Although there are not many examples of my sister attacking me at night, there are still a few times. Never thought Zijin would also like to play this game.
If you like it, just say it boldly, and I will not refuse you.
Qin Ze thought, Sister Zijin has a good impression of him. I usually ask her to watch movies, press the road, and even study books like "The Pain of Youth" that I have never read.
At this time, the system will issue another task, and I will confess immediately.
Hey, what about the system
"System, system... Come out, send the task quickly." Seeing Wang Zijin turning his head and leaving, Qin Ze shouted anxiously.
"Give up, there is no mission." The system said.
"Why is there no mission, I have a strong desire now."
"What task do you want, ding, please confess to Wang Zijin and succeed, such a task? Do you think hypocritical female Wenqing will accept your confession?"
"It doesn't have to be successful, you just need to release the confession task, and I'll confess it. Why do you have to be so utilitarian to succeed."
"Then tell me what is the purpose of this mission? Sending sub-questions is something that the mentally handicapped system can do."
"How do you know that I can't succeed? I don't accept it."
"You can succeed with just a kiss? Then your sister always kisses you, so give it a try."
"I… "
Wang Zijin ran out of the room and closed the door with a "slap".
"I'd better sleep." Qin Ze pulled the quilt over his head.
What does the low pressure system want you to do.
... ... ...
"I heard that you promoted Qin Ze to the position of general manager?"
In an elegant private room, Pei Nanman poured tea for his best friend. They all looked like they just got out of the shower, wearing bathrobes with high black hair. Su Yu, who had just done oil pushing, leaned on the wicker chair, squinting like a lazy cat.
At the end of October, the bright sunlight came in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and her exquisite face was stained with gold. She took a sip of black tea, nodded and said, "Well, the management department is a complete rookie, but the performance is a mess. .”
It has been more than a week since Qin Ze became the general manager of the investment department.
Even so, she looked flat, neither surprised nor happy.
"I really don't know what else you can focus on besides playing games and work." Pei Nanman shook his head.
"Enjoy it." Su Yu bared her teeth, showing a little girl's smile.
"Play a game and talk to people for half an hour?" Pei Nanman laughed.
"If you don't swear at people, you can play any games," Su Yu said indifferently, "I only have a sense of existence by swearing at people."
Pei Nanman looked at her and sighed. She knows a little bit about her family's affairs, it's a mess, but there are no hard-to-read scriptures in any family, and she herself is not the same. Her nephews and nieces still refuse to go home.
"Is your ex-husband still in the Shanghai stock market?"
"I was beaten up and I went back." Pei Nanman said that there was more than one scripture in her house, and another scripture that no longer belonged to her.
"Good horses don't eat grasses that turn back, but your ex-husband is interesting. He has a soft spot for you, a grass that turns heads."
"Don't talk about it, I have nothing to do with him."
The two were silent, either looking at the scenery outside the window, or drinking tea with their heads down.
Su Yu suddenly said, "I have an appointment with Qin Ze for dinner tonight."
It seems that only the matter of Qin Ze made Pei Nanman a little interested, and said with a smile, "Eat alone?"
"That's right, it's my superior's condolences to his subordinates." Su Yu drank tea, remembered something, and pouted: "This kid is restless, and whenever he has time, he asks me for confidential documents, such as customer information, financial statements, market information, etc. Research, institutional evaluation... ..I feel that my company is about to be figured out by him. Nanman, do you think this kid is planning to set up his own business?"
"Why, do you want to drive him out of the position of general manager?"
"That's not necessary," Su Yu said, "I'm considering giving him some shares to keep him. I'm a student of management and macroeconomics, just like an emperor sitting on the throne. I can't play without the fierce generals who charge into battle. You said that when money accumulates to a certain amount, earning money loses its meaning. Capitalists never create, as long as they spend some money, countless people will create for them.”
"Are you sure you can control him?" Pei Nanman smiled.
Su Yu thought about it carefully, then shook his head and sighed: "It seems a bit difficult. This guy seems to be easy-going and easy-going, but in fact he is the most inattentive. He is too assertive, and even makes me feel headstrong."
