I don’t know how long it took, but I was finishing watching Yin Tan’s advertisements and exhibition plans for next year, and I heard Yin Siqi shouting in a low voice:
"Brother Hee, let's go play?"
"Woo Wang!" Hehe showed some disdain for his brother's summoning.
When I was working, I mostly would guard me. This habit has been around for many years, right?
At first I was just a companion, but later if someone disturbed me, I would still be driven away by it and had a strong aura.[
With the corner of my lips curled, I continued to look at the development plans of other fresh juices in Southeast Asia, using Yintan's successful experience to broaden channels and increase product diversification.
Now Yin Yijie and Tan's Southeast Asia business are gradually coming together, and the cost there is relatively low, so I need to consider this plan more, and I still think it is more promising.
Yin Siqi over there was not giving up. After a while, he shouted again: "Brother Hee, I will teach you how to play games, okay?"
He didn't even raise his eyelids, and he hummed and ignored him.
Mingfeng beat the drum on the side and said, "The game you played was written by your mother for Hehe."
Yin Siqi turned his head suddenly and stared at me.
I took my mind back and continued to look at my development plan; while turning on the computer, checking the data.
My data center is half of our own data and half of others' data.
Although encryption technology is becoming more and more advanced now, defense breaking technology is also constantly upgrading; as long as data is not migrated on a large scale, no problems have occurred so far.
I didn't pay attention to him, Yin Siqi looked at me with confidence. After looking at him for a while, he turned around, turned to Mingfeng, and looked in his hand.
Mingfeng always seems to be watching things, but today, in order to match my plan, he also switched to playing games.
Although Yin Siqi was young, her talent for games, according to Mingfeng later, was simply outrageous. Today's children are really...
After the two of them played for a while, I was rarely quiet; after a while, Yin Siqi's crisp childish voice sounded again: "I like Xiaotian Dog."
Mingfeng pretended to be disdainful: "The Xiaotian Dog was painted by your mother, don't you see it?"
Yin Siqi looked at me again, but probably he was severely scolded by Yin Yijie...
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