Madam, Your Sockpuppet is Lost Again!

Chapter 302: The Family is the Great God!

Qin Yu knows Qin Hanqiu's current life.

In the past, every trip to Yuncheng was because the factory had to ship goods, and every penny in his hand had to be carefully calculated.

Since Yuncheng to Beijing is a long way, let alone air tickets, even train tickets are not cheap, let alone the living expenses and accommodation costs after coming to Beijing...

Even if Qin Hanqiu will have money to come to Beijing, where can he spend money to stay here?

Ning Qing glanced past her eyes and saw Qin Hanqiu and Qin Ling standing at the intersection.

Qin Hanqiu did indeed look beyond ordinary people, but he had no temperament in his body, he was vulgar and marketable, and when he got it from the elite, he instantly became a driver's bodyguard.

Hearing the voices of the two, the driver slowed down and looked at the rearview mirror. "Ma'am, Miss Watch, did you see your friend? Should I stop?"

"No." Ning Qing recovered, and immediately opened her face in black, "Hurry up."

She finally escaped from that small town. Furthermore...If Lin Wan and the Shen family knew Qin Hanqiu, even if they didn't show up, they would definitely laugh at her heart.

Qin Yu also withdrew his gaze from the rearview mirror and said nothing.

Qin Hanqiu will definitely go with himself if he stops the car. His image... Just started today, Qin Yu doesn't want people to know that her biological father is like this.

Shen's car drove away quickly. At a corner, Qin Yu glanced back, and there were no figures of Qin Hanqiu and Qin Ling at the intersection.

Qin Yu was relieved.

**

On this side, Qin Hanqiu and Qin Ran have been in the coffee shop.

Qin Ling showed Qin Ran the game page on the phone.

Qin Ran took it, glanced at it, and he was slightly surprised.

Qinling passed.

The lattice game on the mobile phone was played by Lu Zhixing on her computer when she was very young. However, the ordinary lattice game requires a strong logical thinking of network editing.

It is precisely because of this that Lu Zhixing discovered her computer talent.

Later, with a smart phone, Qin Ran put this little game on the phone to make it more difficult.

When Qin Ling was playing games, Qin Ran just packed a bunch of games for him, and this one was also in it.

Qin Ran didn't expect Qin Ling to play this game, and almost cleared it. Her screen recording later can only give him a little inspiration.

Unexpectedly, just sent him last night, he will pass today.

Qin Ran has been useless, and Cheng Jun, who was chatting with Qin Hanqiu, noticed, glanced at her, put the milk tea next to her, and lowered his voice: "How?"

She took the milk tea, supported her chin in one hand, her joints were pale, and said lazily: "It's fine."

Qin Ran looked at Qin Ling, slightly surprised, she always thought that her high IQ, including the high IQ on the computer, came from her grandfather...

Now it seems that other aspects may come from her grandfather, as for the computer...maybe it really is not.

When she was a child, Lu Zhixing was enlightened, but Qin Ling did not.So far Qin Ran has discovered that Qin Ling has unique conditions on this road.

"Where do you live?" Qin Ran leaned back on the chair, casually tapping the cup with his fingertips, and his white fingers reflected the edge of the cup, slowly and rhythmically.

Qin Hanqiu has also been paying attention to Qin Ran, but he knew that Qin Ran might not like him very much, so he didn't speak.

Just when Qin Ran asked, he immediately replied: "One unit two in Yunjin Community...two..."

When it comes to this, Qin Hanqiu got stuck.

The middle-aged man at the address of Yunjin Community told him again, Qin Hanqiu didn’t remember clearly...

Qin Ling looked at Qin Hanqiu lightly, and his tone changed: "Building 801, Building 26, Unit 1, Yunjin Community."

Qin Hanqiu smiled a little, he picked up the tea cup and took a sip of coffee. "Well, it seems so, Xiaoling, you have a good memory."

"Oh," Qin Hanqiu remembered something, he looked at Qin Ran, "What if Uncle Qin sent someone to find you?"

Qin Ran casually: "I can't find my information."

**

After eating at noon, Cheng Jun first sent Qin Hanqiu back.

Cheng Jin called him, and he sent Qin Ran back to Tinglan before going out.

Cheng Mu went to hand over a new pot of flowers with Lin Siran today. Qin Ran practiced the piano upstairs for a while. After thinking about it for a long time, he went out with his mobile phone.

She buckled the cap over her head and pressed the elevator door while sending a text message to Lu Zhixing.

Half an hour later, the capital financial center.

There are high-rise buildings here, and almost all the headquarters of the group in Beijing are located here.

The car stopped at the bottom of the Yunguang Consortium headquarters.

