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Chapter 676

After coming out of Jin's restaurant, Qin Hai declined Zheng Kai's offer to send him back to the company. The guy was so drunk that he started talking nonsense, so he asked him to send him there unless he thought he was in danger.

After Zheng Kai's younger brother drove him away, Qin Hai also got into his car and prepared to return to the company.

But before he could start the car, a man suddenly squatted outside the car window and looked inside several times.

Qin Hai felt a little strange. He lowered the window and was about to ask the other party, but he didn't know that the other party suddenly pointed at him and shouted happily: "Qin Hai, it's really you, I thought I recognized the wrong person!"

Did you meet an acquaintance?

Qin Hai looked at the other person carefully. He was about the same age as him. He wore a pair of black-rimmed glasses. He looked elegant and wore very simple clothes. The black leather shoes on his feet were even stained in several places.

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All in all, the person in front of him looked familiar, but Qin Hai couldn't remember who he was at the moment.

"Holy shit, don't you recognize me anymore? I'm Chen Peijun, your deskmate in junior high school!"

The image of a little kid quickly popped into Qin Hai's mind, and he looked a bit like the gentle man with glasses in front of him.

"I really didn't recognize you just now. I didn't expect you to wear glasses!" Qin Hai jumped out of the car with a smile and admitted generously.

After a brief recollection, he was now completely sure that this guy was his deskmate in junior high school. This guy's name was Chen Peijun, and he had a good relationship with him when he was in junior high school because his family was in good condition and he had a lot of pocket money.

He was a very generous person, so he invited Qin Hai to improve the food at the small restaurant outside the school.

"Good guy, it's been so many years since we last met. Where do you work now?" Chen Peijun patted Qin Hai's Land Rover with interest, "Oh, you've already driven a Land Rover. Have you become the boss?"

Qin Hai is not a person who likes to show off, and judging from Chen Peijun's appearance, his current life should not be too good, so Qin Hai just smiled lightly and said, "Someone else lent me the car, and it's not like you don't know my situation.

, how can you afford to drive a car like this? By the way, how are you doing now?"

As Qin Hai's junior high school classmate and good friend, Chen Peijun certainly knew the situation in Qin Hai's family very well, so when Qin Hai said this, he believed it 100%. If Qin Hai insisted on saying that this Land Rover was his own, Chen Peijun

On the contrary, I still don’t believe it.

"I am now teaching in the No. 3 Middle School, not far in front. How come, you didn't expect that the guy who liked to be naughty and mischievous when he was studying is now a role model for others!" Chen Peijun said with a smile.

Qin Hai gave a thumbs up and said with a smile: "It's very impressive, but I don't know if the students you teach will like to be as naughty and mischievous as you did."

"Hahaha……"

The two of them laughed together.

Next, Qin Hai took out a cigarette and gave it to Chen Peijun. The two stood next to the car and chatted. They talked about each other's whereabouts over the years and recalled the past events of junior high school. They were both a little sad.

At the end, Chen Peijun suddenly remembered something, "By the way, there is something I almost forgot to tell you. Wan Tao is getting married tomorrow. Most of our junior high school classmates will attend. If you are free, come too."

, take this opportunity for everyone to get together."

To be honest, Qin Hai had no interest in this kind of gathering. He remembered that when he was in junior high school, except for having a close relationship with Chen Peijun, he didn't have much contact with other classmates.

However, he didn't want to offend Chen Peijun, so he readily agreed, "I'll try my best to make time to attend. When will the wedding be held tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow at 12 noon, Prince Hotel."

After chatting for a while, Qin Hai and Chen Peijun exchanged mobile phone numbers and then separated. Qin Hai drove back to the company.

Not long after I sat down, someone knocked on the door.

"Come in!"

Qiao Wei opened the door and walked into his office, put a paper bag on Qin Hai's desk, and said with a smile: "Chairman, I have washed your suit for you. Do you want to check if it is clean?"

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Qin Hai took the paper bag over and saw that it was the suit he had soiled at the mixing station that day.

"Sister Qiao, you have become more and more interested in teasing me recently. This is not a good sign!" Qin Hai put the paper bag away with a smile.

"I don't dare. You are the chairman now and my boss. If I run against you, what will you do if you fire me?" Qiao Wei pursed her lips and smiled.

In fact, Qiao Wei didn't tell the truth. She had washed Qin Hai's suit long ago and kept it under her desk these days.

The reason why she didn't give it to Qin Hai for a long time was because when she saw this suit, she could always think of the scene when Qin Hai protected her with his body at the mixing station that day.

And whenever she thinks of that moment of warmth, she always feels a thrill in her heart.

Such a feeling had not appeared in her heart for a long time. As a person who had experienced it, she realized that she might have been poisoned by Qin Hai and had her heart stolen quietly by this guy who was younger than him.

But she also knew that it was impossible for her and Qin Hai to be together, so for her, it was enough to look at this set of clothes and recall the warm moment when Qin Hai protected her with his body.

As for other things, she didn't dare and wouldn't think too much about them.

Qin Hai smiled bitterly: "Can we not talk about this? Give me 10 million courages and I won't dare to fire you, otherwise Xiao Lingdang will scold me to death if she finds out!"

Qiao Wei smiled, then pretended to be angry and said with a straight face, "So, if there was no Lingling, you would dare to fire me?"

"I don't dare, no, I absolutely won't!" Qin Hai couldn't argue now, and said with a wry smile: "Sister Qiao, you are both beautiful and capable. Many people say that Sister Qiao, you are a beautiful scenery in our company, how can I put you

What about being fired? As long as you are willing, Sister Qiao, you can work in the company for the rest of your life. I wish you nothing more than that!"

Qiao Wei covered her mouth and smiled: "Then I would like to thank the chairman for his kindness! Okay, I won't joke with you anymore. You go about your business. I'll go down first."

After Qiao Wei left, Qin Hai frowned and thought for a while, always feeling that something was not right with Qiao Wei during this period, as if she was different from before.

His eyes caught sight of the suit under the table, and he picked up the paper bag. Just as he took the suit out of it, a familiar fragrance hit his face.

It's exactly the same scent as Qiao Wei's.

Qin Hai was suddenly stunned.



In a blink of an eye, it was already 7:15 in the evening.

The news program that starts at 6:30 every night has ended, and the recording of the financial program at 9 p.m. has already been completed, so this is the time for Xie Yunqi to leave the TV station and go home.

But today was a little different from before. Xie Yunqi was slowly packing away her personal belongings on the table. Her eyes were almost unfocused and she had a blank look on her face. She didn't know what she was thinking.

"Sister Qi, I'm leaving first, bye!"

A girl passed by Xie Yunqi and said hello to her. Xie Yunqi woke up from her daze and quickly said goodbye to the girl.

When she looked back, she saw the mobile phone on the table, and her face was full of loneliness again.

Ten minutes ago, she had just come off the program when she received a message. Although the content was only a dozen or so words, it made her stand on the edge of the cliff. One step forward would lead to an abyss, and there would be no chance of looking back.

"8 p.m., Red Star Nightclub 403."

There is no other reason than that the person who sent this message was none other than Liao Chunyang, the deputy director of Chunjiang TV Station.


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