Mainly because after saying this sentence, President Qin has no intention to restrain himself.
Followed by another sentence: "How many did you take the test last time?"
Fu Jiu slapped her fingers, she really didn't want to answer this question, it was a critical blow to her.
She almost doubted whether the Great God meant to say this.
With the black-bellied temperament of the great god, it is very possible.
Such a man really can't reply to his WeChat.
Fu Jiu resolutely put the phone on the desk.
After a while, it shook again: "There are more than 50 people in your class. You can always get in the top 40, right?"
Fu Jiu still didn't say a word, confirming that the Great God definitely did it on purpose!
"The first forty-five?"
Fu Jiu's handsome face collapsed again.
Probably thinking that it was almost the same, the man slowly sent a sentence: "Don't tell me, you are in the last three."
It's better to admit it by himself... Fu Jiu sent two words in a slightly depressing tone, "One down."
"Oh?" Qin Mo's gorgeous ending sounded with an obvious smile: "So that's how it is."
Fu Jiu: ...Otherwise, what could it be? Great God, if you ask so many questions, you have already determined that I am a scumbag.
At 11:50, in a five-star hotel, the table is full of dishes. It is a little early for ordinary people to eat at this time, but it is not early for business affairs.
Chatting with the young man while the food is being served will really increase the appetite.
Qin Mo looked at the ellipsis on the screen, and the depressed look of a teenager appeared in front of him again, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but tick.
Secretary Liang stood beside him and looked at the sudden smile of their president, and the tiger's back couldn't help shaking!
When socializing, when did President Qin smile?
And Mr. Qin doesn't have the habit of holding a mobile phone... He secretly nodded and saw Fu Jiu's words on the screen... At this moment, Secretary Liang's heart was complicated! The complexity of suffering words!
The person who came to talk about business was also from an aristocratic family, but he was more than a dozen years older than Qin Mo. Seeing him smile, he raised his brows.
When the project was almost decided, Qin Mo asked in a light tone, "I heard that President Xiao has a younger brother who is in high school."
Mr. Xiao was stunned for a moment, as if he did not expect that Qin Shao, who has power in three provinces, would like to talk about such private matters, he smiled and said, "I have a younger brother."
"How is he studying?" Qin Mo picked up the red wine and took a sip. His face was as handsome as a god, without the slightest wave, as if he was chatting.
President Xiao smiled bitterly: "To be honest, it's not very good. I'm going to hold a parent-teacher meeting for him tomorrow."
"Parents' meeting..." Qin Mo repeated these three words, with a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes, no one knew what he was thinking.
Mr. Xiao continued: "But it's not his fault. I can't even understand the current high school textbooks. Those questions are too difficult to do. I'm planning to find a private teacher to give him supplementary lessons."
Qin Mo did not reply.
President Xiao thought he was unhappy, and knew how to stop when he was enough: "Look at me, when I talk about my younger brother, I talk a lot."
"It's nothing, I also have a younger brother, I understand that feeling." Qin Mo's expression was still light, and he was dressed in a noble and luxurious suit.
The words he said made Secretary Liang almost spit out a mouthful of red wine. President Qin, President Ren Xiao's family is a younger brother, and you are really not a kiss!
So, you know exactly what it feels like!