Qin Ran had just arrived, and the gate of the Yunguang Consortium was not guarded, because there were still tenders in the past few days, and there were a lot of people coming and going.

In the center of the hall is a blue transparent four-dimensional projection, which has attracted many people's attention.

Qin Ran glanced around and walked directly towards an elevator.

The staff saw this and immediately went forward: "Sorry, miss, this elevator..."

It is for internal personnel only.

Before he finished speaking, Qin Ran took a black thin cell phone and leaned on the elevator induction card, and the elevator door opened.

She walked into the elevator, raised her head slightly, and looked at the staff. Because the brim of the cap was low, she could only see her delicate white jaw, and her voice was soft and cold: "What's wrong with the elevator?"

The staff responded, "It's okay, please!"

The elevator door closed, he was still standing at the elevator entrance, watching the elevator climb up from floor to floor, until it stopped on the 21st floor.

The staff was even more shocked...

The 20th and 21st floors are all IT departments, especially the 21st floor is the elite core layer of the IT department. Mr. Yang specifically split the first floor. The people on each floor of the company are very lively. There are almost 100 people on each floor. Less than 20 people working on the 21st floor are very quiet, and even cleaning can only go in within the prescribed time.

It is the most mysterious department of Yunguang Consortium.

The staff is just a newcomer to the Yunguang Consortium, and has never seen the core figure of 21 floors...

Someone paused at the gate.

"Are you all right?" The speech glanced at Lin Jinxuan, his eyes slightly paused.

Lin Jinxuan retracted his eyes when the elevator door was closed, and pressed his temple. He glanced at the temple: "It's okay, maybe I was wrong because I was too tired."

How could Qin Ran appear here?

At five thirty in the afternoon.

Qin Ran came down from the 21st floor when the Yunguang Consortium was off work.

She took the phone and Cheng Jun just sent a message asking where she was, and she stood at the intersection and answered.

Just back, a black car beside him stopped.

The window lowered, revealing Wen Ru's face in the rear driver's seat: "Ran Ran, how are you here? Come up quickly, it's so hot outside."

Qin Ran took the back seat, pulled off the cap, and talked to Cheng Wenru without changing his face: "I'm going shopping."

In the driver's seat, Secretary Li glanced into the rearview mirror.

Confused at the bottom of my heart, is the commercial street separated from the financial center?

However, Qin Ran is the little cute in Cheng Wenru's heart, and she asked with concern: "What did you buy? Do you have many things? Was it delivered to your door?"

"Just bought a computer." Qin Ran thought about it and said.

"Computer," Cheng Wenru nodded. "You like to play games. I'll get you a Yunguang consortium's computer in a few days. Their computer is good."

Qin Ran: "...Thank you."

**

Seven o'clock in the evening.

Yunjin Community.

Uncle Qin looked at Qin Hanqiu's situation as usual, and someone knocked on the door.

The middle-aged man opened the door. Outside the door was a man wearing a red cap. He handed a packaging box in his hand to the middle-aged man. The words were concise: "Hello, this is Qinling's computer."

After he finished speaking, he didn't wait for the middle-aged man to reply, he directly pressed the elevator door to leave.

The middle-aged man somewhat strangely gave the computer to Qin Ling, "Master, did you buy the computer?"

Qin Lingjian lowered his head and opened the box, and when he opened it, he saw a black computer.

It was the same as what he saw in Qin Ran.

There was a shimmer of light in his eyes, and there was a slight fluctuation in his voice, and he looked up, "No, my sister gave me."

It was for him, not for him.

It's just that few people understand it.

He turned on the computer, the computer turned on quickly, and the screen was a barren desert, all of which were icons of games.

Qin Ling took the computer directly to the bedroom.

"How did his sister contact him?" Uncle Qin glanced at the middle-aged man. "You go and see."

The middle-aged man went to the room and glanced at Qin Ling. He returned in three minutes and replied respectfully: "Little Master is playing a game, his sister... his sister gave him dozens of games."

"Dozens of games?" Uncle Qin slightly raised his eyebrows and glanced into the Qinling room.

Qin Ling really played the game.

He was in a good mood today, and seeing Uncle Qin coming in, he was not annoyed, but asked politely: "Do you want to play games?"

"No," Uncle Qin stood behind him, glanced at the messy game on the computer, and frowned deeper.

**

Jingda female dormitory.

Qin Yu came out after taking a bath, and the computer on her desk was turned on, showing her Weibo page, with 12 million followers.

She opened it generously without closing it.

Two of her roommates were envious of the discussion and watched her come out, could not help opening, "Qin Yu, is this your Weibo? That's great, it's worth the flow of second-tier stars."

Qin Yu laughed casually, not too worried, she dried her hair, put the towel aside, accidentally touched the mouse, and opened a private message.

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