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Chapter 197

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The video went viral on the Internet, and its popularity was rising. Su Yu, who didn't play Weibo or the forum, held the cup and stared at the bright red word "failure" on the computer screen.

She lost the fourth game of solo tonight, and her teammates' "retarded", "cheating", "primary school student" and other curse words were still in front of her. Today, she was in a particularly bad mood, playing the game absent-mindedly. She opened the friend interface, and the ID of "Rowing Boat Without Oars" was dark. The great god changed his name. His original ID was "Drag Loli", and his good friend "Drag Boss" was a couple name.

The great god's online time was getting less and less. Su Yu was a little upset. She originally wanted to ask for a punitive expedition, but the result was empty.

She maneuvered in the game world, relying on her not so fast hand speed, tirelessly greeting each other's family and 18 generations of ancestors with her teammates, and never tasted defeat. Sometimes it was boring to think about it. Why bother? Why bother? But when she got home, what else could she do other than play games? The empty house, except for the noise of the speeding car outside the window, was lonely and scary, so she let the game's sound effects fill the whole space, which would make it more lively.

She had only known the great god for more than two months, but in Su Yu's heart, he was different from others. It was too tiring to play solo, and a great teammate would be successful. She heard that as long as you shouted "I'm a girl" in the game, there would be a large number of masters competing to take you up.

She tried it, and the effect was really good, but after that, those people would ask to turn on the voice, and even video call you. Wow, so annoying.

The great god was different. She followed the usual routine, shouting "I'm a girl", and then the great god took her up. But after playing the game for so long, he never made any request to her. She turned on the voice and video call, no. As long as she shouted, the other party would gladly invite her, which made Su Yu realize that the great god really treated her as a friend in the game. The happiest thing was that the great god often scolded her. Well, he often scolded her.

The phone rang, it was her father. She picked up the phone: "Hello."

"Yu 'er, I'm downstairs." The man's voice was calm and full of vicissitudes.

Su Yu was stunned. Her father never patronized her nest, and she didn't like others entering her own space. Her father had never been here, so he couldn't find the door. Su Yu said: "Wait, I'll come down right away."

Su Yu has a good father. From childhood to adulthood, people around him said so. Anyone who has a father worth tens of billions will wake up with a smile in their dreams, but Su Yu never felt that it was good. It was like this when he was a child, and it is still the same now.

She put on her shoes and slowly walked downstairs. She saw a black Audi A8L, a custom-made bulletproof car. There was no doubt about its safety. When she got closer, the rear window of the Audi A8L lowered. A middle-aged man in a light blue casual shirt was sitting in the car. He was in his fifties, and his hair was black with a hint of white. He did not deliberately dye his hair black.

The most striking feature of the man was his big nose and thick eyebrows. He didn't look like Su Yu, but he looked like Su Hao. For such a man to be able to give birth to a daughter as beautiful as a flower, it must be the work of his wife.

Su Yu softly called Dad.

The man was all smiles as he got out of the car and said, "Yu'er, aren't you going to invite dad up for a seat?"

Su Yu nodded and led the middle-aged man upstairs. At the moment of turning around, her eyebrows were raised a little and the corners of her mouth were raised.

Su Yu took her father to visit his nest. This hardcover apartment was not cheap, 60,000 yuan per square meter, but in the eyes of the man, there was no more suitable adjective except for narrow and simple.

The man saw the kitchen from the living room, and the bedroom from the bathroom, and sighed: "Yu'er, don't be angry with dad, go home."

Su Yu smiled: "Dad, I'm fine here."

The man advised: "It's small and crowded here. How can it be more comfortable than home?"

Su Yu curled her lips: "It's uncomfortable to go home. Look at the mother and son's eyes?"

The man was slightly angry: "You are too prejudiced against your aunt. Listen to dad, be good."

He was always like this. He didn't allow her to say half a word about the mother and son. When she said it, he would turn hostile.

"Don't talk about this," Su Yu shook her head: "I went to Hangzhou with Nanman last month and brought back some Longjing. I specially went into the mountains to buy it in the local farmer's house. Dad, try it."

The man smiled and said, "I'll try it."

Su Yu boiled water and made tea, but she didn't drink it herself. She looked at her father with bright eyes.

The man picked up the teacup and blew on it, took a sip, and praised it.

Su Yu smiled, and for a moment, it was like a pure girl's smile.

The man casually said, "Can you adapt to managing such a big company by yourself?"

Su Yu said, "No problem. I helped dad earn more than 10 million yuan this quarter."

The man patted his daughter's hand and said with relief that Yu'er had grown up and could share her father's worries. However, you are a girl after all. Don't work too hard. Leave the company's affairs to your brother as much as possible.

Su Yu frowned and said: "What does he know about finance? I don't know why you forced him to come in."

The man said: "If you don't know, you can hire someone. A boss doesn't need to be omnipotent. Dad decided to send a team to settle in and help you run the company. "

It turned out that he came to talk about this, not just to miss his daughter and see her.

At the beginning, her father invested a lot of money, saying that he wanted his daughter to practice opening a company. If she lost money, he would make up for it. If the scale was big, he would not interfere. It would be a dowry for his daughter. But how long had it been now? In more than half a year, the capital of the company had doubled and showed a trend of prosperity. First, her brother couldn't sit still and stepped in. Now, she didn't know how her mouth blossomed with golden lotuses and persuaded the man to come forward and pick the peaches.

