Madam, Your Sockpuppet is Lost Again!

Lin Qi said it again.

Then he saw the girl in front of him was silent for a moment.

Lin Qi thought about it, what he said just now was indeed about the violin, so why did Qin Ran have such an expression?

A minute later, Qin Ran came back to her senses, and said without emotion: "No need."

When she was playing the violin, Qin Yu didn't know where he was staying in that corner.

Lin Qi looked up at Qin Ran, as if surprised by her choice.

None of the surprises he expected.

"Then... I heard from your mother that you have done a little research on computers, and the Lin family also has several computer industries. You can come to our company and explore slowly." Lin Qi suggested again.

"Thank you uncle, but there's no need." Qin Ran refused again.

"You don't have to be so anxious to reject me, it's a good choice for you," Lin Qi said with a complicated expression, and paused for a few seconds, "Uncle will give you a few days, if you change your mind, call him. "

With that said, Lin Qi took out a business card from his pocket and handed it to Qin Ran.

With lowered eyebrows, Qin Ran slowly reached out to take it.

Lin Qi had always been eloquent in the business world, but right now, looking at the girl in front of him with one hand in her pocket, her eyes half down, and her whole body refraining from being close to strangers, he couldn't find anything to talk about.

He went downstairs with his cell phone.

Downstairs, Li Airong, who was standing by the window of class 1 and watching the situation of the students in class 1, saw Lin Qi coming down from the window at the window, squinting her eyes slightly, as if she thought that person looked familiar.

**

Qin Ran returned to Class Nine, and the self-study in the afternoon was about to end.

Qiao Sheng changed seats with the classmate in front of her, and when she saw her come back, she leaned sideways, leaned on the chair, and lowered her voice, "What did the old class ask you to do?"

Qin Ran raised her hand and threw the business card on the table, leaning lazily against the wall, "Encourage me to study hard."

Maybe it was because of Qinran's grades, Qiao Sheng let out a muffled laugh, "He actually asked you to study hard?"

He immediately thought it was fun, and stopped talking to the people in front, and asked her curiously if Gao Yang had anything to say.

After asking a few words, he saw the business card that Qin Ran had thrown aside.

Qiao Sheng picked it up and looked at it, was taken aback for a moment, then lowered his voice: "Lin Qi is looking for you?"

"Yes." Qin Ran slowly began to touch the book in the table hole.

"Why is he looking for you?"

Qin Ran spoke concisely.

"Wait, have you ever learned the violin?" Qiao Sheng was taken aback, "Why haven't I heard you say it or watched you play it?"

"I learned it when I was a child." Qin Ran rested her chin on her hand and said in a low mood.

Qiao's voice automatically translated into that she didn't learn the violin well, which is the usual reaction of ordinary people.

Because she didn't mention it before, if she learned well, she would not stop talking.

"Then why didn't you agree to him?" Qiao Sheng put one hand on his desk, covered his face with the English book in the other, and turned to the side, "Actually, what Uncle Lin said is quite reasonable. That's good, this is how you and the Lin family repaired, Uncle Lin made some concessions."

After a pause, Qiao Sheng continued: "Besides, you rejected him, what will you do in the future? The Lin family can still talk in Yuncheng. If you're like this, will Uncle Lin think you don't know what's good or bad?"

Qiao Sheng's worries and doubts were justified.

Qin Ran is now Lin Qi's stepdaughter, but she is said to be a stepdaughter, but in fact she can't compare with Qin Yu at all. Qin Yu grew up in the Lin family, so the Lin family will naturally favor Qin Yu emotionally.

In Yuncheng, with the Lin family taking care of him, he would obviously be able to live well, especially someone like Qin Ran who had no background.

Lin Qi's two proposals were made from Qin Ran's point of view, and Qiao Sheng didn't think there was any harm in either.

Qin Ran didn't know that Qiao Sheng had thought so much, she stretched out her hand to flip through the extra-curricular books, raised her eyes to glance at Qiao Sheng, and smiled contemptuously: "Who told you that I will stay in Yuncheng and rely on the Lin family?"

Qiao Sheng was taken aback, his heart skipped a beat, as if he had caught something, "Wait, what did you say?"

Qin Ran lowered her head and continued to read: "It's nothing."

Qiao Sheng: "...Don't pretend that your IQ is higher than mine."

Your test scores are less than one-third of mine.

Of course, he didn't dare to say the latter sentence.

**

The next day, school is over in the afternoon.

Qin Ran and Lin Siran were going to the bookstore in the city center after school.

Li Airong has assigned a new exercise book, and will choose a topic to talk about tomorrow.

"Take another bus." Qin Ran put her phone by her ear, talking to Cheng Juan as she got off the bus, "Wait for me another 20 minutes."

The two had to turn a street corner to reach another bus stop.

Lin Siran, who was walking in front of her, stopped suddenly.

