Chapter Seven: You President Qin, you still have vests
The moment everyone looked at each other, Special Assistant Zhou smiled.
"Oh, I forgot to mention that our Mr. Qin graduated from a famous university in country y, university j. Her major was IBA, and she graduated early because of her outstanding performance in school. She is a professional in company management and operation.
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Everyone took in a breath of cold air and didn't know how to spit it out. Then they heard Special Assistant Zhou add.
"Also, Mr. Qin used to study under the famous director Grayson, and the movies he made in the past two years include Mr. Qin's handwriting."
This news was like a bomb, blowing up everyone else.
grayson?
That famous director Grayson who has won three Oscars in a row?!
Didn’t he claim that he only had two close disciples? Could it be that one of them was Mr. Qin?!!
Are the connections of rich people so terrible?
Under everyone's shocked gazes, Special Assistant Zhou left with a mysterious smile on his lips, hiding his merit and fame.
After the meeting, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon.
Qin Suisui had just taken over the company and was faced with a mountain of documents, most of which had already been processed.
She originally studied management, so she picked up these things very quickly. When someone knocked on the door, she said "come in" without raising her head.
Lin Chengze came in with a thermos bucket, and regardless of whether she agreed or not, he walked directly to the desk, lined up the food, bent down slightly, and tapped Qin Suisui on the back of the head.
"Strong woman, you have just returned home to inherit the family property. Don't starve to death in the middle of the road. Eat."
Qin Suisui looked up from the document, her palm-sized face full of resentment.
"Is this how you talk to your sponsor's father?"
Although he said this, his body was very honest and he moved his chair in front of the meal.
She has stomach problems. When she was in love with Lin Chengze, he often supervised her meals and was more conscientious than a nanny.
Unexpectedly, it has been more than two years since we broke up, and this guy still remembers his habits.
Taking a look at the dishes, she saw her favorite seafood porridge, golden eight treasures, white-cut phoenix chicken, and two rabbit-shaped desserts after the meal.
This is her favorite Shangpinzhai special dish. Just such a small food box costs more than two thousand.
Qin Suisui put her chopsticks on the table and crossed her arms across her chest.
"Don't you have no money? Can you still afford such a table of food?"
Lin Chengze straightened his sleeves and said calmly, "I bought it with a loan."
Qin Suisui: "..."
He leaned on the table and asked lazily, "Isn't it illegal to please your father, the funder in the company?"
Qin Suisui choked.
"If you want to flatter yourself, you have to look at your actual situation..."
Lin Chengze glanced at her, "It's just a meal, the company won't reimburse you?"
Qin Suisui: "..."
The rice suddenly didn't taste good.
While she was eating, Lin Chengze sat next to her, holding his chin with one hand and looking at her, which made her even more unable to eat.
She put down her chopsticks again, "You look at me, how can I eat?"
Lin Chengze chuckled, "You look good, don't you?"
He had red lips and white teeth, and looked more delicate and enchanting than any other artist outside. He stared at her with a pair of dark peach blossom eyes, like a seductress.
Qin Suisui blushed and said impatiently.
"You go out. As an artist, you don't cherish your feathers at all. If you have something to do, you run into the president's office. If others see you, what will they say to you?"
When she was talking, the lip makeup she applied in the morning was smudged. Lin Chengze stretched out his hand and gently wiped off the lipstick for her with his fingertips, raising his eyebrows casually.
An extremely ordinary action, but it made Qin Suisui's scalp numb.
I could only hear his low voice slowly speaking in my ears.
"Wouldn't that be better? Knowing that I am yours, they will give me good resources first."
Qin Suisui avoided his claws, her face burning hot.
"Why didn't I realize you were so thick-skinned before?"
"As long as the sponsor's money is in place, I can do whatever he wants."
Qin Suisui: "..."
After get off work, Qin Suisui made an appointment with Song Ran to do skin care together.
As soon as they met, Song Ran was so excited that if she hadn't seen her making a facial mask, she would have wanted to rush up to her and give her a big hug.
"Ahh! Dad, the gold medalist! I found out today that I had changed my agent. I thought I was dreaming! Suisui, you actually gave me your gold medal agent Yu Dong. You are so kind!!"
Qin Suisui was nestled comfortably on the leather chair. There was a young lady next to her who was gently massaging her face. She replied in a low voice.
"Jicao, please don't thank me."
The two of them ate delicious food, chatted, had beauty treatments, and played until eight o'clock in the evening. Song Ran, who was born as a commoner and had never been exposed to such activities before, couldn't help but sigh.
"Is this the simple and unpretentious life of you rich people? I admire you."
After getting her makeup done, Qin Suisui took a dip in the hot spring. The pool was filled with flower petals, and her glowing white skin was particularly attractive in the water.
Song Ran glanced at those long legs and thin waist, and sighed again.
"With your figure...if I stand next to you, I will be nothing compared to you."
Qin Suisui opened her eyes, as lazy as a cat.
"Ran Ran, you're not bad either."
Song Ran is indeed not bad, her acting skills are on point, her facial features are also very distinctive, she is sweet and charming, and she is very malleable. She is an uncut jade.
What's more, when she was wronged, everyone in the entertainment industry wanted to break up with her, and only Song Ran was always by her side.
As long as you hold it in a little bit, it will definitely become popular.
Even if it's not popular, she still has to support it!
But Song Ran herself just smiled and took her mobile phone to check Weibo.
The revelations on Weibo are just the same as before. There is less black material about Qin Suisui, but in fact there are still some idiot fans who curse people irrationally.
It’s just that the most popular couples right now are Chen Weihan and Zhang Yan. Reporters are waiting to see when they will get divorced every day.
After eating for a while, she refreshed her Weibo and saw that Sun Feifei had posted a Weibo post.
"I knew that everything was the best arrangement. Anyone who wronged my best friend would not end up well."
Under this Weibo, Qin Suisui was also liked.
Sun Feifei is the other heroine on the night of cheating.
When Suisui got into trouble in order to save her, it would have been better for her to just give him a one-stop service of blocking and deleting her.
Song Ran was so disgusted that she almost laughed out loud. She glanced at the comment section and saw that there were many people mocking her.
"Another bastard who came out to touch someone's lap. Where were you when Qin Suisui got into trouble?"
"No, right? You want to lick Qin Suisui too?"
"How much did Qin Suisui give you to lick it so obviously?"
"Who said our sister needs to be licked? This is real friendship, okay?"
"That's right, although Qin Suisui is the daughter of a wealthy family, our sister is not bad, right? When we were filming in the past, my sister often interacted with Qin Suisui. The two of them have the strongest relationship."
"Didn't you still mock her in your last Weibo post? You just wrote Qin Suisui's name on it, is it really not a slap in the face now?"
Sun Feifei only replied to this comment.
"I have never mentioned my bestie by name, so your guess is just speculation, but my relationship with her is still strong, [Dog Head] jpg."
Song Ran: Yue.
Chapter completed!