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Chapter 76 It's been too long(1/2)

After Mu Qing went out, Chen Jing didn't know what she did for a while. Xiaobin touched Chen Jing gently.

"Auntie, I want Tangtang, Auntie~"

Chen Jing came to her senses and called Sister Hong with her cell phone.

After a while, Liang Hong arrived, she walked directly past Chen Jing, grabbed her son and slapped him on the butt.

"Mom, I told you not to run around, you are still running around!" Liang Hong's voice was trembling and fearful.

It turns out that Sister Hong has such a side, Chen Jing thought.

Xiaobin's eyes were filled with tears.

"Xiaobin knew that she was wrong, so Xiaobin never ran around again."

"You're not running around?"

"Yeah," Xiaobin nodded like a chicken pecking at the rice field.

Liang Hong held Xiaobin's hand, "Where is Mum?"

"I don't know," Xiaobin said.

Chen Jing stood aside in a regular manner. Facing Sister Hong's way, she felt that she was not leaving or staying. She was afraid that Sister Hong would be uneasy.

Chen Jing planned to leave quietly to avoid embarrassment.

But Sister Hong walked to the door and Liang Hong turned around.

"Thank you today"

"It's okay, it's okay," Chen Jing said quickly.

After the mother and son walked out the door, Chen Jing heard Xiaobin say, "Mama, can I come to play with aunt in the future? Auntie hasn't played games with me for a long time."

The powerful voice of a man is obviously combined with such a stingy and slim ending sound, which is really indescribable.

Chen Jing touched her face. Has she reached the level of "aunt" in Xiaobin's eyes? She repeatedly corrected that she was her sister, but she still refused to change after taking it. It's really anger and helpless.

Are you also the aunt who looks so much like playing games with him?

Seeing the corner of the table, Chen Jing's mood dimmed. She picked up her cell phone and put it down.

Ah! Chen Jing rubbed her head with both hands, how could this happen? How could it be done?

Mu Qing's sentence, "Chen Jing, I like you, I like you as a woman."

This sentence is now lingering in my mind like a curse, and Chen Jing took out the small mirror in her bag.

The self in the mirror, the twenty-six-year-old self, is still three years away from being three years old, and a woman's best self who is about to expire at the age of twenty, squeezes her eyes and reveals a few shallow crow's feet. Thinking about Mu Qing's young, thrilling, smooth and white skin, a huge denial appears in her heart.

How can it be, how is it possible? Chen Jing asked herself, do you like him?

It seems that there is no.

What does it mean?

have no idea,

Have you ever been moved?

There should be,

What does it mean to have?

have no idea.

Ah, I don’t know, I don’t know anything, don’t ask me such a rare question, ah, I don’t know.

Chen Jing threw the small mirror out of the window in a angrily way.

It’s so uncomfortable. Now I only have one idea, that is, to find someone to have a drink, a drink!

Drunk to relieve your worries!

Inside the Xintong Group Building, high-end conference room.

Xintong's helmsman, Mako Shinkai, stood in front of the white projection cloth, facing the high-level staff, analyzing Xintong's domestic and foreign markets.

"For the past half quarter, Xintong has maintained a good trend in its domestic market share, but"

Makoto Shinkai stood there and glanced at the high-rise buildings present without anger.

"Why does our overseas market share decline instead of increasing?"

"Mr. Xin," said the overseas market chief, "Mr. Xin, this year, our market in the United States will inevitably be unaffected."

"I know this," Shinkai Makoto said, "even if the foreign economic market is in a downturn, why can our opponent, Qingyun, still gain market share? With increasingly high trade barriers, why can they continue to occupy market share, even "Shinkai Makoto increased his voice. "They actually occupy the market that originally belonged to us. Whoever, I will ask, who can stand up and explain to me what's going on?"

Shinkai Makoto fell down the document in his hand, and none of the people on the seat dared to say anything else.

