On November 2, Qin Chang'an had lunch and was preparing for work, he received a call from his grandfather.

"grandfather!"

"You kid, don't you know you're going home for dinner if I don't call you?"

Mr. Qin was very angry. Qin Sheng was not far from the Qin family and it would not take long to drive, but if this kid hadn't urged him for ten days and half a month, he wouldn't have come back once.

"Grandpa, I just had a meal."

Qin Changan held his cell phone with one hand and flipped through the documents with the other, and did not listen to the phone with much care.

"You boy, coax me. It's only 11:50, and you've had dinner. Are you afraid that I'll nag you, so you find a reason to refuse?"

According to his habit, he was not at all, and often hadn't had lunch yet, so he was too slow and could not take care of his body at all.

"Grandpa, the meeting ends at 11 o'clock today, Wuyou has prepared lunch."

Qin Changan explained the reason.

Of course, he didn't say that it was because he didn't eat breakfast, and he had some stomachache at 10 o'clock, which made Wuyou prepare lunch early.

"Do you eat or not, come back for me at noon. You said your elder brother has just returned not long ago, so what are you having sex with him?"

Qin Chang'an: "..."

The faint gaze that looked at the document suddenly became stern, and his eyebrows were frowned. Qin Shuen really told his grandfather.

It's amazing. He just told him yesterday, and today.

"Grandpa, I have my own principles of doing things. Even my dear brother, I will deal with it like this."

"You...you boy, do you still have me as a grandpa in your eyes? Do you think I am alive or not?"

Mr. Qin yelled even louder in anger, and even the butler He Guosong was shocked.

"Grandpa, these are two things."

"You kid, please stop making a fuss. Shuen said that Li'er agreed and was rejected when she came to you. Grandpa knew that you were doing things rigorously, but for an artist, the two brothers were not in trouble."

Qin Shuen told the old man that he recommended an artist to the company. Gongsun Li, who is the head of the film and television industry, agreed, but he rejected it, which made him feel embarrassed.

"Grandpa...I..."

Forget it. If grandpa knew that Qin Shuen brought back such an artist, grandpa would be even more angry.

He is old and used to be too hard, but now he is not in good health, so don't get angry.

"You boy, you have nothing to say, right?"

"I have told you to be kind to others, don't be taciturn, lose your temper at any time, be willful, you are the president of Qin Sheng, not just a noble young man, but the style of a playboy, you are not desirable. You must be able to tolerate and give in. If you are too self-centered, everyone will be afraid of you, and there is no one who treats you sincerely. If you are in trouble, what should you do? Grandpa is old, who knows when he will go there!"

I really can't rest assured that my mother Wen Jiaer has gone again, and the relationship between father and son is not good, which makes people worry about him.

"Grandpa, I'm responsible."

Qin Changan cut off the phone and threw it aside, not intending to pay attention. He wanted to work. When he was upset, only work could make time too fast and feel better.

Mr. Qin sighed and looked at some photo albums on the table. The older this child grew, the more strange it became.

"Old man, the second young master is a sensible person. You have tested it. Things are not that simple!"

He Guosong has been in the Qin family for many years. He has watched Qin Changan go from being a little kid to now controlling a company, with his abilities, means, sense of decisiveness and wisdom.

"I also know that this matter must not be as simple as Shuen said. However, it is a brother who is too rigid. Who can guarantee that we are doing business will always be prosperous? If we are down and out, the brothers will not accompany each other, who can still count on him? Jia'er gave birth to him, without a brother or younger brother."

"Isn't there Miss Le'er? Old man, don't worry. Although Miss Le'er was adopted, she is the closest to the second young master now. She grew up together and is not so important whether she is a blood relationship."

"I hope so!"

Mr. Qin coughed twice, sighed and said that he would go to the backyard to have a family army, Xiaoshu and the others came to have dinner, and the child would be hungry.

"Yes, old man, I'll help you out!"

"No, I can still move, just call them."

Mr. Qin pushed away the hand He Guosong had brought over and insisted on leaving with a crutch.

He is a stubborn little old man.

He Guosong looked at Mr. Qin with a crutch and smiled faintly. The old man also said that the second young master was stubborn, but he himself was very stubborn.

President's Office:

It was so quiet that it was so quiet that Liu Wuyou took a small plate and walked in uneasy.

I really don’t know how Xu Yisheng messed with the president. The president was devoted to his work and ignored everything outside. It was really those four years.

It’s a terrifying four years, and a life of four years is like a year.

"President, this is the snack sent to you by Miss Le'er. She brought an ice pack and brought it out when it was just hot."

Miss Le'er is also very naughty. She has to send back all the delicious food. It is easy to break, so she puts it in ice packs. In short, there is only one she would not expect to send, but nothing she could not send.

"Put it here!"

Qin Chang'an, who was so proud of his words, said three words.

His eyes were fixed on the laptop screen, and he didn't move at all.

The whole thing is a working machine sitting there. If you have to say that there is anything different from the machine, it is just more handsome.

Liu Wuyou withdrew from the president's office and returned to his desk. He couldn't help but feel curious and sent a message to Xu Yisheng, asking her what happened to the president and why the president has become like in those four years again.

Oops!

Liu Wuyou's legs became weak. Isn't the president noticing that Zhao Qingyun gave her a real estate certificate?

She wouldn't be so idiot, did she say that herself?

Depend on!

This is xllllllllll's missile.

No, I have to figure out how things have worsened. Zhao Qingyun’s affairs in City G are fully responsible for investigating them. Some things that have not been found out have not been reported. Don’t overturn and drown yourself.

[Xu Yisheng, did you...the president know the real estate certificate given to you by Zhao Qingyun?]
Chapter completed!