My Cold And Beautiful CEO

Chapter 167: Lamb to be slaughtered

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Mu Qianjun's sudden sneak attack made Qin Hao confused. Although he was secretly happy in his heart, he still said seriously on the surface: "You crazy girl, you don't know how to be happy when you are happy. If your sister sees it, I am Even if you jump into the Yellow River, you won’t be able to wash yourself away.”

Mu Qianjun chuckled: "It's okay, my sister is not here anyway. By the way, brother-in-law, what you just meant is that as long as my sister is not here, I can kiss you?"

After his little thought was exposed, Qin Hao's expression suddenly stiffened, and he rolled his eyes angrily: "Xiao Nizi, stop talking nonsense, sit tight, let's finish it quickly and go back early."

The two quickly descended the mountain and returned to the starting point.

At this time, Zhu Yongquan and others were waiting in front of the big screen to greet him. When they saw Qin Hao arriving, the two of them hurriedly greeted him, squeezing their shoulders and beating their legs, with charming smiles on their faces. They almost praised Qin Hao. sky.

Lin Aocang stood aside with a pale face and stared at Qin Hao coldly. Just now, he lost more than 300 million in funds, and 200 million of them were given to Qin Hao and the others. Even if he was wealthy, this loss was enough to make His body ached for a long time.

Mu Qing stood aside with a bruised nose and a swollen face. Just now, Lin Aocang was furious and beat Mu Qing severely. If this kid hadn't said that the other party was a little car god and an invincible champion, how could he dare to drive? Such odds? Qin Hao can't even beat Qin Hao, who drives a BMW M. He's a car god, but he's kidding your sister!

Qin Hao walked forward with a smile: "Xiao Linzi, I told you a long time ago that if you make my sister-in-law angry, you will definitely get some blood. I'm sorry, but I reluctantly accepted the money."

Seeing Qin Hao's triumphant look, Lin Aocang was so angry that he almost vomited blood. But when he opened his business, he had to admit defeat if he was willing to gamble. His reputation and brand name were far more valuable than the more than 300 million he lost, so he had to be more ruthless. He vented the anger in his heart by saying: "Qin Hao, let's wait and see, you won't be able to jump around for a few days, be careful if you take the money or spend it without your life!"

Qin Hao ignored these cruel words and did not respond at all. He even made Lin Aocang angry and had no place to vent his anger, almost suffocating him to death.

In order to deliberately anger Lin Aocang, Zhu Yongquan deliberately asked Xiao Liuzi and Mu Qianjun to split the accounts in front of him. He also had some conscience. He and Xiao Liuzi each had 50 million, and the remaining 100 million were all given to Qin Hao and Mu Qianjun. .

Just when the two were about to leave after dividing the money, the silver Bentley finally drove back. Peter jumped out of the driver's seat and ran straight towards Qin Hao and the others.

Seeing Peter, Lin Aocang was so angry that he stepped forward and shouted: "Peter, how dare you come back to see me? I lost more than 300 million, and it's all your responsibility. Even an amateur driver can't outrun you. …”

Peter ignored Lin Aocang at all, and passed by him directly, and walked to Qin Hao, with excitement on his face: "Brother, is it really you? I was wondering why the person who beat me was such a monster, it turned out to be you, This time I won’t lose unfairly!”

Qin Hao smiled slightly: "Peter, I haven't seen you for a few years. My skills have improved, but there is still room for improvement. Keep working hard."

"Yes, brother, I will work hard. I have never forgotten what you taught me." Pete's eyes were almost shining, his dazzling blond hair was swaying in the wind, and he looked at Qin Hao with a crazy expression on his face. , as excited as fans are when they meet their idol.

Zhu Yongquan was dumbfounded. Can he teach the little car god to drive? Could it be that this guy is really a car god? They just wanted to raise Qin Hao's identity by calling him "The God of Cars", but they didn't expect that they actually called the real owner.

Lin Aocang was even more confused and kicked Mu Qing who dared not speak next to him: "Is this the helper you invited back? You invited back a spy, right? I drew up the three hundred million for the uncle, You have to take full responsibility!”

Facing Lin Aocang's beating and scolding, Mu Qing dared not speak out. Who told him not to be a good person but to be a dog? The dog's owner kicked him, how dare the dog bite him

After Qin Hao and the others exchanged pleasantries, they sent Peter to the airport and Mu Qianjun to school before returning to the company.

It was almost time to get off work at this time. Qin Hao waved to Shu Ya: "How are you? Are you reading the information well? Have you finished reading it?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Shu Ya bowed to Qin Hao and apologized: "I'm sorry, I, I haven't finished reading yet, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Qin Hao was speechless for a while: "Stop, stop, stop, I didn't finish it if I didn't finish it. After all, you just did some chores before and didn't read the product introduction. It's normal that you didn't remember it for a day. Why should you apologize? Be confident and show some courage. , do you know? By the way, is there anything you don’t understand about product introduction and promotion? Have you checked the relevant information online? "

Shu Ya apologized again and again: "I'm sorry, I haven't checked it yet. I'll check it right away. I'm sorry..."

Qin Hao felt that his head was starting to hurt. This autistic person was really speechless. Her originally good mood was ruined by her. He said unhappily: "Don't say sorry again! Do you think you did something wrong again?" ?Why is it just sorry? Can't you change something else? What I hate the most is sorry, it really ruins my mood."

"I'm sorry, it's my fault, I'm sorry..." After being lectured by Qin Hao, Shu Ya seemed to have not listened to the content, and still subconsciously bowed and apologized, saying sorry again and again.

Qin Hao suddenly wanted to cry. He had finally discovered that this girl's autism was so severe that she could not communicate normally. Without some strong medicine, it would probably be impossible to solve the problem, and it would be a protracted battle.

After thinking about it, Qin Hao came up with a plan and said with a sinister smile: "Pack your things, go back and read the product introduction information slowly, don't worry. I will take you to a place first, and that place can definitely give you a good exercise!" "

"Oh." Shu Ya obediently returned to her seat and packed her things. After finishing, she stood behind Qin Hao with a small schoolbag on her back, like an obedient primary school student, with a really pitiful look. Qin Hao felt a little unbearable.

But then I thought about it, I was also thinking about this girl's future. I couldn't let her live in her own little world all the time. I had to take her out to see the big world. Even if it was a little cruel to her sometimes, this was all A process that must be experienced.

Thinking of this, Qin Hao made up his mind and drove Shu Ya directly to leave the company.

In the middle of the process, Qin Hao listened for a while at the entrance of the mall. After a while, he came out with a packaging bag and continued driving.

Finally, the two came to the door of a building.

Shu Ya was completely panicked when she saw the sign of the building. This was the Orchid Bar. For ordinary people like Qin Hao, this place was just an ordinary bar. But for Shu Ya, who likes to be quiet and not socialize with others, For people who only live in their own little world, this is almost the same as hell.

She was originally a person who didn't know how to resist or ask for help. If she fell into a bar where there were many gangsters and bad guys, she was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

PS: Chuxin’s last month’s new flower book list, please give me flowers, I’ll beg for you on my knees. . . . . . ,. . . (To be continued)