"Before tonight, the specific person in charge must hand over the analysis report and planning to my desk, otherwise, you should know the consequences."

Shinkai Makoto walked out of the conference room, leaving behind a group of executives looking at each other.

"Come?" Shinkai asked the assistant.

"Already waited in the office"

"good"

In Shinkai Cheng's office, Qin Hao sat in a high-end chair, as if he couldn't bear it, and stood up again, flipping through the magazines in front of the bookshelf casually. I have to say that his brother's taste is really suitable for reading these economics. From Global Magazine, Qin Hao had a headache when he saw these numbers, so he put down these books without any fun.

He looked at his watch and said, "When will it be here? It's been half an hour."

Qin Hao walked back and forth in this 100-square-meter office.

Shinkai opened the door and saw Qin Hao walking back and forth.

"Why, you guy, have you become impatient after waiting for this time?"

"Brother" Qin Hao greeted him affectionately, "What are you doing? Why are you calling me? Don't you know that I am a busy person, time is as precious as Jobs."

"I'll tell you, Qin Hao." Shinkai Makoto sat on the sand. "If you don't come back, I'll send someone to smash your crack, and that detective agency will smash it."

"Brother, what are you doing? Didn't we agree to take over the company and I will take over my father's previous great wishes." Qin Hao flattered Shinkai's shoulders.

"What a grand aspiration?" Shinkai Makoto was puzzled.

"You don't know. When I was a child, my dad told me secretly that he should have been a man like Sherlock Holmes, but he accidentally became Jobs. So, he always had this thought in his heart, and I completed this thought for him."

"Hmph, you just talk nonsense, and you can't blame your mother for scolding you."

"Brother, isn't you?" Qin Hao acted coquettishly.

"I have given you all the time you should give you. When you changed your university and your choices privately, I will let you go, but now it is an extraordinary time for the company, and I need you."

Qin Hao let go of his movements, "Brother, are you serious?"

"When did I not speak seriously with you?"

"Brother, you love me the most. Are you willing to bear it?"

"Where can't bear it?" Shinkai Makoto rubbed his temples.

Even if Qin Hao was heartless, he knew that his brother was really forced to call him, the useless brother, back.

"Brother, with your love for me, I shouldn't be so heartless. Okay, I can let go of my big business and help you, but you have to let me finish one thing first."

"How many things are there for you, more important than your brother?"

"Just one, just one," Qin Hao begged.

"Okay, this is your last chance"

"My brother is the best." Qin Hao hugged Shinkai Makoto's neck. No one believed it when he said it. Shinkai Makoto's younger brother always acted like a girl to him. When Shinkai Makoto was a child, Shinkai Makoto always wanted his mother to give birth to a sister, but in the end he actually had a "sister" with a handle. When he saw this "sister" in the nursery room, Shinkai Makoto cried on the spot. "Sister" had not seen this "sister" for many days, which made Shinkai's mother laugh and cry. This incident has always been a joke on the table at the new home.

Chen Jing picked up her bag and walked out of Qingyun House. She called her friend.

Qin Hao also happened to walk out of his brother's office.

"Hey, what's the point?" Qin Hao's lazy voice.

"Have you had lunch?"

"Not yet, please do you ask?"

"Okay, I'll treat you to a big meal, and I'll treat you to any expensive restaurant."

"Okay, what you said, where are you? I'll hurry up and pick you up immediately."

"I'm off work, here is Qingyun."

"Okay"

Chen Jing hung up the phone, found a place to shade, and waited for Qin Hao to pick her up. But as soon as she calmed down, Mu Qing's image would appear in her mind, and even the sound of cicadas on the tree seemed to be Mu Qing talking.

Crazy, crazy. Chen Jing talked to herself.

While Chen Jing was almost desperate, Qin Hao finally arrived in his good car, and he whistled. Chen Jing got into the car as if she had been rescued.

"Why, are you so happy to see me today?" Qin Hao asked happily.

"Crazy" Chen Jing said.
To be continued...
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