Sisterhood?

What about Golden Orchid?

Why did Qin Mo immediately give up on resisting and abandon him the moment he took out Chen Ping as a threat?

"Wuu …" "Um, it's time for class, can I come in?"

Without support, Ye Qianqian's first reaction was to escape.

"Absence." Qin Mo said.

"What?" The girl was taken aback. She thought that she had misheard Zhang Xuan's words.

The man slowed down his speech and said, "Absence from class!"

It was an order, not a suggestion, not a request.

"Absence... That's not appropriate, is it? " The girl took a step back.

If it was in normal times, there would be some surprises after skipping class. But with the current atmosphere, Ye Qianqian didn't know how Qin Mo would use these 45 minutes to deal with him.

"S-Qin Mo, let's talk this out, okay?" The girl retreated step by step.

The man sneered, "That's right. There are some things that you should talk about. For example, the concept of marriage?"

Ye Qianqian wanted to cry, but no tears came out.

Didn't I just casually say it? Isn't it normal for good friends to talk and occasionally have a good time and talk nonsense?

Suddenly, Qin Mo's phone rang.

He opened the screen to take a look, but didn't answer immediately. Instead, after a moment of hesitation, he hung up.

"Who is it?" Ye Qianqian asked carefully.

"Go to class."

Qin Mo actually changed his mind and let her go.

"Eh?" "Oh, okay!" The girl was suddenly 'pardoned' and she quickly fled into the classroom.

You don't need to skip classes anymore? Does he have a job to do?

Looking at the man's retreating back, Ye Qianqian suddenly felt a sense of loss. If she left class, how would she pass the 45 minutes?

She actually had a sliver of expectation?

As she muddle-headedly endured until the end of class, the girl discovered that her mind was filled with Qin Mo.

She had no recollection of the words on the blackboard, or of what the teacher had said.

"He's not coming to pick me up?"

Ye Qianqian sat alone in the classroom. When the last of her classmates left, she did not even wait for Qin Mo to appear.

The girl picked up her phone. Hello? Are you busy? " The girl whispered.

"What's the matter?" Qin Mo seemed to be very impatient.

"I, I'm asking you, are you still in school?" Ye Qianqian stuttered: "I should go home."

The man paused for a moment. "Did you drive yourself?"

"It's open." The girl hurriedly said.

"Alright, then go back by yourself."

With that, Qin Mo hung up the phone, as though he was unwilling to talk to the girl any longer.

Ye Qianqian could only walk out of the classroom alone. Her car was parked in the alley outside the school as usual.

Just as she got into the car, before she could start, Ye Qianqian received a voice message.

"Qian Qian, what's the situation between you and Qin Mo?"

It was Lu Xiaoyun. Her tone was filled with anxiety and anger.

The girl was stunned. She spoke into her cell phone, "There's nothing going on. What's the matter?"

"What's wrong?" Lu Xiaoyun replied, "Go and check on the school website!"

Ye Qianqian could only follow her instructions and log on to the school forums, but discovered that the headlines that she had received today were actually related to Qin Mo and Han Baoer!

"Heavy news! When popular artist Han Baoer officially enters the academy today, the mysterious man drove the carriage to accompany him as she suspected that it was Han Baoer's boyfriend. "

That carriage was obviously Qin Mo's.

Although the person driving the carriage was wearing sunglasses, Ye Qianqian recognized him instantly. It really was Qin Mo!

Did he abandon me just to see Han Baoer?

The girl sat in the car blankly for a long time before she finally mustered up her courage and sent a voice message to Qin Mo.

"Noon, are you coming home to eat?"

It was just these few words, but it seemed to have used up all of her strength.

However, Qin Mo didn't reply to her at all. Only ten or so minutes later, when the girl was about to give up, did she receive a text message.

"No."

"Brother Mo, thank you for coming to pick me up." In the car, Han Baoer was all smiles, lying comfortably on the passenger seat.