Su Yu looked at him, the smile on her face gradually faded, and she resumed her cold appearance again. She said lightly: "Yes, but I have to choose the people."

The man waved his hand: "I have chosen the members. You don't have to worry about it."

Su Yu's mouth raised a sarcastic arc: "Is it Dad who chose the people, or Su Hao?"

"Why do you always say such things," the man reprimanded loudly: "You are siblings. Don't make it like you are enemies. What are you afraid of? When did I ever owe you anything?"

"You owe me a lot," Su Yu blushed and cried: "From childhood to adulthood, apart from doing business, have you ever accompanied me? Have you ever participated in my parent-teacher conference? Have you ever accompanied me on my birthday? When your business is on the right track, you are finally free. What did you do? You brought that bitch and the bastard home, and kicked the woman who shared your trials and tribulations out of the house. "

In the end, she was hoarse.

The man was furious and raised his hand to slap her. But when he saw his daughter's tearful eyes, he couldn't slap her.

"It's settled," the man got up, patted his thigh, and said in a deep voice: "Don't always think about competing with your brother. You are a girl. Dad will give you what you should have. Even if you marry in the future, it will be glorious."

The man left.

The room was cold and lonely again. Su Yu sat on the sofa holding her knees, her shoulders shaking.

At nine o'clock the next morning, Qin Ze came to work with dark circles under his eyes. Yesterday, he played with his sisters … and played with his sisters until too late.

The three of them played cards. They didn't play with money. Whoever lost would do the housework for a week.

Qin Bao Bao and Wang Zijin, the two goddesses in the eyes of men, were unexpectedly good at cards. Wang Zijin's style of playing cards was steady and steady, neither too fast nor too slow. She always showed her killer move at the critical moment, making it impossible to guard against. Qin Ze and Qin Bao Bao were stabbed several times by her black-bellied. Qin Bao Bao's style was unpredictable and bewitching. Sometimes she said, "Azé, sister only has doubles. You should play doubles quickly." In fact, she was holding the singles in her hand. Or Azé, sister's hands are all singles. Let sister play one, sob sob sob …

The three were evenly matched, and the score was about the same. They played until 1: 30 in the morning. Qin Ze decisively lost under the tireless attack of his sister. The final score was Qin Bao Bao won eight games, Qin Ze won seven games, and Wang Zijin won six games.

Miss Wang smiled and said, "No problem, I will be responsible for the housework this week."

After that, she never spoke to Qin Ze again. In the morning, she deliberately woke up half an hour earlier and silently went for a morning run alone. Qin Ze bumped into her on the way and complained, "Sister Ziyi, why didn't you wake me up so early?"

Wang Zijin passed by him with no expression.

Now, not only in the eyes of his sister, but also in the eyes of Miss Wang, he became a salted fish.

"Attention, colleagues:

A personnel change meeting will be held in the No. 1 conference room at 10 o'clock this morning. The company's general manager, deputy general manager, assistant general manager, and department managers must attend on time and must not ask for leave or be late. "

A message was sent from the company's internal communication.

It was 9: 30 in the morning, and there was still half an hour left. Qin Ze estimated that he could write out the details of this week's investment before the end of the meeting.

The office door opened, and Li Linfeng pushed the door open and came in. He threw a cigarette to Qin Ze, and the two sat at the desk facing each other, smoking.

"I heard that the group's headquarters is going to send a group of 'imperial envoys' to be stationed here to amass profits," Li Linfeng said.

"Headquarters?" Qin Ze frowned. He had only been in the company for a short time, and he was focused on business, so he didn't pay much attention to the background of amassing profits.

"Kind of." Li Linfeng put out the cigarette and poured himself a cup of tea to moisten his throat. "Have you heard of Feng Feng Group?"

Qin Ze shook his head.

Li Linfeng rolled his eyes. "You know Feng Feng Food, right?"

"Oh, it's one of the best-selling brands of Wei Long when I was young." Qin Ze suddenly understood. "My sister and I used to steal money from home to buy Wei Long, and we were beaten up by my father."

At that time, the family wasn't poor, but the pocket money given every day was limited. Qin Bao Bao was greedy, so she encouraged her younger brother to steal the change in the tea cabinet. It was just a few cents, and it was hard to detect it, like a blunt knife cutting meat. The first few days were particularly free and easy. Qin Ze led his smart and lovely sister into the small shop and waved his hand. "Boss, two packs of spicy sticks." Or, "Boss, two popsicles."

It was like a rich second generation leading a canary into a high-end shopping mall.

He really missed the innocent era of that time … Forget it, there was nothing to miss. Qin Ze couldn't forget how he was hung up and beaten by the old man after the matter was exposed.

The old man boasted that he was a scholarly family, and his only son had done such a disgraceful thing. He was already worthy of his ancestors if he didn't punish him.

Little Qin Ze cried his heart out and was thrown into the room to sleep. His sister sneaked in in the middle of the night, hugged Qin Ze and cried with him, and then gave him a kiss as a reward. Qin Ma was also angry at that time. Her husband was holding a feather duster, and she was holding a rolling pin. They were a mixed pair.

She didn't give her son a kiss.

From then on, Qin Bao Bao developed the habit of loving her younger brother, and then she would do whatever she wanted to do to her younger brother.

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