"Come out again tomorrow night?"
"That won't work, I want to meet netizens tonight." Su Yu refused straight away.
"Meet netizens?" Pei Nanman was shocked.
Shouldn't such words be said by the little brats of Pei Ziqi and Li Donglai's age? She, a twenty-seven-year-old girl with a doctorate degree abroad and the general manager of an investment company, would say such unnatural words. But her best friend is occasionally nervous, so it's not impossible to do something out of the ordinary.
"When you see some netizens, be careful, don't overplay... Forget it, I'll find some people to follow you secretly tomorrow." Pei Nanman frowned.
"It's okay, I see a friend in the game."
"Friends in the game..." Pei Nanman leaned over to touch her forehead, "My brain is burned out, what made you want to meet netizens."
Su Yu avoided her hand, and said aggrievedly: "He said that I was a big man who picked my feet. I was not convinced and quarreled with him. Then he asked to meet, otherwise he would not take me to play games."
"If you just play games with you, you can find a lot of people like this." Pei Nanman said, "When my nephew meets a female player while playing games, he screams with excitement and gives gifts and mounts."
"But I don't know how to use video and audio with people in the game. I said I am a girl. Indeed, a large group of people said they would take me to play games, but they would ask me to use audio. I disagree. They thought I was It's a man." Su Yu said, "But he's different, and he doesn't believe that I'm a woman, but every time I ask for it, he will pick me up."
"And he often scolds me." Su Yu laughed.
always scolding me... .
The nervous words were not funny to Pei Nanman's ears, and she could hear the bitterness in her stomach.
"I asked Qin Ze to have dinner at Baike Garden tonight, are you coming?"
Pei Nanman shook his head: "I have something to do at night."
Star Entertainment.
CEO's office.
Behind the large nanmu desk and 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 time.
The soft and magnetic voice echoed in the office, and Qin Baobao's album was playing on the speakers.
He has been the president of Xingyi for almost five years and was directly appointed by the board of directors. And Kang Shi'an, who has always been at odds with him, is the executive president, as the saying goes, the vice president.
In fact, he and Kang Shi'an had no enmity. Before taking over Xingyi, he didn't know such a character. The one who had a holiday was their father, the major shareholder of Star Arts Entertainment.
A certain big shot said that reasonable factional struggle is the driving force for the progress of a group.
"Dong dong dong..." There were several knocks on the door.
The tall and sexy secretary walked in and put a contract on the desk: "Mr. Huang, the endorsement contract for Joyo Jewelry."
Huang Yicong put out the cigarette butt in the Hermes ceramic ashtray, picked up the contract and flipped through it casually.
"Xu Lu's and Yang Xu's managers have come to me several times, wanting this contract." The female secretary said, "Boss Huang, who do you think is best for me?"
The boss of Joyo Jewelry and Huang Yicong are good buddies who went whoring together. This contract was given to him with a pat on the chest. You can fill in the name of the spokesperson, brother. As long as the second line is above, I will recognize it. Of course, male no.
Huang Yicong threw the contract on the table: "Give it to Qin Baobao."
Sure enough... thought the secretary.
There are rumors in the world that Qin Baobao is a canary raised by Mr. Huang, otherwise why would he take care of him like this, but based on her understanding of Mr. Huang, those rumors are not enough to be believed. Although Mr. Huang is a bohemian old driver, he is a virtuous old driver who doesn't eat grass beside his nest. Otherwise, you won't turn a blind eye to your various hints.
If you have something to do as a secretary, but if you have nothing to do, you will never be a secretary.
Huang Yicong called the secretary to stop him, and said, "By the way, make an appointment with Qin Baobao for me to have dinner tonight... Well, let's make it at Baike Garden, I like the local dishes there."
The secretary's exquisite face showed a look of astonishment. Could it be that the president doesn't eat weeds, and it's because I'm mediocre that I don't catch the president's attention
Then the slaves leave...
The secretary left in frustration.
The underground parking garage of Huihong Building.
Qin Ze was leaning on a big red Ferrari, playing with the zippo kerosene lighter between his fingers, and the crisp flipping sound continued.
