Qin Family Club.

The slender figure that could gather all the dazzling light had already walked in.

In addition to the contestants who wanted to see them, even the media set up cameras.

All of this witnessed Qin Mo's popularity.

Not in the entertainment industry, he is even more famous than a popular superstar.

No one except Qin Mo can achieve this effect.

It seems that the kind of arrogant and natural noble nature makes him so angry that when he appears, someone will cover his lips and scream.

However.

However, Feng Yi and Secretary Liang knew that their president was now in a state of freezing to death.

Especially after he looked at the screen of his phone.

I don’t know what WeChat the other party sent to Mr. Qin, which made his eyes completely cold!

Fu Jiu didn't think there was anything he sent to the WeChat message, so he typed a few words: "Are you hungry? Come here together when you are hungry. The hot pot restaurant is pretty good, and the handsome guy is also cute."

This guy really owes discipline!

Qin Mo stood there, pausing his fingers hard. He wanted to take a deep breath, but found that there were too many people in this place and he couldn't even take a deep breath. He said hard: "Address!"

Fu Jiu blinked, why did she hear the tone of Master Qin's tone a little cold?

Are you angry again?

She didn't even flirt with him, why did he get angry again?

Fu Jiu sat at the dining table, holding his chin with his left hand, and his other hand was casually bringing the address back to the past.

After Qin Mo saw it, he frowned and ordered Secretary Liang to prepare the car.

Secretary Liang listened to the address, isn’t this where President Qin will discuss business at night?

"Mr. Qin, let's go there now?"

Could it be too early?

The meals haven't arrived.

Qin Mo didn't say anything, took the car key from his hand and sat in the driver's seat. This was the intention of no one taking it.

Before Secretary Liang could ask anything, he saw their president holding the steering wheel with his slender fingers, and the dark hair was knocked down to cover his deep eyes.

A beautiful tail-swinging limited-edition sports car with smooth lines drove into the northbound avenue with the sharp sound of the wind!

The president looks like this, it doesn’t look like he is going to a restaurant, but he is looking for revenge...

Fu Jiu was still drinking tea lazily at this time, and his narrow eyes seemed to have oozed light. He looked at the boy very beautifully: "A friend will come over to eat together later. It's someone I know from the game, don't you mind?"

"No, don't mind!" The boy's stuttering problem kept: "I, I'll ask them to add another pair of tableware! I've been chatting for so long, but I still don't know what your name is?"

Upon hearing this, Fu Jiu raised his hand and smiled: "Fu Jiu."

"Okay, good name." The boy probably thought for a long time before he wanted to eat such a praise word. He blushed and said, "My real name is Feng Shang. I'm in the game and I'm going to give you a punch to eliminate the joy."

"puff!"

Even if someone as cool as Fu Jiu, he couldn't help but squirt when he heard the game name.

It's not only because the other person's name is funny, but also because the game name is indeed a celebrity in "Hero".

The operation is great and the money is a lot, but there is one thing. This guy is just talking about it. Whenever he meets a little girl, he will say to others, "Girl, go with uncle? Uncle will take you to take you to fly!"
Chapter completed!