Song Xiao opened his eyes in a daze and found that he had returned to the villa. His body had been cleaned up, but his whole body was sore and he was so lazy that he didn't want to move.

The room was empty, there was no one, and Yu Tang didn't know where he went.

Song Xiao slowly started to do it and frowned slightly. Because in the car, His Majesty the Emperor's rough behavior still caused a slight pain in some parts of his body, but fortunately. Compared to the experience of having a pain for one night in his previous life and not being able to get out of bed for three days, it doesn't matter.

The cell phone next to him suddenly rang. Song Xiao looked at the number and it was the private detective he hired, so he picked it up.

Yu Tang was looking at the information next door. When he heard the phone call in the room here, he wanted to help him answer it. When he walked to the bedroom door, his cell phone stopped ringing, so he stopped.

"Young Master, why don't you go in?" Butler Susan came up with a cup of hot milk and saw Yu Tang standing at the door, and was a little curious.

Yu Tang took the milk, raised his chin and signaled Susan to leave, and walked in by himself.

Song Xiao on the bed was frowning slightly and listening to the phone. He didn't react when he saw Yu Tang coming in. Yu Tang snorted, put the milk on the head of the bed, sat on the bed, and took Song Xiao with his cell phone in his arms.

Song Xiao did not resist, twisted his body and found a comfortable position to lean on him.

Yu Tang held his breath and saw that the person in his arms was like a cat who had just woken up, rubbing lazily towards him. He found a place to lean up firmly, and then he let out a long and slow breath.

"You mean, she entered Morrie Art School?" Song Xiao pursed her lips, "Is anyone in contact with her?"

The detective gave back, and Bai Qing did not go to the dormitory of Harlan University, but went to the Mori Art School next door. This school is just a community university, and the level of Harlan University is 108,000 miles away.

"She called, but she spoke Chinese, and I couldn't understand," the detective was an American and did not understand Chinese. "But I have recorded it. After you paid the final payment, you will send the recording to your email."

Song Xiao curled his lips and hung up the phone. Americans always pay so much attention to money. Although they are not good at math, they will never forget the money they should ask for.

A cup of hot milk came to his mouth, and Song Xiao took a sip, looked up at the emperor who suddenly appeared. He had just called and he didn't care what Yu Tang did.

Yu Tang lowered his head and saw a queen stained with milk. She couldn't help but lean over and licked the milk stain on his lips.

"Um..." Song Xiao shrank his head and then remembered that he should be angry. He supported himself to sit up. He felt a soreness and softness between his waist and thighs, and he fell back.

"It hurts?" Yu Tang put down the milk cup nervously, hugged the person, and reached out to his waist and rubbed it.

"This is nothing, the emperor doesn't have to care." Song Xiao took the computer on one side, transferred the money to the detective company, and notified the other party to check it out.

"I don't like you doing that," Yu Tang heard the meaning of the words, which means that compared to those nights of sleeping in his previous life, this is not serious now. He felt ache in his heart and buried his face on Song Xiao's shoulders. "I'm not happy even if I know it's a show."

These days, seeing the Americans express their thoughts so unrestrainedly, Yu Tang also tried to learn and express his thoughts.

Song Xiao was stunned for a moment, turned to look at the emperor, and thought about it carefully. No matter in his past and present life, His Majesty the Emperor would never have affair with anyone because of acting. Even such a meal would be owed. Although it was because of his identity that he had the capital to be willful, it has to be said that Yu Tang did better than him in this regard.

Sighing, Song Xiao turned his head and kissed the emperor's lowered eyebrows: "I'm not good today, I won't see her in the future."

Yu Tang, who was lowering his head and thinking about how to coax the queen, suddenly got a gentle kiss, and bubbled up in his head. He laughed softly, hugged Song Xiao and rolled on the bed and said, "You have confessed your guilt, and said, "How can I punish you?"

Song Xiao looked at him squintedly, and he couldn't help laughing: "Then punish me for not being able to serve in bed for three days."

"Nonsense, this is punishing me!"

As the noise was happening, the recording had already been heard over there. Song Xiao broke away from Yu Tang and clicked on the email.

"Auntie, he doesn't seem to like me." The recording pen was a little far away, and it sounded a little erratic, with noises on the road. But maybe it was adjusted by the detective, and it could still be heard clearly. It was Bai Qing's voice.

"This is too dangerous, no... Oh, then okay, you promised me, wait for me to return to China... Don't forget... If I can succeed, it will be fine. If I can't succeed, it will depend on you..."

