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Chapter 4816

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The weather in the north in October was unpredictable.

Normally, the sky would be clear, but as soon as a cool breeze blew, it would start to drizzle, bringing with it a hint of autumn.

After the meeting, Qin Zhaozhao went back to her office to read some documents.

Seeing that it was about time, she picked up her bag and left the office.

The female assistant didn't forget to put a beige windbreaker on her.

As she walked out, she saw a familiar face.

"President Qin," the man called out politely.

"Uncle Yang."

The ordinary-looking man in front of her was her father's assistant and right-hand man for many years.

Now, he was one of the directors of GK. Qin Chu gave him some shares and asked him to participate in the internal management of GK.

Yang had been around for two generations …

"How's the preparation for your coming-of-age ceremony going?" Yang asked with a smile.

"My parents have been working on it."

"That's good. I haven't seen President Qin and Mrs. Qin in a while."

"Come to my place for dinner tonight. My little brother is back."

"Haha, really? That kid is back. Okay … I'll go with your uncle after work. "Hearing that Qin Guoguo was back, everyone was overjoyed.

Qin Zhaozhao got off work early. She walked out of GK and drove her white Lamborghini to South Side.

GK was a big company and had countless luxury cars.

When she was at work, receiving clients, or attending events, she and her dad mostly used limited edition Rolls-Royces.

In private, Qin Chu liked Maybachs, and Huo Mien liked Audi R8s. This hadn't changed for many years.

Little Bean liked the Porsche 911. She always thought that it was the most beautiful car in Porsche.

Pudding, on the other hand, liked Lamborghinis with strong lines.

In fact, very few girls liked Lamborghinis because they were too strong and sharp.

However, for some reason, she liked them. She had always wanted to buy the Sixth Element.

However, that car had disappeared a long time ago and couldn't be bought anymore.

Therefore, she ordered a new model for herself. It was white and looked very cool when she drove it.

Pudding and Little Bean got their international driver's licenses when they were sixteen, so they had two years of driving experience.

Little Bean was lazy and didn't want to drive, especially since she was doing her internship at South Side. Huo Mien didn't want her to be so high-profile.

Therefore, the two sisters often shared the same channel. When Pudding got off work, she would go to South Side to pick her sister up.

Southern District Gate

The white Lamborghini was parked in the parking lot. The numbers ending with 6 were particularly eye-catching.

She got out of the car gracefully. Her fishtail skirt swayed in the wind. Fortunately, her assistant had brought her a jacket. Otherwise, it would have been really cold.

As soon as she entered the hall, the nurse immediately greeted her respectfully, "Miss."

"I'm here to pick Little Bean up," she said. Her face was cold and distant, as if she was talking to a stranger.

"Second Miss is in the lab. I'll go get her."

"No need, I'll wait for her downstairs for a while." Then, she found an empty seat and sat down.

Everyone in the hospital knew that she was Director Huo's daughter. The eldest and the second eldest were twins. They were very similar, but their personalities were completely different.

Ten minutes later

Little Bean, who was wearing a white lab coat, ran down the stairs. She smelled of formalin.

"Big Mei, you came to pick me up. Who went to pick up that brat?"

Little Bean called Pudding "Big Mei" and forced her sister to call her "Second Mei". However, Pudding never called her that.

"Dad went. I think so," she said faintly.

"Pfft, you're biased … Tell Dad to pick me up tomorrow. You go pick up that brat." Little Bean was unhappy.

"Do you think I'm your chauffeur?" Pudding rolled her eyes.

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