Collection 2

Chapter 6

　"..." Di Bai surrendered, "Your man, Mr. Yan's man, okay."

　　Yan Qing felt a little happier, and heard Di Bai muttering behind him: "I deliberately left my cell phone at someone else's house to find an excuse to date the second person." You can't think of such a thing when we meet for the first time. High school students don't play such tricks anymore."

　　Yan Qing:...

　　Di Bai smiled and said: "Young Master Yan, I didn't expect that you really have a way of pretending to be a green tea bitch. When? Once a book is published, I will definitely read it."

　　He saw Yan Qing's face was gloomy, and the tips of his ears were so angry that they were bleeding. He hurriedly rushed to the door, and at the same time he did not forget to shout loudly: "What, I really have a thief. My beautiful cousin, but my brain is not working well. If you don't catch up, Mr. Yan, you can give my cousin an advantage if you don't catch up with me."

　　Yan Qing picked up the ashtray on the table and smashed it: "Get out!"

　　The culprit was After running out, Yan Qing fell into thinking.

　　What Di Bai said makes sense. A famous company has offered him an olive branch before Ah Si graduated. A fresh graduate can earn an annual salary of 300,000 yuan. In less than a year, he has surpassed his peers and become the leader of their group. .

　　What if there really is that kind of brainless Bai Fumei or the rich second generation who likes him? After all, it is a huge profit to be able to associate with such an outstanding young man, cultivate him, and step in to help those idiots manage the company.

　　Yan Qing can guard against one Qin Yun, but he cannot guard against ten Qin Yun.

　　No, we have to find a way to strike first.

　　Part 7

　　At half past six in the morning, Lu Si got up on time to wash up.

　　He first put on sports shorts and a T-shirt, and tied a forehead protector to absorb sweat. Then he put on his smart bracelet and went downstairs for a morning jog along the garden of the community.

　　At half past seven, he went upstairs carrying fried dough sticks and porridge, and found a man squatting at the door of his house.

　　The man raised his head when he heard the noise and looked over. His eyes suddenly lit up. He stood up quickly and said dryly, "Si."

　　Lu Si looked past him, took out the key from his pocket, opened the door, and went straight in.

　　The door closed in front of Qin Yun, leaving him stunned.

　　He stayed for a while, then reached out and knocked on the door.

　　Lu Si opened the door, sweating and steaming. He looked at the other party expressionlessly: "Master Qin, is something wrong?"

　　Qin Yun pursed his lips and his palms were slightly sweaty. He stared at Lu Si and stammered: "I, I'm here."

　　Lu Si knew what he meant.

　　I've come to find you personally, so you shouldn't be angry anymore.

　　If it were Lu Si in the past, not only would he not be angry, but he would also worry about whether he got up early and didn't have enough sleep, and then quickly let him in to catch up on his sleep.

　　Of course, that was before.

　　Now Lu Si could only nod coldly and ask forcefully: "So, is something wrong?"