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On the other side, when Xie Sijia came out of Qin Hao's office, his expression immediately changed.
She originally thought that the people in this small Haiyun place had no IQ, but she didn't think that Qin Hao was not an easy person to deal with.
If she wants to sit smoothly as the CEO of Shanghai Cloud District, she must kick Qin Hao out of the company.
But Qin Hao has been in the company for so many years, and his influence has already penetrated into various departments. It is not so easy to deal with her.
Xie Sijia returned to the office, and she opened the company profiles sent by Li Dong, preparing to familiarize herself with the company's situation.
The mobile phone suddenly received a message: Someone is checking you.
Xie Sijia didn't care, she could think of who was checking her.
It is impossible to have anyone else except Qin Hao.
But she also wants to find her information?
Xie Sijia sneered, and replied to the message: Don't bother.
Her information is encrypted, and what most people find is what she wants to show others. As for the others, not to mention Qin Hao, even the well-known hackers in Huaguo cannot find out.
In a flash, it was five o'clock in the afternoon, and Yin Ling came to Qin Hao's office as listed: "Boss, what do you want to eat tonight?"
"Have a dessert, and—"
Qin Hao suddenly remembered that there was still a son in her villa, so she stood up and packed up the documents: "I don't work overtime today, you can go back."
"OK."
Yin Ling was stunned for a moment, and then realized what Qin Hao was talking about, not working overtime today?
"My God, it's like winning the lottery."
Qin Hao had already picked up his bag and went out. Seeing that Yin Ling was still standing there, he asked, "Aren't you going?"
"Let's go——"
"Would you like me to see you off?"
Yin Ling shook her head: "No, I'm leaving early work today, and I want to surprise my boyfriend."
Qin Hao raised his eyebrows, surprised? Don't be scared.
"as long as you are happy——"
Qin Hao called Su Ya, but there was no answer there, Qin Hao didn't care, maybe Su Ya went to the supermarket.
Driving to the sea view villa, I saw a white figure slamming on the door from a distance.
Seeing Qin Hao's car, Fu Qingcheng ran over with a smile: "Sister, are you back?"
Qin Hao parked the car, came out of the garage, and stood in the shoe cabinet to change his shoes.
Fu Qingcheng quickly took the slippers and put them at Qin Hao's feet.
Qin Hao paused, but still put his feet into the slippers that Fu Qingcheng was holding.
"Is sister hungry? Auntie has cooked a lot of delicious food, just waiting for sister to come back."
Fu Qingcheng was still dressed as last night, with a white T-shirt and black jeans.
It seems that his clothes have been washed.
After being bumped by Qin Hao last night, Fu Qingcheng's t-shirt had some stains, but now it is as white as snow.
Fu Qingcheng reached out and took Qin Hao to the restaurant: "Sister, hurry up, I'm hungry."
Looking at Fu Qingcheng's back, Qin felt sorry for him. Although he was a man of about 1.8 meters, his IQ stayed at the age of three.
"Miss Qin is back?"
Seeing that Qin Hao had arrived, the maid took two sets of bowls and chopsticks and set them up.
At this moment, Qin Hao's cell phone rang, and it was Qin Zhongde who called.
If Qin Zhongde didn't call, Qin Hao would have forgotten about it.
Qin Zhongde wants to marry himself to someone he thinks has a good family background.
Qin Hao is tired of these routines. Over the years, Qin Zhongde has made many blind dates for him.
Every time, under the banner of doing what is best for me, I find some rich crooked people.
Seeing Fu Qingcheng sitting opposite her, Qin Hao suddenly smiled, this time she already had a reason to reject Qin Zhongde.
And in the future, he will never introduce anyone to himself again.
Fu Qingcheng, isn't this just a ready-made boyfriend?
? Although IQ is not online, but appearance is online, the key is that he is young.
"Fu Qingcheng——"
Fu Qingcheng, who was eating happily, heard Qin Hao call him, and looked up at Qin Hao: "Why doesn't sister eat?"
"Accompany me to a place in a while."
Fu Qingcheng slurred a good word.
This Fu Qingcheng really has an IQ of only three years old, and he is not afraid that Qin Hao will sell him.
After eating, Qin went back to the bedroom and changed into an unbranded dress.
Originally it was just a pure white dress,But when worn on Qin Hao's body, it becomes extremely enchanting.
Qin Hao prefers high-cold makeup, and with her strong aura, she is the queen of aura.
Looking at Fu Qingcheng waiting for Qin Hao at the bedroom door, Qin Hao suddenly narrowed his eyes.
Fu Qingcheng's appearance is definitely not suitable to be taken to gag Qin Zhongde.
Fu Qingcheng is very good-looking and has fair skin, especially like the kind of little boy who eats soft food.
And Qin Zhongde has always wanted to marry Qin Hao to a rich man, so that he can rise with the tide.
And the standard of the rich is ridiculous. As long as you are wearing a suit, leather shoes and big leather shoes, and you are driving a car, in Qin Zhongde's eyes, it is a lump of moving gold.
vulgar!
If Fu Qingcheng looked like this, Qin Zhongde would definitely disagree.
Thinking of this, Qin Hao drove Fu Qingcheng to the mall.
She wants to dress up Fu Qingcheng, she wants to do as the Romans do.
"Fu Qingcheng, I'll take you to buy clothes later, don't speak casually."
In the car, Qin Hao told Fu Qingcheng in advance, so as not to expose his IQ when he opened his mouth.
"Huh? Is my sister going to buy me new clothes? Then I will have a raging one."
Qin Hao:
Qin Hao, who was driving the car, actually imagined that Fu Qingcheng was wearing a T-shirt with a bear pattern on it.
"Puff"
That really has a special charm.
Arriving at the shopping mall, Fu Qingcheng really stopped talking, and just followed behind Qin Hao silently.
When the shopping guide asked Fu Qingcheng for his opinion, Fu Qingcheng just turned to look at Qin Hao.
Qin Hao has a unique vision, and the clothes he picks are especially suitable for Fu Qingcheng.
Standing in front of the mirror, Fu Qingcheng frowned, he didn't seem to like the clothes very much.
But with this frown, in the eyes of the shopping guide, it was a blast.
Fu Qingcheng is just a walking hanger, wearing this suit on him is a bit more aura than a model.
Qin Hao straightened Fu Qingcheng's collar. He didn't expect that Fu Qingcheng could support such a heavy suit.
Besides, Qin Hao also bought several sets of T-shirts for Fu Qingcheng.
In the women's clothing section, Qin Hao saw an acquaintance.
Bo Chenglie was picking out clothes with a sexy girl in his arms, the two looked very close.
What did Qin Hao say? Sure enough, it was frightening.
However, this is Yin Ling's private matter, she will not talk too much.
Sitting in the car, Qin Zhongde called again to urge Qin Hao.
"I'll be there in half an hour."
Qin was too lazy to talk nonsense with Qin Zhongde, so he hung up the phone after talking.
"Sister, am I doing well?"
Qin Hao, who was praising Fu Qingcheng in his heart, said, is this the so-called one-second breaking power?
Last second, I thought he was cool when he didn't speak, but now, he is still the three-year-old child
The Qin family can be regarded as a middle-class family. Although they don't live in a high-end villa area, the location is considered a prime location.
Qin Zhongde looked at Su Ya who was sitting on the sofa very stiffly, and snorted coldly.
If it wasn't for Qin Hao's use value, how could he let Su Ya in?
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