suitcase tightened silently.

"Grandpa, I'll be back in about a week."

Mr. Huo's eyes were a little blank, but when he heard Huo Qingyin's words, he forced himself to show a kind smile.

"It's okay, if you want to play more outside, you can just remember the way home. By the way... won't you delay your studies?"

Huo Qingyin looked at the old man's drooping eyebrows and eye ends, and hummed lightly.

"Don't delay, I'll leave tomorrow."

Mr. Huo looked at Huo Qingyin in surprise, and seemed to think of something in an instant.The anger and sharpness that reprimanded Huo Rin before was gone, and he looked like a child who did something wrong.

Mr. Huo smiled, "Yinyin, you don't have to do this. Your behavior makes me feel useless, and the children of the family who are bound can't go out to see the great mountains and rivers of the motherland."

"..."

"Go, come back early, and just bring some specialties from the place you went to grandpa."

Mr. Huo insisted, and Huo Qingyin didn't say anything else.

In itself, she doesn't plan to go to the imperial capital for too long.

I have watched a movie made by a well-known director in the Northeast circle before, revealing the reality of the old society. The college heroine in it went from hating everything in the old society to accepting it, and even gave all her energy for it.

The so-called all that is nothing more than money and rights.

just.

The imperial capital of the new era, a pyramid built by money and power.

Rich and powerful, the imperial capital is just a nighttime blur of countless high-rise buildings.With no money or power, the imperial capital only has the oppression of power, the threat of reality, and, what makes him unacceptable, his own ordinaryness.

Of course the imperial capital is not a good place, Huo Qingyin never thought it was a good place.But it is also undeniable that this is the real reality.

When she plunged into medical research, she entered Utopia.
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Qin Yao drove at the corner of Huojiawai Street, and before Huo Qingyin got into the car, he had already got off.

He raised his hand to take Huo Qingyin's luggage, put it in the back properly, and then opened the co-pilot's door for Huo Qingyin before he got into the car.

"Didn't find a driver?"

"It takes less than two hours on the high speed, what kind of driver are you looking for?"

Qin Yao is considered to be the richest and most down-to-earth CEO Huo Qingyin has ever met. This is true.

Huo Qingyin got into the car, and there was a faint scent of mint in the car.

"Did you just smoke?"

Qin Yao just put on his seat belt, when Huo Qingyin asked him this question, he paused for a moment.

For a moment, the man's face showed a little fatigue, more like pretending.The eyebrows and eyes are still handsome and deep, but now they are a little more human.

"Ancestor, you can't deprive me of the right to relieve stress, right? You know, it's not a good thing to hold negative emotions in your body, and it's not a bad thing to smoke a cigarette once in a while to relieve stress."

Huo Qingyin didn't want to discuss with Qin Yao these issues that needed in-depth research, so she hummed lightly and didn't speak any more.

"I didn't have time to ask you before, why do you suddenly want to go to the imperial capital?"

Before the intersection, Qin Yao looked at Huo Qingyin who was sitting on the side, and asked a question.

"I'm going to meet my friends. I just happen to be free during this time. And I'm going to go to the provincial capital for the exam soon. I can also go to the imperial capital to buy a piano that suits me."

"Piano?" Qin Yao raised his eyebrows lightly, "I had a piano at home, but it has not been used for many years. I don't know if it works well."

"How can a piano have any function? It depends on the material. If the material is good, time will only increase its charm and heritage."

"I also forgot what materials."

Qin Yao's words are true. He has never been interested in art.

Art cannot make big money in a short period of time.In other words, only by earning enough money can you cultivate yourself and sublimate your art.

Huo Qingyin let out an oh, and was not ready to continue asking.

When the light turned green, Qin Yao stepped on the accelerator slowly, thought for a while, and added a sentence slowly while driving.

"I remember that I bought it in 60, and it cost more than 6000 million at that time..."

"...?"

Huo Qingyin's gaze suddenly turned to the man beside him, raising her eyebrows silently.

Maybe it's because the eyes are too hot, Qin Yao and Huo Qingyin looked at each other sideways.

The girl's eyes shone with scorching flames that were about to materialize, a passion she had never seen before.

Qin Yao's heart skipped a beat. He suppressed this emotion and lowered his voice, "Why, are you interested?"

"Is it called the end of the black crow? There is a string of Chinese words like this engraved on the back of the piano, and a French translation below."

"Huh? How do you know?"

"Don't ask, how much will you sell me for?"

"..."

Qin Yao was silent for a few seconds, then smiled softly.

Why does this little girl keep her mouth open and her style of acting so forthright? You can't sign a contract with others face to face when doing business with this temperament. It is this kind of personality that is most likely to be tricked.

"If you want it, I can give it to you. It will be treated as an early birthday gift from you. Anyway, it will be ashes in my house. Why don't you give it the most benefit."

Huo Qingyin blinked.

She found that Qin Yao seemed to be a hundred times more attractive than before in an instant.

Is there really such a heroic man in this world?

The peace in the car before seemed to be no longer peaceful because of this piano, and Huo Qingyin's long-lost feeling of can't wait sprouted.

Going to the imperial capital this time seems to be more interesting than she imagined.

(End of this chapter)

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