"You can call me Qin Mo, or Mr. Qin." The man was expressionless and completely unmoved by the woman in the car who was the most popular woman in the country.

His time was very precious, especially when she was alone with Ye Qianqian. However, Han Baoer had a reason that he could not avoid.

Go out and take pictures.

She and Qin Mo were now the group's spokespeople, so they had to work together to take promotional photos and create creative videos from time to time.

It's a job, and it's for the group.

As the CEO of the North Zone, of course Qin Mo could not shirk his duties.

"So, Mr. Qin, should we have lunch first? Or should we shoot first and then have lunch?" Han Baoer said with a smile.

The location of the external camera was Beijing City from a previous generation of the Royal Mansion, which had now become a small tourist spot.

"Didn't you say that all the cameras were in position? Do you want the whole group to wait for you to eat? Just get to work. " The man said without any hesitation.

Han Baoer was startled, she did not expect that the dignified CEO of the Qin’s Group would actually be concerned about the poor workers in the film crew.

"CEO Qin, everything is ready!"

When the two of them arrived outside the Duke Palaces, they met Chen Ping.

"Alright, hurry up and start." Qin Mo coldly looked at Han Baoer, and said: "Miss Han arranged for everyone to work overtime at noon, you should remember to calculate the overtime expenses."

"Alright, CEO Qin." Chen Ping nodded.

"There's more." Qin Mo thought for a moment, then added: "Today's meal rates for the film crew will be increased by three times, so everyone should eat better."

"Yes sir!"

Chen Ping led the two of them into the Duke Palace, while muttering in his heart.

Qin Mo had never cared about these things before.

To work under him, one had to perform well in order to get a reward. Otherwise, even if you worked yourself to death, he wouldn't even spare you a glance.

Why did his personality change now?

How could he have known that Qin Mo only saw Ye Qianqian's text message when she got off the car.

After a short reply, the man hesitated before sending another message.

"Come and eat with me, the location is the Kang Residence."

Just as Ye Qianqian drove the car to the entrance of Dragon Garden District, she saw Qin Mo's second message.

"Huh?" The girl was stunned. Without a nanny at home, she was worrying about how to settle this for lunch. After all, she had to go to school every morning, so she didn't have the time to buy groceries.

"Duke Kang Palace?" Isn't that a tourist attraction? " Ye Qianqian was slightly slow as she received a third message.

"Are you coming or not?"

A question mark, an exclamation mark. Was he angry?

"Come, come, I'm on my way!" The girl pressed down the voice transmission, shouted out in a hurry, and then stepped on the gas pedal.

Hearing Ye Qianqian's voice from the phone, Qin Mo smiled faintly, and was satisfied.

He and Han Baoer had changed into ancient attire. He played the role of the King, Han Baoer played the role of a muse.

One of them sat upright and held a book of poems in his hands. A gentle caress of the zither, softly chanting.

The scene was beautiful, coupled with the music that was already prepared beforehand. Qin Mo only needed to quietly put on the POSS, while Han Baoer, the professional actor, pretended to be good.

In just a few minutes, a simple and elegant video was shot. All that was left was the rendering process.

Han Baoer, who was wearing an emerald green ancient dress, walked forward with lotus steps in front of Qin Mo.

"How is it? "Is Bao`er beautiful?" She laughed softly, looking pleased with herself.

Antiquity was her best disguise. If one were to say that it wasn't beautiful, it wouldn't matter unless Qin Mo was blind.

"If it's not beautiful, why would the corporation spend so much money to invite you over?" Qin Mo said indifferently.

He ignored Han Baoer who had her expression slightly changed, and shouted at him: "Bring two boxes of food over."

"Yes." The senior assistant responded, then placed two boxes of rice and two pairs of chopsticks on the sandalwood table beside her.

"Eat, we'll continue later." Qin Mo opened the box and a delicious fragrance wafted out.

"Just … just eat this?"

Han Baoer's expression changed. She, the most popular female celebrity in the country, was actually going to eat like a laborer?