Madam, Your Sockpuppet is Lost Again!

Lin Qi said it again.

Then he saw the girl in front of him silence for a moment.

Lin Qi thought about it for a while, and what he said was really about the violin, so how could Qin Ran be an expression?

A minute later, Qin Ran came back, no emotion, said: "No."

While she was playing the violin, Qin Yu didn't know that she was lying in that horn.

Lin Qi glanced at Qin Ran and seemed surprised at her choice.

There were no surprises he expected.

"Then... listening to your mother, you have done a little research on the computer, and the Lin family also has several computer industries. You can come to our company to explore it slowly." Lin Qi also proposed.

"Thank you uncle, but no more." Qin Ran refused again.

"You don't have to hurry to reject me, this is a good choice for you," Lin Qi's expression was a little complicated, and he paused for a few seconds. "Uncle gave you a few days. If you change your mind, call your uncle." "

With that said, Lin Qi took out a business card from his pocket and handed it to Qin Ran.

Qin Ran lowered his eyebrows and slowly reached for it.

Lin Qi has always been able to speak in the business field, but right now, he looked at the one-handed pocket in front of him, his eyes lowered his head halfway, all over his body was full of girls who could not breathe, and no topic could be found.

He took the phone downstairs.

Downstairs, Li Airong, who was standing by a class of windows and watching the situation of a class of students, saw Lin Qi coming downstairs from the window, squinting slightly, and seemed to think that the person was a bit familiar.

Qin Ran returned to Class 9, and was close to get out of class in the afternoon.

Qiao Sheng changed seats with the classmates in front of her. When she came back, she turned sideways and sat down on the chair, lowering her voice: "What do you want the old class to do?"

Qin Ran raised his hand and dropped the business card on the table, leaning against the wall lazily, "Encourage me to study hard."

Perhaps referring to Qin Ran's achievements, Qiao smirked, "He actually made you study hard?"

He suddenly found it interesting to stop talking to the people in front of him, and asked her whether Gao Yang had said anything.

After asking a few words, I saw the business card thrown aside by Qin Ran.

Qiao Sheng picked it up for a while, and then lowered his voice again: "Lin Qi is looking for you?"

"Huh." Qin Ran slowly began to touch the book in the table hole.

"Why is he looking for you?"

Qin Ran said briefly.

"Wait, have you ever studied the violin?" Qiao stunned. "Why haven't I heard what you said or watched you pull?"

"I learned it when I was a kid." Qin Ran opened his chin with his hand in a low mood.

Qiao Sheng's automatic translation means that her violin is not good, which is the inertial reaction of most people.

Because she hadn't mentioned it before, and if she learned well, she wouldn't say nothing.

"Then why didn't you promise him?" Qiao Sheng laid it on his desk with one hand, covered the face with the English book in one hand, and turned his back to the side. "In fact, Uncle Lin makes a lot of sense and is more part-time than you. Well, this is how you repaired with the Lin family. Uncle Lin made some concessions."

After a pause, Qiao Sheng continued to speak: "And, you refused him, what should I do in the future? The Lin family is still able to speak in Yuncheng. If you are like this, will Uncle Lin think you don't know what to do?"

Qiao Sheng's concerns and doubts also make sense.

Qin Ran is now Lin Qi’s stepdaughter. She said that she is a stepdaughter, but in fact can’t compare with Qin language. Qin language is grown up in Lin’s parents, and the Lin family will naturally prefer Qin language.

In Yuncheng, if Lin family caress, it is clear that they can live well, especially Qin Ran, a person without background.

Lin Qi's two proposals were made from the perspective of Qin Ran, and Qiao Sheng didn't seem to have any harm.

Qin Ran did not know that Qiao Sheng thought so much. She reached over and turned over the extracurricular books, glanced at Qiao Sheng, and smiled slowly: "Who told you that I will stay in Yuncheng and still rely on the Lin family?"

Qiao was stunned and his heart jumped, as if he had caught something, "Wait, what do you say?"

Qin Ran looked down and continued to read: "It's nothing."

