The destination of Song Yao's trip was to the seaside. Not long after, Qin Hao felt a salty sea breeze blowing towards his face. Then what came into view was a tall skyscraper, illuminated by the afternoon sun. down, emitting a dazzling light like gold.
Driving the car into the underground parking lot, Qin Hao took a casual glance and found that there were a lot of luxury cars parked here. It seemed that the business was still very good. The Gold Coast lived up to its reputation of being rich and luxurious.
It seemed that the money was not easy to come by, Qin Hao had an idea. Even though he had such a good business, he still owed Mu's money for the project. It was obviously intentional to treat Mu's as a scapegoat.
The two walked into the lobby of Gold Coast, and a service staff quickly greeted them: "Sir, are you checking in or eating? Do you have a reservation?"
Qin Hao shook his head: "We are not here to stay and eat."
"Then what are you here for?" the waiter asked a little confused.
"Call your boss out, I'm here to collect the debt." Qin Hao said with a smile.
The service staff was confused and said subconsciously: "Are you here to cause trouble?"
Song Yao hurriedly stepped forward and glared at Qin Hao angrily: "Speak carefully, do you have such an attitude as you? This little brother, we are from the Mu Group. We have made an appointment with your Manager Zhao before. Can you Go and ask for permission first.”
"From Mushi Group? Okay, you guys wait a minute." The waiter nodded and went to the front desk to call for instructions.
"Did you see? This is a normal attitude. You usually talk in the same way and are glib. Why can't you do it on formal occasions?" After the waiter left, Song Yao immediately began to teach Qin Hao a lesson.
Qin Hao curled his lips: "Why do I have such a bad attitude? I've never seen me smile so brightly. Am I handsome? Besides, he's not a beautiful woman. I'm so glib with a man. I'm sick!"
"You! No wonder Xiaoxue is beaten to death by you at every turn. You are really a dead duck. You are a tough talker. If you are like you, you will definitely be the last one in the marketing department. You want to drive away Mu Qing and his son. Sleep. Are you awake?" Song Yao angrily scolded Qin Hao. She originally wanted to teach this guy a lesson, but she didn't expect that this guy would talk back. With his attitude, he went to the marketing department to make a business deal before he went out of his mind. Woolen cloth!
Just when Song Yao was about to say something more, the waiter from the beginning had already returned: "I have already asked the manager for instructions, please follow me."
Song Yao smiled and nodded: "Okay, then I'll trouble you."
The service staff brought the two people into the conference room and left without even giving them a cup of tea.
"Female pervert, it seems that the other party doesn't welcome us very much. What does this mean, let us just sit here and dry ourselves out?" Qin Hao subconsciously blurted out what was in his heart, without even noticing what he was calling him. The change.
"What did you call me?" Song Yao asked in a soft voice, with a smile on her face, but that smile looked a little malicious.
"Female..." title? Qin Hao trembled and quickly changed his words: "Huh? What are you talking about? Of course it's Special Assistant Song. By the way, when will the manager come? I'm still waiting to get home from get off work to eat dinner cooked by Xiaorui. Woolen cloth."
Song Yao didn't bother to argue with him, and pinched his waist hard: "Just sit back and wait, why are you talking so much!"
The two of them just sat there. Qin Hao was really bored, so he took out his phone and opened Penguin to look at it.
He doesn't have many friends among his penguins, most of them he met a long time ago when he was bored playing games.
As soon as the software was opened, Qin Hao's penguin avatar started flashing crazily, and they were all the same person.
Looking at the account called "Beautiful Cauliflower", Qin Hao showed a rare smile on his face. Speaking of which, this is the closest friend he has met in the game. His wife in the game, Qin Hao is abroad. During the years of his career, the owner of this account filled his empty heart.
It's a pity that Qin Hao caused that incident later, and the senior management was furious. The old bald donkey with kidney deficiency took him back to the mountains, and the two had no contact with him anymore.
I guess he should have forgotten me a long time ago. After all, I disappeared for two years. It was just an illusory online game. Who would take it seriously? Maybe the female account played in the game is actually a man. Shemales shouldn't be too common in games.
With this in mind, Qin Hao opened the message records and browsed them one by one.
"Husband, why haven't you been online these days? I'm so bored without you?"
"Hubby, what's wrong with you? The game is no longer online, and Penguin doesn't reply to me. Did I make you angry? Don't ignore me..."
"Husband, it's been three months. What's wrong with you? Why are you never here..."
"Husband, has something happened to you? I saw a post today saying that the girl in the game suddenly disappeared, and later it was found that she was in a car accident and left forever. Husband, I am so scared. Don't let anything happen to you... "
"Hubby, it's been a year and I still can't find you. I can't stand it anymore. It's too dirty here. I want to leave. But I'm not willing to leave. I haven't fulfilled my dream yet. I can't bear to leave. Why? What to do? Husband, it would be great if you could still tell me the answer... "
"..."
There were six to seven hundred messages, almost one every day. Qin Hao looked at the deadline, and the last one was in the early hours of tonight.
After thinking about it, Qin Hao edited a message, but when his finger was about to touch the confirmation button, he paused again. He suddenly found that he didn't know how to explain to the other party the two years that had disappeared.
Maybe, sometimes leaving is not a bad thing. There is a banquet in the world, so just think that I am passing by your world.
Qin Hao deleted the message, went offline directly, and randomly selected a mobile game to play.
At this moment, the door of the conference room was suddenly pushed open.
"Hey, isn't this Special Assistant Song of the Mu Corporation? How can a big shot like you, who has so many things to do, have time to come here to relax? Could it be that Mu Corporation is so poor that he can't even uncover the blame, so that for a small sum of 100 million, President Mu Do you want to take action personally?"
A man in a suit about thirty years old appeared in the conference room and looked at Song Yao with a smile.
Song Yao frowned slightly, a little surprised by the man's appearance, and had an unpleasant feeling in her heart.
With a smile on her face, she stood up slightly: "What did Boss Zhang say? Who doesn't know in Tianhai that you, Boss Zhang, are the most conspicuous of Lord Buddha's adopted sons, and the big shot who will inherit Lord Buddha's legacy in the future! If you are like this He is considered a small person, so how can I, a small assistant like me, be nothing more than a drop in the ocean? It’s just that I am here to discuss business with Manager Liu, but I don’t know what wind has blown you, Boss Zhang, here? "
Qin Hao was stunned for a moment, Lord Buddha's adopted son? Is it popular these days for gangsters to adopt godsons? That Zhang Junxiong is Wan Taisui's godson. He just finished cleaning up, and now he has a adopted son of Lord Buddha popping up. It's really restless.
"Hahaha... It is said that Special Assistant Song and President Mu are known as the two prides of the Mu family. When we met today, they were really beautiful and dazzling. I wonder if I, Zhang Qiming, am qualified to have dinner with Miss Song? Of course, this meal will not be in vain. Yes, I will fulfill the purpose of your trip. I have some experience in this Gold Coast, and the boss is also an acquaintance of mine, so I will still give you this face." (To be continued)