It's seven o'clock in the evening, the six o'clock rush hour has passed, the basement is empty and quiet, he is waiting for Su Yu, this morning the beautiful CEO knocked on his office door and said Qin Ze, let's have dinner together tonight.
Such a naked invitation can also be translated into this: Qin Ze, do you want a date
"Da da da..." The sound of crisp high-heeled shoes echoed in the silent air. Su Yu's tall figure turned out from the corner, with a white shirt tucked into a knee-length skirt, flesh-colored stockings, and black high-heeled shoes. The dyed pure black hair swayed with the steps.
Su Yu took out the electronic key from the bag, "Drip", there was a crisp sound from the Ferrari, and the indicator light flashed.
Qin Ze opened the door and got into the back seat. If you don't have a particularly good relationship with friends, it's best not to sit in the passenger seat. But Su Yu said, "Sit in front."
The car drove out of the underground parking garage and merged into the rolling traffic.
As the night fell, the sky showed a strange crimson red, which was a vision formed by the light on the ground reflected by the heavy clouds on a cloudy day.
Su Yu saw the green light turn red ahead, and the Ferrari slowed down and stopped in front of the zebra crossing, "These days are quite busy, and this meal should have been invited on the day your appointment notice was issued."
"President Su, you're welcome. In fact, a meal in the cafeteria is enough."
Su Yu shook her head: "I treat other managers to dinner at Baikeyuan. You are the general manager, how can you eat in the cafeteria?"
Qin Ze: "..."
It turned out that it was just a matter of business, and thought that the meal came from the appreciation of the beautiful president.
If you don't go home for dinner tonight, Qin Ze has to say hello to your sisters and tell them that the widow will not come back to nurse you tonight, and the concubines should go eat their own food.
He sent a message to Wang Zijin and his sister, and the sister's side didn't know what to expect, but Wang Zijin replied in seconds, with a "funny" face. Then came the main text: "Why don't you go home for dinner, tell me honestly, are you two eating a big meal outside behind my back?" Another funny face.
At this time, shouldn't you have an "angry" emoji? Miss Zijin, do you only have "funny" in your emoji
Qin Ze typed in the message: "The boss invites you to dinner, and Qin Baobao won't go home for dinner?"
"Yeah." Wang Zijin replied, "Then I'll order takeaway."
After the kiss incident that day, Wang Zijin was shy for a few days, but this girl is more open than Qin Baobao, or thick-skinned? In short, there is no psychological obstacle to being able to communicate normally with Qin Ze now. It's not like a sister who gets angry with him every day. The petty temper is flying, and he is like this to his younger brother. Marry in the future.....Don't marry in the future.
Baikeyuan is located on Dongming Road, which is not too prosperous. There are no shopping malls that attract customers nearby, and it is far from the pedestrian street.
"This restaurant is not well-known in the eyes of many foreigners, but the older generation of Shanghainese should know that for some years, my parents often brought me to eat local dishes when I was in elementary school, and I ate them until I was in college. If you study abroad, you won't have the chance to eat until you return home." Su Yu parked the car near the restaurant, and walked towards the restaurant side by side with Qin Ze.
The restaurant is on the second floor, and the first floor is the Food City.
"Baby, the local cuisine of this Baikeyuan is very authentic, have you eaten here 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 pair of dogs. The man didn't know each other. He was in his early thirties and looked like a dog. The woman is too familiar, even though she is wearing sunglasses and a big-brimmed hat, Qin Ze will know her even if she turns into ashes.
Qin Baobao's gaze under the sunglasses was extremely sharp, and he glanced at the couple in front of him, and the young man was the maggot of his own black heart. He was accompanied by a non-coquettish slut, only slightly shorter than himself, but undoubtedly taller among women. The facial features are exquisite, elegant temperament, cool demeanor, like a "white lotus" swaying in the cool wind.
Qin Baobao had a warning sign in his heart that "if this woman is not removed, she will become a serious disaster".
Very tacitly, the siblings chose to ignore each other. When the eyes meet, there seems to be an arc flashing.
After that night, the two of them did not reconcile, but they bought the same mobile phone tacitly.