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330 Find out the information of Qin Ling's sister

Cheng Jun nodded, "Oh."

"There is a family dinner tonight, remember to come back." Mr. Cheng was blocked by him and stood up directly.

The Cheng family has a family dinner every month. This time it is mainly for the Xu family. If the Xu family really opens up the market in Mzhou, it will have a great impact on the other families and the pattern of the capital will change as a result.

The Cheng Family Dinner.

Everyone else arrived very early, but in the end, Cheng Jun and Cheng Wenru came slowly while stepping on the spot.

Cheng Mu followed behind the two.

The two empty seats on the left of Mr. Cheng are left for Cheng Jun and Cheng Wenru.

Cheng Mu stood respectfully behind Cheng Jun.

Seeing the two, the other managers of the Cheng family subconsciously frowned.

"When everyone is together, eat first." Mr. Cheng, wearing a Tang suit, glanced at the people on the table, then picked up the chopsticks and spoke first.

"The eldest young master knows the matter of the Xu family best. He checked Miss Ouyang last time." A master of the Cheng family spoke.

The other officials kept nodding when they heard this, "That's right..."

The group of managers on the table were discussing Cheng Raohan.

Cheng Wenru sat beside Cheng Jun. She ignored Cheng Raohan's two or three affairs, just picked up a vegetable and lowered her voice, "Ran Ran still didn't come back with you?"

Cheng Jun just picked up the chopsticks. He smiled, lowered his head calmly, and replied to her, "Have you filled the loopholes in your company today?"

Cheng Wenru gritted his teeth, but still laughed, and then put the meat in his hand into Cheng Jun's bowl: "Come on, brother, eat this, your favorite food."

The two of them were chatting on their own.

Cheng Raohan, opposite, couldn't help but sneer: "Third brother, I heard that you brought back a girlfriend, why didn't you bring it back to see it today? Speaking of which, the second sister has been playing with the third brother's girlfriend recently, and even forgot about the cooperation case with Yunguang Consortium. I don't know what the cooperation case is?"

Cheng Raohan has been disagreeing with the other two siblings, so it is not peaceful to be together. Mr. Cheng looked at Cheng Raohan with a headache, "Okay."

Mr. Cheng was obviously inclined to help Cheng Wenru, but Rao Han didn't care. He picked up the wine glass and took a sip.

Cheng Mu, who was standing behind Cheng Jun, suddenly raised his head with a blank expression, "Master, don't you know?"

Cheng Raohan glanced at Cheng Mu, but he didn't expect Cheng Mu would suddenly speak. The other party was almost invisible in the Cheng family, just like Cheng Jun. "What?"

"Miss signed an agreement with Yunguang Consortium yesterday. She is the first of the four major families to cooperate with Yunguang Consortium." Cheng Mu's voice was a little silly.

But he threw a thunder at the person on the table.

This sentence made Mr. Cheng, who had been calm, unable to help but be surprised: "Wen Ru, is this true?"

Cheng Wenru put down his chopsticks and said lightly: "I just signed the agreement. I originally wanted to tell you after the cooperation has stabilized."

The smile on Cheng Raohan's mouth froze.

Several major families in the capital were staring at the Yunguang Consortium, and no one dared to move. Cheng Raohan had not contacted the Yunguang Consortium, but the news sent out was scattered and there was no response at all.

Haven’t Cheng Wenru’s company been having problems recently?

Why did she successfully sign a contract with Yunguang Consortium? How did she do it?!

Cheng Wenru and the Cheng family manager Cheng Raohan was no longer in the mood to hear the following words, and his mind was almost blown away. He could never imagine what kind of ability Cheng Wenru had to sign this order...

When Cheng Raohan was thinking about this, Cheng Wenru also looked at Cheng Mu thoughtfully.

He found an opportunity to lean back and smiled with his eyebrows raised: "Cheng Mu, how did you know I signed the agreement?"

She didn't believe that Qin Ran was so talkative.

Cheng Mu lowered his head, "...I guessed."

**

Qin Xiuchen parked the car at the gate of the affiliated middle school. It was inconvenient for him to get off the car, so he sent Qin Ling his seat.

Then I turned on the Bluetooth headset.

There was a hoarse female voice on the other end of the headphones, "My King Qin, we found a document."

Qin Xiuchen put his hand on the steering wheel. He had already seen Qin Ling coming out of the school gate. His eyebrows were slightly stretched. He spoke politely, "I will ask the Finance Department to call you the accounts behind. Please send the information to my email."

The sound over there was still quite hoarse, "Okay."

Qin Xiuchen cut off the phone, took off his headphones, and looked out the car door.

Qin Ling stood across the street outside the door and glanced at him. Qin Xiuchen sent him a message. He knew that Qin Xiuchen was parked at the license plate number and the color of the car, and he saw the car at a glance.

Then he walked to Qin Xiuchen's car with his backpack and opened the seat of the co-pilot.

Qin Xiuchen did not take him to the hotel, but went to the apartment he lived in.

The apartment he lives in is home to many artists, and it is very private. Qin Xiuchen has nothing to hide from, so he took Qin Ling in directly.

"Let's go, I'll tell your father, you can stay here tonight." Qin Xiuchen took a pair of slippers for Qin Ling at the entrance.

He walked two more steps inside, "This is your room, there are computers and game consoles in it. You play first, I'll go cook."

He heard from Butler Qin that Qin Ling's child was a little autistic and liked to play games. He spent a day specially tidying up the room and bought a lot of out-of-print game consoles.

I went to the kitchen to turn off the heat of the soup and marinated the chicken wings.

Qin Ling's door was not closed. He took a look. The other party was wearing headphones and playing games with a controller. He placed a stack of game discs on his side.

Qin Xiuchen smiled, stood at the door and watched for a while, then remembered something, went back to his room, turned on the computer, logged in and emailed.
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