Qiao Sheng: "...You don't pretend to have the same IQ as me."

Your test score is less than one-third of mine.

Of course, he dare not say this latter sentence.

The following day, the school is over in the afternoon.

Qin Ran and Lin Siran are going to the bookstore in the city center after school.

Li Airong has arranged a new exercise book, and I will pick the topic tomorrow.

"Transfer another car," Qin Ran's cell phone rested in his ear, and he talked to Cheng Jun while getting off the bus. "Wait for me another twenty minutes."

The two had to turn a corner to reach another bus stop.

Lin Siran walking in front of her suddenly stopped.

Qin Ran hung up the phone, his eyes raised, and he saw a group of seven or eight strong men.

The days close to November are not so hot, basically they all wear a coat.

These seven or eight men wore only vests, with large tattoos on their exposed arms and shoulders.

With steel knives and steel rods in his hands, he is a social person at first sight.

Lin Siran took a step and took a step back involuntarily.

He was slightly uneasy when he looked at Qin Ran.

"Our young master has a request," the headed man bit the cigarette and looked at Qin Ran with his eyes openly: "The chick is still from Hengchuan No. 1 Middle School, good student."

"I don't want to see you, make a way, thank you." Qin Ran said his cell phone and put it back in his pocket, looking at the group of social buddies, his voice lowered for a few moments, concise.

Seeing Lin Siran nervous, she reached out and patted Lin Siran's shoulder, soothing.

"The car just in front of the street." The buddy took a step forward, pointing to a sports car parked at the street, imposing.

Qin Ran raised her eyes, she squeezed her wrists, her voice was very gentle: "It seems that I can't understand people."

Cloud City Center Bookstore.

Occupies two or seven floors of the mall.

Cheng Mu was standing by a row of bookshelves, holding a cell phone, and talking to the person on the other side of the cell phone, "I don't know about 129. I have just been to Yuncheng not long after, you can ask Lu Shao."

I don't know what I said.

Cheng Mu numb a face, he looked up at Cheng Jun's direction.

Cheng Jun is standing in front of a row of shelves. He is very serious about reviewing materials in rows of high schools on the shelves. Occasionally, he will basically take it and read it.

Quiet and focused, a few girls have not been away in these rows for a long time.

"What is Lord Juan doing?" Cheng Mu wiped his face and gave up on himself: "Lao Jin, believe me, you won't want to know about this."

Cheng Mu said a few more words before hanging up.

Then he picked up the basket on his side, followed him respectfully, and put his chosen book into the basket respectfully.

Cheng Mu looked at the pile of things in the basket.

Thinking expressionlessly, who can know that Cheng Gongzi, who is almost omnipotent in the capital, is now in a bookstore in Yuncheng, honestly picking up the review materials for the college entrance examination?

"Cheng Jin?" Cheng Jun put a roll in his hand into the basket and asked sideways.

Cheng Mu nodded, "He wanted to inquire about the news of the lone wolf. Last time the lone wolf took our order, there was a big wave over the capital."

"Ta only picked us up?" Cheng Jun turned his head, his expression didn't look much changed.

"Cheng Jin said it was like this. It was hidden for a year, but he only took our order," Cheng Mu lowered his voice. "Now many people in Beijing are investigating us."

However, 129 secrecy has been done well, and no news has been leaked.

"Well." Cheng Jun narrowed his eyes, thoughtfully.

He picked up another college entrance examination review book, and looked at the catalog and the content. The bookstore was full of lights, but there was no glare, and his fingers were cold white under the lights.

He lowered his eyes, turned casually through the book, and looked quite lazy, but he showed vengeance everywhere and had a great sense of distance.

This is also one of the reasons why the girls who are not far away dare not talk forward.

Cheng Jun didn't wait long, Qin Ran and Lin Siran arrived.

"The two information books are for you two," Cheng Jun motioned to Cheng Mu to show the basket to Qin Ran. He paused and spoke again: "I have brought you other information books."

Qin Ran stared at the "Mathematics Advanced Plan" placed in the top book in the basket. After a while, he said tiredly, "Okay."

