Through the seventy warm marriage

Chapter 637 It hurts to think about it

Lu Qingqing arranged everything in her hands.

The restaurant has long been given to Lu Qinghuai, needless to say, Lu Yiyi and his wife have their own dividends in the restaurant, and they will not leave.

The first factory was recorded under Xu Yan's name, and Niu Kelian was the deputy factory director.The second one is recorded under Mengxi's name, and Zhou Yunwen is the deputy director of the factory.These people are all people who have an influence on her life. There is absolutely nothing to say about their character, so she can rest assured.

Having Mengxi's share is equivalent to giving it to the Qiao family. Zhou Yunwen is also a cousin of the Qiao family, so they are considered a family.

As for the pharmaceutical factory, she was most interested in it. When it was first established, the owner of the property was registered as Qiao Yu, that is to say, the factory belonged to him, and all the things belonged to him.

Lu Qingqing knew that he didn't value fame and fortune very much, and only wanted to do his job well. Otherwise, with his intelligence and personality, it would be very easy to make money in this golden age.

But she can't leave him alone.She really likes money. If it weren't for the special circumstances, she wouldn't have given it away to those factories. Now she feels like she is telling the funeral.

She didn't tell Qiao Yu about this, anyway, if she was really gone, people from the factory would naturally go to him, and she had made arrangements, now that Liu Jingchun had the final say over there, and it would be fine to pay Qiao Yu a dividend at that time.

When she came here, the person she felt most sorry for was Qiao Yu.When she first came here, she didn't think so much at all, and she didn't think she would go back.

It was also because her memory had changed in the past few years that she had this idea.If she had thought of this at the beginning, she might not have teased him.

She understood Qiao Yu's feelings for her. What would happen to him if something like that really happened?She could imagine it, and even thinking about it would hurt her heart.

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After arranging the things at hand, Lu Qingqing began to give herself a vacation, and she would not go out unless there were important things.Cook at home every day, play chess with Qiao Yu, read, chat, practice, and go for a walk.

At first, Qiao Yu was delighted with such a day. If he was busy these years, sometimes Qingqing was even busier than him.It is a good thing that two people can be together sooner or later like this.

After a long time, apart from that joy, he felt some uneasiness in his heart. The couple talked about everything, and since he was not at ease, he asked.

It was another night of chess, Qiao Yu lost his mind and got eaten. Lu Qingqing noticed that he was absent-minded, "What's wrong with you?"

Qiao Yu simply ignored the chessboard and looked up at her: "Why have you been at home lately? Are you not busy outside? Why are those people not looking for you anymore? Is there something you are hiding from me?"

Lu Qingqing knew that his thoughts were delicate, so she smiled: "Why would I hide it from you? I just feel that everything is almost the same now, and I should accompany you well. Why, you still don't want me to accompany you?"

"No, it's too late for me to be happy." Qiao Yu thought, maybe she was worrying too much, seeing that she was really fine, "It's just that sometimes when I get busy, I'm afraid I'll ignore you. There are other things to distract you, and if I come home late and you're home alone, it's boring."

"Whatever you are afraid of, I can make soup for you." Lu Qingqing has a quick temper. She didn't like making soup since she was a child. It takes time and you have to watch it all the time. Small half day.

Qiao Yu smiled and reached out to hold her hand. After so many years of precipitation, the relationship between the two of them was not as passionate as when they were young, but there was also a lot more tacit understanding and warmth.

"I wish I could," he said.

(End of this chapter)