Bai Qing's voice was intermittent, and it was roughly obvious that the other party was Bai Qing's relative. What she asked her to do was probably to get close to Song Xiao, but she didn't say what she wanted to do.

Yu Tang directly asked someone to investigate Bai Qing and did not allow Song Xiao to contact her again. Song Xiao felt that this matter should be handled thoroughly and followed the clues to find out the person behind the scenes, so as not to solve this problem and have another one.

"How is your finances?" Before going to bed at night, Yu Tang suddenly asked. He knew that while Song Xiao was learning management, he learned more financial knowledge.

"Well, fortunately, I only learned a little bit of fur." ​​Song Xiao responded in a daze. The way of accounting in modern society is much more complicated than when he was in Dayu, and he learned it himself slowly.

"I'm going to come to Dayu Capital recently. You can go to New Town with me in a few days." Yu Tang took the man into his arms and rubbed his chin on his head.

"What are you doing? I am no longer the Minister of Revenue." Song Xiao was itchy and shook his head.

"You signed a contract," Yu Tang snorted, "It's written on the contract."

Song Xiao ignored him and closed his eyes and fell asleep.

The next day, Yu Tang took him to New Town.

The headquarters of Dayu Capital is on Financial Street. Yu Tang used to be an intern here, but now he has been promoted. People in the company are very curious and have never heard of an intern who can be promoted.

"You don't know this, he is the crown prince of the Yu family." The old man in the company popularized science with the uninformed newcomers.

"The crown prince also came to internship before, but he never saw anyone get promoted." Some people were dissatisfied. None of them, the elites in the financial street, did not graduate from prestigious schools, and some of them worked hard in other companies for many years before they could enter this place. They had prejudices to the children of aristocratic families. Seeing Yu Tang so high-profile, they couldn't help but complain a few times.

"What are you talking about?" The fourth Bo Yuchuan walked over and saw the staff whispering together, so he asked cordially.

"President." The employees were embarrassed to see him, and they were not leaving, and they were not leaving.

Yu Chuan raised his eyebrows, and he naturally knew what everyone was talking about. His nephew is indeed very outstanding, but after all, he is young, so it will definitely be difficult to convince everyone when he raises him up at this time.

As a good uncle, Yu Chuan should say at this time that our Xiaotang is just here for an internship and will not affect your promotion. However, he said nothing, just smiled and went to his office.

So, when Yu Tang pulled Song Xiao to the company, the atmosphere in the company became strange. Although there were sensible people who greeted each other with smiles, they were more of strange eyes and jealous eyes.

Yu Tang ignored them and pulled Song Xiao directly to his office.

That's right, Yu Tang also has his own office now, but it's very simple, with only a small room, outside there are many cubes and small conference tables.

"Tang, who is this?" On the small conference table, a group of young people in work clothes were discussing the problem. Seeing Yu Tang pulling Song Xiao, he asked curiously.

"This is my friend. He is a math genius and comes to help." Yu Tang said expressionlessly.

"Oh, that's great!" a boy with yellow hair cheered.

Song Xiao was pulled into the office by Yu Tang for no reason and gave him a bunch of information to read.

It turned out that Yu Chuan proposed to the head of the family to promote Yu Tang, so he gave him a project as a whole, and even more than a dozen members of the project team threw it over. This group is a famous waste group in the company, and the project is very difficult. Yu Tang was too busy to do it himself, so he caught his wife.

"The Americans are not good at math, so they are slow to do the things in it." Yu Tang said so.

Song Xiao had no choice but to sit down and help him read the account book and analyze the data. Yu Tang went out to organize the project team. In the concept of His Majesty, there were no bad people, only people who were useless. Even a group of waste, who could use the right place, could become capable ministers and powerful generals.

The sun set, and the people in the company began to get off work one after another. Seeing that the people in the waste group were still full of energy, I couldn't help but laugh at them.

"Oh, Carey, come back to your mom's arms, we still have to work overtime." Huangmao grimaced at the person who mocked him.

Song Xiao was dizzy when he looked at the data. At this time, his phone suddenly rang, and it was Bai Qing's phone number on it.

"Song Xiao, I was tricked by them into a bar and I had no money to pay the bill. Can you come and help me? I will pay you back tomorrow." Bai Qing said pitifully.

Song Xiao stood up, looked at the traffic outside the window, smiled coldly, turned to look at Yu Tang, and Yu Tang gave him a "click" gesture.

"Yeah, okay, wait for me for half an hour."
Chapter completed!