Cheng Jun walked around the bookstore and asked the two of them sideways: "Is there anything else to buy?"

When she came to the side, she naturally turned to Qin Ran, noticing that she had a little wrinkled sleeve.

"Siran still has two pieces of information. Wait a minute, I'll accompany her to get it." Qin Ran didn't let Cheng Jun follow them.

Cheng Jun has a sense of distance. Like most people, Lin Siran subconsciously tightens his nerves when he sees him.

"Okay, I'll go to the cash register first." Cheng Jun nodded and led Cheng Mu first.

Cheng Mu put the basket on his hand on the cash register without paying first, waiting for Lin Siran and Qin Ran to be together.

"Cheng Mu, you find a way to inquire with Lin Siran," Cheng Jun lazily leaned against the cash register, his hand pressed against his lips, and said softly: "Did there be anything wrong when they came."

"Good." Cheng Mu nodded, without any doubts about Cheng Jun's instructions.

Here.

Lin Siran turned to look for books on the bookshelf. She pursed her lips and finally couldn't hold back: "Ran Ran, what's your relationship with Mr. Cheng?"

Qin Ran thought about it and said, "Employ."

Lin Siran: "..." She didn't feel like it.

But she didn't say it.

Lin Siran took two of the materials he wanted, and Qin Ran also took a few original books.

Cheng Gongzi obviously wouldn't do it by himself at the checkout. Cheng Muren is as his name suggests. The whole person is sullen and dull, but several of them are on the road.

Otherwise, Cheng Jun will not take him alone on a business trip.

Cheng Mu took Qin Ran and Lin Siran's book and paid together.

When he handed the last few books to the cashier, Cheng Mu paused.

He glanced at the book in his hand and it was a d-language. Because Cheng Jin University minored in d-language, he recognized several d-language and recognized it as a d-language poem.

Looking down, there are also original English books.

"Miss Qin, did you take the wrong book?" Cheng Mu pulled out these books and asked Qin Ran sideways.

Qin Ran glanced, "Yes, these three books."

"Okay." Cheng Mu nodded, he was not that much talker.

It is estimated that Qin Ran either brought it to people or used it to force it.

Almost at the same moment.

A restaurant box in Yuncheng.

"Feng Zong, this is our proposal," the old man's face was mild, and his slightly cloudy eyes were a hidden light. He pushed a folder to the opposite side: "You can take a look."

The woman on the opposite side wore a black suit, short ears, and meticulous care.

She is Feng Loucheng's sister, Feng Loulan.

She put her hands on the documents but didn’t read them, but instead looked up: "Mr. Lin, you should also know that I talked to your son two days ago. There are so many enterprises in Yuncheng. I think you are the Lin family. ..."

The two are talking.

The door of the box was knocked "bang".

The person coming was Feng Loulan's secretary. She was holding Feng Loulan's personal mobile phone, her face panicked.

Feng Loulan's secretary was selected layer by layer. This secretary followed her for nearly ten years and was very reused by Feng Loulan.

Under normal circumstances, she won't be so reckless when she talks about business.

"Sorry." Feng Loulan Zhao Lin said apologetically.

Mr. Lin picked up the tea and smiled, "No problem."

"Feng Zong," the secretary did not talk much, his face was not very good, he directly handed the phone to Feng Loulan, "Qian Shao is now in the hospital!"

"A scream"——

Feng Loulan opened the chair and stood up, his face changed dramatically: "What?"

She hurriedly took the bag out of the box door.

After discussing cooperation, Lao Lin was not suitable to leave at some time, so he went to the hospital with him.

after an hour.

The Lin family sat at the dining table, and these days have been exceptionally quiet.

Ning Qing was in a trance, not knowing what she was thinking.

The phone ringing in the living room suddenly sounded.

This is strange. The Lin family has mobile phones, and few people call landlines.

Zhangsao wiped her hands, saw the caller ID, and looked up politely: "Grandpa."

Don't know what was said there, Zhangsao's face changed.

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