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Chapter 191

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Although there weren't many instances of his sister sneaking up on him at night, there were still a few. He didn't think that Sister Ziwei would also like to do this.

If you like it, just say it. I won't reject you.

Qin Ze thought that Sister Ziwei had feelings for him. He usually asked her to watch movies, walk on the road, and even read books like "The Pain of Youth" that he never read.

If the system gave him another mission, he would immediately confess.

Eh, where's the system?

"System, system … come out, give me a mission." Qin Ze anxiously shouted when he saw Wang Zijin turn and leave.

"Give up, there's no mission." The system said.

"Why is there no mission? My desire is very strong now."

"What mission do you want? Ding, please confess to Wang Zijin and succeed. What kind of mission is that? Do you think that pretentious girl will accept your confession? "

"There's no need to succeed. You just have to give me a confession mission. I'll just confess. Why do you have to be so utilitarian and succeed?"

"Then tell me, what's the purpose of this mission? Only an idiot system would give out free points. "

"How do you know that I won't succeed? I don't accept it."

"You'll succeed with a kiss? Then your sister always kisses you. Why don't you try confessing? "

"I …"

Wang Zijin ran out of the room and slammed the door shut.

"I'll go to sleep." Qin Ze pulled the blanket over his head.

What's the point of having you?

… … …

"I heard that you promoted Qin Ze to the position of general manager?"

In an elegant private room, Nan Man Pei was pouring tea for her best friend. They both looked like they had just finished showering. They were wearing bathrobes and their hair was tied up high. Su Yu, who had just finished her massage, leaned back on the rattan chair and squinted her eyes like a lazy cat.

At the end of October, the bright sunlight shone in through the floor-to-ceiling window. Her exquisite face was dyed with a layer of golden glow. She took a sip of the black tea and nodded. "Yes, he's a complete rookie in the management department, but his performance is a complete mess."

It had been more than a week since Qin Ze became the General Manager of the Investment Department.

Even though she said that, her expression was calm, neither surprised nor happy.

Nan Man Pei shook his head. "I really don't know what else you care about other than gaming and work."

"I'm enjoying it." Su Yu bared her teeth and smiled like a little girl.

Nan Man Pei laughed. "Playing a game and arguing with someone for half an hour?"

"What game are you playing if you don't scold people?" Su Yu said lightly. "Only by scolding people can I have a sense of existence."

Nan Man Pei looked at her and sighed. She more or less knew about her family's situation. It was a mess, but every family had their own problems. She was the same. Her nieces and nephews refused to come home until now.

"Is your ex-husband still in Shanghai?"

"He was beaten up by me, so he went back." Nan Man Pei said. She had more than one scripture in her house. There was another scripture that no longer belonged to her.

"A good horse doesn't eat the old grass. Your ex-husband is interesting. He has a soft spot for you."

"Let's not talk about this. I have nothing to do with him for a long time."

The two were silent, either looking at the scenery outside the window or drinking tea.

Su Yu suddenly said, "I have an appointment with Qin Ze for dinner tonight."

It seemed that only Qin Ze's affairs made Nan Man Pei a little interested. He smiled and said, "Eating alone?"

"Yes, it's my condolences as a boss to his subordinate." Su Yu drank tea and thought of something. She curled her lips and said, "This kid is restless. When he has time, he asks me for confidential documents, customer information, financial statements, market research, institutional evaluation … I feel that my company is about to be figured out by him. Nan Man, do you think this kid is planning to set up his own company? "

"Why, do you want to remove him from the position of General Manager?"

"That's not necessary," Su Yu said. "I'm considering giving him some shares to keep him. I study management and macroeconomics. I'm like an emperor on the throne. Without the valiant general to charge and break through the enemy lines, I can't play. You said that when money accumulates to a certain amount, making money loses its meaning. Capitalists never create. They only need to spend a little money, and countless people will create for them. "

"Are you sure you can control him?" Pei Nanman smiled faintly.

Su Yu thought about it carefully, shook her head and sighed. "It seems a little difficult. This guy seems to be easy-going and easy to talk to. In fact, he is the most difficult to listen to. He is too opinionated, and even makes me feel self-opinionated."

"Come out again tomorrow night?"

"That can't be done. I have to meet an online friend in the evening." Su Yu refused.

