Su Keke originally just wanted to move the furniture, but according to her uncle's wishes, she could still...
Hey hey hey.
Su Keke quickly poked around on her phone and asked: Uncle, can I change the curtains and carpets?
Qin Mochen:Okay.
Su Keke: Uncle, let me tell you, I just made a lot of money! Hey, can I buy some small things I like to put in the living room and bedroom?
Qin Mochen: Congratulations. Okay.
Su Keke: Thank you, uncle!
After making sure that the little girl on the other end of the phone wouldn't send any more text messages, Qin Mochen put the phone aside and nodded apologetically to the person opposite, "Let's continue."
The real estate tycoon sitting opposite smiled and asked, "Is he a person who can make Mr. Qin feel happy? There is a smile in Mr. Qin's eyes when he sends text messages."
Qin Mochen raised his eyebrows noncommittally, "I will consider the cooperation mentioned by Mr. Cheng." xdw8
The other party was stunned for a moment, and then smiled with understanding, "It seems that Mr. Qin has something important to do, so I won't bother you. We will discuss the follow-up work of the contract at another time."
After getting Qin Mochen's personal consent, Su Keke quickly told Assistant Wu his various thoughts.
After Wu Zongbai heard the little girl's request, his face twitched.
"Miss Su, are you serious?"
Su Keke immediately dug out the text message records and showed him Qin Mochen's text message, "Look! My uncle promised it himself."
An hour later, the two returned home with a full load.
Wu Zongbai called two younger brothers to move the things they just purchased into the villa one by one.
"Thank you, I will do the rest myself."
Su Keke hummed a little tune and started fucking hard.
Change the curtains, change the carpet, move this, move that...
Seeing that the little girl had already made up her mind about the study and the fourth master's bedroom, the anxious Wu Zongbai quickly reminded: "Miss Su, just don't touch the study and the fourth master's bedroom, right? I'm afraid that the fourth master will be angry."
"How could it be? Uncle is such a gentle person, it's impossible for him to get angry."
Wu Zongbai really wanted to say that the fourth master was not gentle at all. If he were gentle, could he be secretly called a cold-faced god?
However, the little cutie insisted on going his own way, and he did get the consent of the fourth master, so there was nothing he could do to dissuade him.
While the two were busy going back and forth, Qin Mochen, who wanted to come back early, suddenly remembered his eldest nephew and temporarily changed his route.
Qin Mochen casually carried a bag of fruit and went to the hospital.
In the ward, Qin Junchi was talking to the little nurse, making the little girl giggle.
Qin Mochen pushed the door open directly and walked in.
As soon as Qin Junchi saw him, he immediately lay down on the bed and became sick instantly.
Qin Mochen looked at him expressionlessly, "Do you like it here? Why don't you stay for a few more days?"
The man's strong aura frightened the little nurse in the ward, and the little nurse quickly ran away carrying bottles and cans.
Qin Junchi coughed awkwardly, "Fourth uncle, I was just joking with the nurse because I was too bored. I really didn't do anything. And I didn't plan to be hospitalized. It was my mother who insisted that I stay for two more days to be a doctor.
What a full-body examination. At first, people gathered around me, but after hearing that there was nothing wrong with me, they all ran away. Look, how deserted my place is."
Qin Mochen glanced at him with disgust, took out an apple from the bag and threw it to him.
Qin Junchi groaned exaggeratedly, "Instead of being hit by a car, I would have been smashed to death by your apple, Uncle Fourth."
Then, he picked up the apple, looked at it, and called out, "No, Fourth Uncle, are you sending beggars away?"
But when he saw the dark and gloomy eyes of his fourth uncle, Qin Junchi swallowed his saliva and said with a dry smile: "If my fourth uncle can come to see me, my eldest nephew, I really feel that... I am so radiant.
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"Do you really think I'm here to see you?" Qin Mochen suddenly asked.
This sentence frightened Qin Junchi so much that he almost rolled off the bed and hugged his thigh.
"Fourth uncle, I was wrong, I really know I was wrong!"
Qin Mochen: "Haha."
Qin Junchi:......
"Qin Junchi, you are promising now and you know how to respect me."
Qin Mochen's calm voice made Qin Junchi tremble all over.
Even though he has the closest relationship with this fourth uncle among the younger generations of the Qin family, in fact, he respects and fears this fourth uncle.
The men in the Qin family are energetic, especially the old man, who is still very energetic, so he has this fourth uncle who is only four years older than him.
The fourth uncle was thrown into the army by the old man for training when he was only 13 years old. It is said that he has taken on many special tasks and narrowly escaped death several times. According to the ability of the fourth uncle, there is no problem in becoming the youngest commander.
But that time, the fourth uncle lost half his life while performing a mission. After that, the old man stopped allowing him to do this, so the fourth uncle retired and switched to business.
Working and studying at the same time, his fourth uncle was able to obtain a business degree certificate from one of the top three universities in the world, which is really awesome.
Now, the fourth uncle's properties are spread all over the world, and his family is extremely wealthy. Anyway, they, the descendants of the Qin family, can never achieve more than this fourth uncle in their lifetime.
Probably because of his early experience, the fourth uncle's fierceness has also been brought to the business world. Sometimes even his eldest nephew is afraid of what he does.
Qin Junchi, who was frightened, smiled and explained: "Fourth uncle, please sit down first and I will explain it to you in detail. You see you standing in front of me like a god. I am so scared that I don't know what to say."
Qin Mochen glanced at him lightly, sat down on the sofa next to him, crossed his legs casually, leaned back slightly, and looked at him.
"Fourth uncle, look at you, this little broken sofa almost turns into a king's chair when you sit on it like this. You are so handsome!"
Qin Mochen's face was expressionless.
"Ahem, I'm really just worried about my fourth uncle. You are so good, so it's okay to look down on those famous ladies who are trying to fawn over you, but you don't even have a sweetheart around you who knows how to be cold and warm.
How lonely and lonely it is. And my fourth uncle, there is one thing that I cannot bear.
Do you know what those people in the circle say about you, Uncle Fourth? They say you are no good! They say you are an old virgin!
Listen, if you can bear this, are you still a man!?"
Qin Mochen half-smiled, "I didn't know, fourth uncle, that my eldest nephew cares so much about my reputation."
Qin Junchi smiled and said, "Well, you are my fourth uncle. How can I not care? Didn't I just meet a little girl who came to my door automatically, so I wanted to honor you? If you don't praise me, I still want to
It’s unjustifiable to scold me!”
Speaking of this, Qin Junchi didn't know what to think of, and asked nervously: "Fourth uncle, you didn't touch that little girl, did you?"
Qin Mochen raised his eyebrows: "Why, you sent her here, and now you're afraid that I'll touch her?"
Qin Junchi suddenly became serious, "Fourth uncle, I think this little girl is a bit mysterious. She said that I was in a bloody disaster and asked me to pay attention to traffic safety. I didn't expect that I really had a car accident.
Fourth uncle, don't look at me. I'm fine now. The situation at that time was really a narrow escape. The big car turned the corner and rushed towards me. At that time, I suddenly became energetic and made a reverse turn in time.
If I had reacted just a few tenths of a second late, your eldest nephew would be dead by now!"
As he spoke, Qin Junchi patted his heart, looking a little scared.