Chapter 194

When the video is wildly spread on the Internet and the popularity is rising. Su Yu, who doesn't play Weibo or forum, holds a cup and looks at the scarlet word "failure" on the computer screen in a daze.

She lost the fourth single row tonight, and her teammates' curses such as "mentally retarded", "pit father" and "primary school students" are still in front of her. Today, she was in a particularly bad mood. She was absent-minded when playing games. She opened the friend interface. The ID of "rowing without oars" was dark. The great God changed his name. The original ID was "women's Laurie", and his good friend "women's big guy" was a couple's name.

The time for the great God to go online is getting shorter and shorter. Su Yu is a little bored. She originally wanted to make a confession, but she threw herself into the air.

She manoeuvred in the game industry, relying on the slow hand speed, and tirelessly greeted her teammates, her family and her ancestors for 18 generations, without losing. Sometimes it's boring to think about it. Why bother, why bother. But once you get home, what can you do without playing games? The empty room, in addition to the noise of vehicles speeding outside the window, is lonely and frightening, so let the sound effect of the game fill the whole space, which will appear lively.

It has only been more than two months to know the great God, but in Su Yu's heart, he is different from others. He is too tired to score in a single row, and his teammates will go all the way. She heard that as long as she shouted in the game that I am a sister, there will be a large number of masters competing to take you to score.

She tried, and the effect was really good, but after the event, those people would ask to open voice, and even open video with you too much. Wow, it's so annoying.

The great God is different. According to her usual routine, she shouted that I am a sister, and then the great God took her to score. But after playing the game for so long, she never asked for any requirements. She didn't open video or voice. As long as she shouted, the other party gladly invited, which made Su Yu realize that the great God really regarded her as a good friend in the game. The happiest thing is that the great God often scolds her. Well, he often scolds her.

The cell phone rings, and it's her father. Connect the phone and say, "hello."

"Yu'er, I'm downstairs." The man's calm and vicissitudes voice.

Su Yu was stunned. Her father never patronized her nest, and she didn't like others to enter her own space. Father didn't come here, so he found the door. Su Yu said, "wait, I'll come down right away."

Su Yu has a good Lao Tzu. From small to large, people around him say so. Anyone who has an old man worth 10 billion will wake up with a smile in his dream, but Su Yu never thought it was good. When he was a child, it was still the case now.

She put on her shoes and walked downstairs slowly. There was no doubt about the safety of a black Audi A8L, a customized bulletproof car. When she approached, the rear seat glass of Audi A8L came down, and in the car sat a middle-aged man in a light blue casual shirt. He was in his fifties, and his hair was black and white, and he did not deliberately dye it black.

The most remarkable feature of a man is that his nose is large, his eyebrows are thick, and he is not similar to Su Yu in length, but is five or six points similar to Su Hao. Such a man can give birth to a beautiful daughter, presumably thanks to his wife.

Su Yu called her father softly.

The man smiled, got out of the car and said yu'er, don't you invite dad to sit up?

Su Yu nodded and led the middle-aged man upstairs. When she turned around, her eyebrows flew a little, and the corners of her mouth turned up.

Su Yu took her father to visit her nest. This hardbound apartment is not cheap, 60000 per square meter, but in the eyes of men, there is no more suitable adjective except small and simple.

The man saw the kitchen from the living room and the bedroom from the bathroom, and sighed, "yu'er, don't be angry with Dad, go home and live."

Su Yu smiled: "Dad, I'm fine here."

The man advised, "it's small and crowded here. Where is a comfortable home?"

Su Yu glanced: "it's uncomfortable to go home. Look at the winks of the mother and son?"

The man said angrily, "you are too prejudiced against your aunt. Listen to your father, be good."

He is always like this. He doesn't allow himself to say nothing about the mother and son. Once he says it, he will turn his face.

"Don't say this," Su Yu shook her head. "I went to Hangzhou with Nanman last month and brought back some Longjing. I bought it in the mountain at the local farmer's house. Dad, have a try."

The man laughed and said, "try it."

While boiling water and making tea, Su Yu didn't drink it himself, and her eyes were bright looking at her father.

The man took up his tea cup, blew it, took a shallow sip, and was full of praise.

Su Yu smiled, instantly revealing a smile like that of an innocent girl.

The man casually said, is it still suitable for a person to manage such a large company?

Su Yu said no problem. I made more than 10 million for my father this quarter.

The man patted his daughter's hand and said with satisfaction that yu'er had grown up and could share his father's worries. However, you are a girl after all. Don't bother too much. Try to leave the company's affairs to your brother.

Su Yu frowned and said, "he knows something about finance. I don't know why you forced him in, Dad."

The man said, "if you don't understand, you can hire someone. You don't need decathlon to be a boss. Dad decided to send a team to join Juli to help you manage."

It turned out that he came to say this, not just thinking about his daughter and seeing her.

At the beginning, the father invested a lot of money, saying that he wanted his daughter to practice and start the company. If he lost money, he made up for it. When the scale became larger, he would not interfere, so he would give his daughter a dowry. But how long is it now? For more than half a year, the poly capital has tripled, showing a trend of prosperity. First, her brother can't sit still and stabbed his foot horizontally. Now I don't know how the mouth cracks the golden lotus, telling the man to come forward and pick peaches.

