The drunkard does not mean wine.

This is Secretary Liang's first reaction.

But in front of so many elders, the president should not refuse it ...

Secretary Liang also said it should be.

"I have vowed to stop touching any cases." Qin Mo's voice was uneven, but it was enough for everyone to hear clearly.

Wu Zhen had a meal, and then smiled again: "When you want to touch, I will ask you again."

Qin Mo did not speak.

Wu Zhen seemed to find something like: "Brother Mo, how did your phone screen break?"

Secretary Liang thought, he just fell in the car.

"Hand slipped and fell to the ground." Qin Mo turned his head away, apparently did not want to continue talking.

Wu Zhen also took a chair and sat next to him, looking at him with a smile.

I don't know why, Secretary Liang always feels that this kind of action is a bit like that the nine young masters will do.

"I heard that Qin has a makeup masquerade today. I haven't participated in this kind of activity for a long time. Can Brother Mo give me a ticket."

Qin Mo hasn't spoken yet.

Grandpa Ann laughed: "Go if you want, this kid won't take you, let Mr. Liang take you in."

As Secretary Liang who was watched by three eyes at once.

Take a glance at the president drinking tea, nothing to do with himself.

He could only bite the bullet and said: "Yes."

Grandpa Ann, this is to match President Qin and Miss Wu, this blind date in disguise ...

Qin Mo heard this and put down the porcelain cup and stood up: "I still have a meeting. Obviously it is not suitable for me to stay longer today, grandpa. I will come with you tomorrow."

Grandpa Ann heard what was said, and knew that his grandson had always been opinionated.

He thought this kid would feel Zhen'er.

After all, Zhen'er likes to follow him so much, even a rock has to be shaken.

His grandson didn't mean to be warmed at all.

Wu Zhen's eyes also dimmed after listening to Qin Mo's words, but only half-sounded, and she laughed again.

For this person.

She likes the police industry.

Not afraid of suffering, nor tired.

So the rest is really nothing.

Only one thing, this person must be hers.

Wu Wu smiled recklessly, turned his head and said to Secretary Liang: "Then I'll dress up first, and then please Mr. Liang."

"This ..." Secretary Liang looked at his president's profile and spit out three words with difficulty: "No problem."

Waiting for a settlement.

Secretary Liang only desperately explained: "General Qin, I just didn't agree to that situation just now."

"It doesn't matter." Qin Mo's mood is very weak: "If she wants to go, let her go."

Secretary Liang was relieved when he heard this, only to find that today's young master was extremely silent, especially looking at the car window, as if he had been thinking about something all the time.

And he also knows that these things are basically inseparable from the nine young master.

Jiangcheng started traffic jams at five o'clock.

After boarding the viaduct, Secretary Liang turned back and said: "Master, business dinner at night ..."

"Go and prepare a costume for the masquerade." Qin Mo interrupted his words in a low voice: "Then order a set of military green women's clothing and send it to the Bo."

No matter how unconscionable that guy is.

He also didn't want his recognized brother to do what he didn't like to do in front of so many people.

Women's military uniforms, at least pants.

"Yes."

Secretary Liang has always done things efficiently.

Within half an hour, a special person sent military uniforms to the Bojia.

The only feedback is that Bo Jiu is gone ...