Watching the live broadcast of the domineering president [MTL]

Ch 3

Chapter 3

The interface that was supposed to slowly slide the news is gone, replaced by Yin Bao, who is sitting cross-legged on the bed and holding milk. The girl had just washed her hair, and her long black hair was draped over her shoulders. The fair skin can be broken by blowing in the light.

She looked at Qin Yu through the lens of Qin Yu's mobile phone and looked at him in confusion and surprise.

Qin Yu looked at the phone screen, there was no expression on his face, and he was still running under his feet.

Xie Yancheng was still there babbling about the treatment of emotional apathy and the benefits of being cured. After talking for a long time, he saw that Qin Yu was not listening at all, his eyes were always on the mobile phone screen, he couldn't help but be strange, and stood up, "What's the matter? I've been watching the news?

 What's wrong?" Saying that, Xie Yancheng also tentatively leaned over to look at Qin Yu's mobile phone, "Which fund has a problem again......" Before the words fell, Qin Yu had already raised his hand, and with a " snap", he turned the phone over coldly and covered it on the treadmill.

Xie Yicheng: "......" He took a few steps back, sat back in his position, and shook his legs with a smile, " If you don't show it, you won't show it, Mr. Qin, you don't have to be so nervous."

Qin Yu: "I'm not nervous.

Xie Yancheng raised his eyebrows, "Oh, really, but your expression is wrong, and you look nervous."

Qin Yu didn't speak, and glanced at Xie Yancheng coldly.

Xie Yancheng raised his hands, "OK, OK, when I didn't say it."

Qin Yu just turned the phone back and closed it, and didn't hang it up, so at this moment, although Yin Bao saw that the screen was pitch black, he could still hear Xie Yicheng's voice.

The gym was quiet for a long time, and only the sound of treadmills could be heard. After a while, Xie Yancheng suddenly said, "By the way, I heard that your old man is going to give you an engagement?"

Qin Yu didn't speak.

Xie Yicheng said: "It seems to be true." Which family's eldest lady is it?Fu family, Zhao family?, or Wen family?"

Qin Yu still didn't speak.

Xie Yicheng said: "That doesn't seem to be the case." After a pause, he was a little puzzled: "But I don't understand, the old man doesn't know that you have emotional apathy, and he will give you an engagement, isn't this obviously going to give you an empty marriage?

Qin Yu finally opened his mouth, and his voice was still cold and indifferent: "There is no foreign enemy, and there is also a civil war."

Xie Yancheng was stunned for a moment, and suddenly understood, "Do you mean to say that the old man arranged an engagement for you, in fact, to stabilize your position in the Qin Group?" he sighed, "Also, your second uncle, your eldest brother, who doesn't want to remove you from this position."

After a pause, Xie Yancheng added: "Not only will I take it down, but I will also put you to death."

Qin Yu stopped talking again.

Fortunately, Xie seems to have become accustomed to it, and it doesn't matter if he talks alone all the time.

Qin Yu stopped the treadmill.

He casually picked up the white towel that was placed next to him and wiped his sweat. Pick up the phone again and flip it over.

Yin Bao looked at the pitch-black screen and listened to the two men in the gym talking for a while, and kept silent. She is not a person who likes to peep into other people's lives, but it is really bizarre to enter the number of the idol's live broadcast room to connect to this Mr. Qin's mobile phone, meeting video, etc. whenever and wherever she is.

She wanted to ask what was going on.

Finally, the pitch-black screen lit up.

The man's cold face appeared in the just right light of the winter sun.

Qin Yu looked at Yin Bao without saying a word.

Xie Yicheng was still talking vigorously over there, and Qin Yu casually picked up the Bluetooth headset that was placed aside and put it on.

Yin Bao looked at his series of movements, and seemed to allow her to talk to him.

So Yin Bao cautiously opened his mouth: "That, I didn't mean to disturb your life, and I'm sorry for what happened before." But I want to ask, do you know what's going on? Why do I enter the number of this live broadcast room, and it will automatically connect with you? Is it that you are also using the live broadcast room at the same time? Or ......"

The girl's voice is soft and not the slightest bit aggressive. Like her countenance, soft, dark eyes are clear.

Qin Yu didn't speak.

Yin Bao could see that the other party was a very cold person, so he had to say: "It seems that you don't know what's going on, I'll contact the live customer service when the time comes." After a pause, "Then, I'm leaving, I'm really sorry, I won't bother you next time."