Su Yu looked at him, the smile on his face gradually faded, and he resumed his cold appearance again. He said faintly, "yes, but people want me to choose."

The man waved his hand and said, "I've selected the members. Don't worry about it."

Su Yu pulled up a sarcastic arc at the corner of her mouth: "was it dad's choice, or Su Hao's choice?"

"Why do you always say such words," the man scolded loudly, "you are brothers and sisters. Don't be like your enemies. You have a father who is afraid of what you are afraid of and when you owe you."

"You owe me a lot," Su Yu, pink, cried, "from childhood, in addition to doing business, have you accompanied me? Have you attended my parents' meeting? Have you accompanied me for a birthday? When your business is on track, it's not easy to be free, what do you do? You take that bitch and bastard home and kick the woman who shares your troubles out of the house."

At the end, she was hoarse.

The man was furious, and raised his palm to be big, but when he touched his daughter's tearful eyes, he couldn't fight it.

"It's settled," the man got up, patted his thigh, and said in a deep voice, "don't always think about fighting with your brother. Your father will give you something that should be in your daughter's house. Even if you marry in the future, it will be beautiful."

The man is gone.

The room was cold and lonely again. Su Yu sat on the sofa with her knees in her arms, and her shoulders trembled.

At nine o'clock the next morning, Qin Ze came to work with dark circles under his eyes. Yesterday, he played with his sisters... And played with them too late.

They play cards for three times. They don't play money. Whoever loses will contract housework for a week.

Qin Baobao and Prince Jin are the goddesses in the eyes of two men. Their game skills are unexpectedly superb. Wang Zijin's style of playing cards is steady, slow, and deep. He can always show his killing moves at critical moments, making it impossible to prevent. Qin Ze and Qin Baobao were stabbed several times by her stomach. Qin Baobao's style is treacherous and bewitching. Sometimes, sister Azar only has double, you play double quickly. In fact, what she held in her hands were all bills. Or say a Ze, my sister's hands are all single, you just let my sister have one, Yingying

The three were evenly matched, and the score was roughly the same. After playing until 1:30 a.m., Qin Ze decisively released water under his sister's tireless eye attack. Finally, Qin Baobao won eight sets, Qin Ze seven sets, and Prince Jin six sets.

Miss Wang smiled and said, "no problem, I'm in charge of the housework this week."

Then he never talked to Qin Ze again. He deliberately got up half an hour earlier in the morning and ran alone in the morning. Qin Ze met her on the road and complained that sister Zijin didn't call me so early.

Prince Jin's expressionless face brushed past him.

Now, not only in the eyes of his sister, but also in the eyes of Miss Wang's sister, he has become a salted fish.

"Attention, colleagues:

A personnel change meeting will be held in conference room 1 at 10:00 this morning. The general manager, deputy general manager, assistant general manager and department managers of the company must attend on time and must not ask for leave and be late. "

A message came from the company's internal communication.

It's 9:30 in the morning and there is still half an hour left. Qin Ze estimated that he could write out this week's investment details before the end of the meeting.

The door of the office rang. Li Linfeng pushed the door in and threw Qin Ze a cigarette. The two sat face to face at their desks, puffing.

"It is said that the headquarters of the group will send a group of" Imperial Envoys "to be stationed in our poly." Li Linfeng said.

"Headquarters?" Qin Ze frowned. He came to the company for a short time and focused on business, but he didn't pay much attention to the background of poly.

"Reluctantly," Li Linfeng extinguished the smoke and poured himself a cup of tea to moisten his throat, "has the stroke group heard of it?"

Qin Ze shook his head.

Li Linfeng rolled his eyes: "stroke food always knows."

"Oh, one of the best selling Weilong brands when I was a child." Qin Ze suddenly realized, "I used to steal money from my sister to buy Wei long, and my father beat me up."

At that time, the family was not poor, but the allowance given every day was limited. Qin Baobao was greedy, so he encouraged his younger brother to steal the change that Lao Tze put in the tea cabinet. He stole a few cents, which was as imperceptible as cutting meat with a blunt knife. The first few days were particularly natural and unrestrained. Qin Ze led the smart and lovely sister meilizi, strode into the grocery store, and waved his hand, "boss, two bags of spicy strips." Or "boss, two popsicles."

It's very similar. Now the rich second generation leads canaries into major high-end shopping malls.

I really miss the innocent era at that time... Forget it, there's nothing to miss. Qin Ze can't forget how he was hung up by the old man after the east window incident.

The old man boasted of his scholarly family. His son, who was handed down from one generation to the next, did such humiliating things, and it was worthy of his ancestors not to clean up the door.

Little Qin Ze cried bitterly. Afterwards, she was thrown into the room to sleep. Her sister slipped in in the middle of the night, cried with Qin Ze in her arms, and then gave him a kiss reward, because Qin's mother was also angry that time. Her husband was holding a feather duster, and she was holding a rolling pin, a mixed doubles for men and women.

I didn't kiss my son.

Qin Baobao has formed the habit of kissing his brother since then, and then how to pit his brother, or how to pit his brother.