"Meet an online friend?" Nan Man Pei was shocked.

Shouldn't this kind of words be said by Pei Ziqi and Li Donglai? She was a 27-year-old girl with a doctorate abroad and the General Manager of an investment company. How could she say such incongruous words? However, her best friend was occasionally neurotic, and it was not impossible for her to do something out of line.

"What online friend, you pay attention, don't play with fire … Forget it, I'll find a few people to follow you secretly tomorrow." Nan Man Pei frowned.

"It's okay. I'm meeting a friend in the game."

"A friend in the game …" Nan Man Pei leaned over and touched her forehead. "Is your brain fried? What made you think of meeting an online friend?"

Su Yu avoided her hand and said, "He said I was a big man. I was not convinced and quarreled with him. Then he asked to meet, or he wouldn't take me to play games. "

"If it's just to play games with you, you can find a lot of people like this." Nan Man Pei said, "My nephew is excited when he meets a female player in the game. He gives her gifts and mounts."

"But I don't open video and voice with people in the game. I said I was a girl. There were a lot of people who said they wanted to take me to play games, but they would ask me to open voice. I didn't agree. They thought I was a man. " Su Yu said, "But he's different. He doesn't believe I'm a girl, but every time I ask, he will take me."

"And he often scolds me." Su Yu laughed.

Often scolds me …

Nan Man Pei heard the neurotic words, and it was not funny at all. She heard the bitterness.

"I'm meeting Qin Ze for dinner at Baike Garden tonight. Are you coming?"

Nan Man Pei shook her head. "I have something to do tonight."

Star Art Entertainment.

President's Office.

Behind the wide Nanmu desk, on the leather office chair, Huang Yicong lit a cigarette, put his feet on the table, squinted his eyes, and enjoyed the leisurely afternoon tea.

The office echoed with a soft and magnetic voice, and Qin Bao Bao's album was playing from the speakers.

He had been the president of Star Art for almost five years, directly appointed by the board of directors. Kang Shian, who had always been at odds with him, was the executive president, or vice president.

In fact, he had no enmity with Kang Shian. Before he took over Star Art, he didn't even know such a person. The one he had a grudge with was their father, the major shareholder of Star Art Entertainment.

A certain big shot once said that a reasonable factional struggle was the driving force to promote the progress of a group.

"Knock, knock, knock …" The door was knocked a few times.

The tall and sexy secretary came in and put a contract on the desk. "President Huang, the endorsement contract for Zhuo Zuo Jewelry."

Huang Yicong put out the cigarette in the Hermes ceramic ashtray, picked up the contract and flipped through it.

"Xu Lu and Yang Xu's agent came to me several times, wanting this contract." The female secretary said, "President Huang, who do you think it should be given to?"

The president of Zhuo Zuo Jewelry and Huang Yicong were close friends who had visited brothels together. He patted his chest and gave the contract to him, saying that he could fill in the name of the spokesperson. As long as it was a second-tier or above, he would accept it. Of course, he didn't want a man.

Huang Yicong threw the contract on the table. "Give it to Qin Bao Bao."

As expected … the secretary thought.

It was widely rumored that Qin Bao Bao was President Huang's canary. Otherwise, why would he take care of her like this? But based on her understanding of President Huang, those rumors were not to be believed. Although President Huang was a dissolute and unruly old driver, he was a rabbit that didn't eat the grass near its burrow. Otherwise, he wouldn't have turned a blind eye to her various hints.

If there was something, the secretary would do it, but if there wasn't anything, the secretary wouldn't do it.

Huang Yicong stopped the secretary and said, "While you're at it, help me make an appointment with Qin Bao Bao for dinner tonight … En, let's make it at Baike Garden. I like the local dishes there."

The secretary's delicate face revealed a stunned expression. Could it be that it wasn't that the president didn't eat the grass near his burrow, but that her looks were mediocre and couldn't enter the president's eyes?

Then this servant will take her leave …

The secretary left in a depressed mood.

Huihong Building's underground parking lot.

Qin Ze leaned against a bright red Ferrari, playing with a Zippo kerosene lighter between his fingers, and the crisp sound of the lid flipping was endless.