Qin Yu still didn't speak.

At the moment when Yin Bao withdrew, she heard Xie Yicheng's voice coming from Qin Yu's headset:

"By the way, Qin Yu, there is something I want to ask you, last time you told me that you were going to country M......"

Qin Yu lowered his eyes slightly.

The phone screen returned to its original state, and the news on it continued to scroll slowly.

Qin Yu remembered that there was a personal email just now.

So he exited and clicked on the mailbox.

Sure enough, there was an email lying inside, but the sender's address had never been seen.

Qin Yu clicked on the email.

The content in it was only a few words:

"Brother Boyu, are you okay?"

Qin Yu looked at his phone with no expression on his face.

Xie Yancheng was puzzled for a long time next to him, and touched Qin Yu, "Are you listening to me?"

Qin Yu didn't speak, his finger clicked "Email Delete", and then turned off the phone coldly.

The man coldly took the towel and walked out of the gym, his back was straight, leaving only two cold words for Xie Yicheng: "No." 
·

Yin Bao sat on the bed and was stunned for a while.

It's already nine o'clock in the evening, and she plans to contact customer service again tomorrow.

Yin Bao put the unfinished milk on the head of the bed, and lay down on his stomach, thinking about this strange thing.

But I don't have a clue what to think.

Yin Bao sighed and wanted to call Lin Xiaoxiao and tell her about this bizarre experience.

However, for some reason, at the moment of dialing Lin Xiaoxiao's phone, Yin Bao's words rang in his mind again.

"It's been ten years, and he's twenty-eight years old now, right? I guess he has a wife and children......
"It's like a spell."

The girl buried her head in the pillow with force, blocked her ears, and it took a long time before she finally got rid of Lin Xiaoxiao's voice. After a while, shesat up and remembered the email he had sent to Qin Boyu not long ago.

Yin Bao suddenly thought, if Qin Boyu already has a wife and children, then wouldn't it be ...... for her to send this email over

Thinking of this, Yin Bao shuddered, jumped out of bed, ran to the desk, turned on the computer, and boarded the mailbox.

She read the email for a long time, and finally got ruthless and clicked withdraw.

However, just when she thought the email was successfully withdrawn, she saw a small box pop up on the screen: "Email recall failed: the other party has viewed or deleted." 

The room was quiet.

Yin Bao was dumbfounded.

How could she check it so quickly?

Obviously, all the emails she had sent before had not been replied to. Even she tried to withdraw the email on the last day of the fifteen-day withdrawal period, and she was able to withdraw it successfully, so she naturally thought that Qin Boyu had never seen it, and maybe his email had been abandoned.

Now, however, it was clicked so quickly.

Yin Bao sat at the desk in a daze.

Don't...... Brother Boyu......

The girl's eyes were red, and she couldn't help but quickly type a line on the blank email, and then click send.

"Brother Boyu, I'm Yin Bao. Do you remember me?"

I waited for a long, long time, but there was no reply.

Yin Bao sat at the desk, hugged his knees for a long time, and slowly buried his face in his knees.

Perhaps, it's just who used Qin Boyu's mailbox, not necessarily.

Or, Qin Boyu was reluctant to contact her at all.

In any case, she will never find Qin Boyu again.

Yin Bao closed his eyes, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he was a little wet.

She told herself, don't cry.

Nothing, forget it.

Big deal, she forgot about him too.

·

Before going to bed at night, Yin Bao put on a hot eye mask to help relieve the dryness of the pen tablet after looking at it for a long time.

Warm heat slowly flowed from his eyelids, Yin Bao closed his eyes, but for some reason, he remembered the cold man in the mysterious live broadcast connection.

Mr. Qin.

Very cold, handsome man.

It's a bit in line with the male protagonist in the now popular "boss comics".

Yin Bao thought so, and remembered the conversation between this cold Mr. Qin and another man, what kind of "emotional indifference", and before hanging up the phone, the other man seemed to say at the time: "By the way, Qin Yu, there is something I want to ask you, last time you told me that you were going to country M......"

Yin Bao suddenly paused.

After a few moments, she ripped off her blindfold.

The girl blinked in the darkness in confusion.

Qin Yu: Why is this name so familiar?

And ...... And emotional apathy?

She seemed to have heard it somewhere.