It was now seven o 'clock in the evening. The six o' clock rush hour had passed. The basement was empty and quiet. He was waiting for Su Yu. This morning, the beautiful president specially knocked on the door of his office and said that Qin Ze wanted to have dinner together in the evening.

Such a naked invitation could also be translated as: Qin Ze, do you want to make an appointment?

"Da da da …" The quiet air echoed with the crisp sound of high-heeled shoes. Su Yu's tall figure turned out from the corner. Her white shirt was tucked into a knee-length skirt, flesh-colored stockings, black high-heeled shoes, and her undyed pure black hair swayed with her steps.

Su Yu took out the electronic key from her bag. "Beep", the Ferrari made a crisp sound, and the indicator flashed.

Qin Ze opened the door and got into the back seat. If they were not particularly good friends, it was best not to sit in the co-pilot seat. But Su Yu said, "Sit in the front."

The car drove out of the underground parking lot and merged into the rolling traffic.

The night opened, and the sky showed a strange crimson color. It was a vision formed by the reflection of the light on the ground by the thick clouds on a cloudy day.

Su Yu saw the green light turn red in front of her, and the Ferrari slowed down and stopped in front of the zebra crossing. "I've been busy these days. This meal should have been invited on the day of your appointment notice."

"Su Yu, you're welcome. In fact, I'll just have a meal in the cafeteria."

Su Yu shook her head: "I invited the other managers to dinner in Baike Garden. You're the general manager. How can you eat in the cafeteria?"

Qin Ze: "…"

It turned out to be just business. He thought this meal came from the appreciation of the beautiful president.

Not going home for dinner tonight, Qin Ze had to say hello to his sisters and tell them that he would not come back to feed them tonight. His beloved concubines could eat their own food.

He sent a message to Wang Zijin and his sister. His sister's reply was expected to sink like a stone into the sea. Wang Zijin replied in seconds with a "funny" face. Then the text: "Why don't you go home for dinner? To be honest, did you and your sister have a big meal outside behind my back?" Another funny face.

Shouldn't it be accompanied by an "angry" expression at this time? Sister Ziwei, do you only have "funny" in your expression package?

Qin Ze typed in the message: "The boss invited you to dinner, and Qin Bao Bao didn't go home for dinner?"

"Yeah." Wang Zijin replied to him: "Then I'll order takeout."

After the kiss incident that day, Wang Zijin was shy for a few days, but this girl was more open than Qin Bao Bao, or was she more thick-skinned? In short, now she could communicate with Qin Ze normally without psychological barriers. Unlike his sister, who sulked with him every two or three days. Her little temper was flying. If she was like this to her brother, in the future, when she married … in the future, she'd better not marry.

Baike Garden was in a not-so-bustling Dongming Road. There were no attractive shopping malls nearby, and it was far from the pedestrian street.

"This restaurant is not famous in the eyes of many foreigners, but the older generation of Shanghai people should know. It has been here for some years. When I was in elementary school, my parents often took me to eat local dishes until I went to college, and then studied abroad. I didn't have a chance to eat here until I returned home." Su Yu parked the car near the restaurant and walked to the restaurant with Qin Ze side by side.

The restaurant was on the second floor, and the first floor was the food market.

"Bao Bao, the local dishes in this Baike Garden are very authentic. Have you eaten before?"

A man's voice came.

"No, my family doesn't like sweets."

A soft voice sounded.

Two pairs of men and women walking side by side met at the gate of Baike Garden, staring at each other.

Qin Ze glanced at the couple. He didn't know the man, who was in his early thirties and looked like a dog. The woman was too familiar. Although she was wearing sunglasses and a big brimmed hat, Qin Ze would know her even if she turned into ashes.

Qin Bao Bao's eyes under the sunglasses were sharp. He glanced at the couple in front of him. The young man was his family's black maggot. He was accompanied by a bitch who was not coquettish. Her height was only slightly shorter than him, but she was undoubtedly tall among women. Her facial features were delicate and messy. Her elegant temperament and cold demeanor were like a "white lotus" swaying in the cool wind.

Qin Bao Bao's heart gave birth to a warning sign that "if this woman is not eliminated, she will become a big problem."

Very tacitly, the brother and sister chose to ignore each other. When their eyes met, there seemed to be an arc flashing.

After that night, they didn't make up, but they bought the same mobile phone tacitly.

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