Qin Ran hung up the phone casually, raised her eyes, and saw a group of seven or eight well-built men.

The days near November are not so hot, and basically a coat is worn.

These seven or eight men were only wearing vests, with large tattoos on their exposed arms and shoulders, which were ferocious and attractive.

Holding a steel knife and steel rod in his hand, he looks like a social person.

Lin Siran paused, and took a step back involuntarily.

When he tilted his head to look at Qinran, he felt a little uneasy.

"Our young master welcomes you," the leading man chewed on his cigarette, sizing up Qin Ran with presumptuous eyes: "The little girl is still from Hengchuan No. 1 Middle School, she is a good student."

"I don't want to see you, let me make way, thank you." Qin Ran stuffed her phone back into her pocket, looked at the group of social buddies, lowered her voice a little, and spoke concisely.

Seeing that Lin Siran was nervous, she stretched out her hand and patted Lin Siran's shoulder, which was very comforting.

"The car at the intersection in front." The buddy took a step forward, pointing at a sports car parked at the intersection with an imposing manner.

Qin Ran raised her eyes, squeezed her wrist, and said in a gentle voice, "It seems that I can't understand people's language."

**

Cloud City Center Bookstore.

It occupies seven or eight floors of the shopping mall.

Cheng Mu stood by a row of bookshelves, holding a mobile phone, talking to the person on the other end, "I don't know about 129, I just came to Yuncheng not long ago, you can ask Young Master Lu."

I don't know what to say over there.

With a numb face, Cheng Mu raised his head and glanced in Cheng Juan's direction.

Cheng Juan was standing in front of a row of shelves, carefully picking up the rows of high school review materials on the shelves, and would take them over and read them occasionally when he saw them.

Quiet and focused, a few girls not far away have been strolling in these rows for a long time without leaving.

"What's Master Juan doing?" Cheng Mu wiped his face and gave up on himself: "Old Jin, trust me, you won't want to know about this."

Cheng Mu said a few more words before hanging up the phone.

Then he picked up the basket by his side, followed Cheng Juan respectfully, and put the book he picked into the basket.

Cheng Mu looked at the pile of things in the basket.

Thinking blankly, who would know that Mr. Cheng, who is almost omnipotent in the capital, is in a bookstore in Yuncheng, honestly picking up review materials for the college entrance examination?

"Cheng Jin?" Cheng Juan put a paper in his hand into the basket and asked sideways.

Cheng Mu nodded, "He wanted to inquire about Lone Wolf. Last time Lone Wolf took our order, there was quite a stir in the capital."

"He only took our order?" Cheng Juan turned his head, his expression didn't seem to have changed much.

"Cheng Jin said so. He hid for a year, but only accepted our order." Cheng Mu lowered his voice, "Many people in the capital are now investigating us."

However, 129 kept it secret well, and no news has been leaked out for the time being.

"Hmm." Cheng Juan narrowed his eyes thoughtfully.

He picked up another review material book for the college entrance examination, and looked at the catalog and the contents. The bookstore was well lit, but not glaring. His fingers were cold white under the light.

He lowered his eyes and flipped through the book casually, looking quite lazy, but showing dignity everywhere, full of sense of distance.

This was also one of the reasons why the few girls not far away dared not strike up a conversation.

Cheng Juan didn't have to wait long before Qin Ran and Lin Siran arrived.

"The two information books are for you two." Cheng Juan motioned Cheng Mu to show Qinran the basket, paused, and then said, "I brought you other information books."

Qin Ran stared at the "Advanced Mathematics Project" on the top of the basket, and after a while, said tiredly, "Okay."

Cheng Juan had almost finished shopping in the bookstore, and asked the two of them sideways, "Is there anything else you want to buy?"

When he turned sideways, his eyes naturally turned to Qinran, and he noticed her slightly wrinkled sleeves.

"Siran still has two other materials, you wait, I'll accompany her to get them." Qin Ran didn't let Cheng Juan follow them.

Cheng Juan has a sense of distance, and Lin Siran, like most people, subconsciously tenses up when he sees him.

"Okay, I'll go to the cashier first." Cheng Juan nodded, and then led Cheng Mu away first.

Cheng Mu put the basket in his hand on the cash register, and waited for Lin Siran and Qin Ran to join him without paying first.

"Cheng Mu, find a way to ask Lin Siran." Cheng Juan lazily leaned against the cash register, put his hand to his lips, and asked softly, "Did anything happen when they came?"

"Okay." Cheng Mu nodded, without any doubts about Cheng Juan's instructions.

**

here.

Lin Siran turned around to look for books on the bookshelf, she pursed her lips, and finally couldn't hold back: "Ran Ran, what's your relationship with that Mr. Cheng?"

Qin Ran thought for a while and said, "Hire."

Lin Siran: "..." She didn't think so.

But she didn't say it.

Lin Siran took two copies of the materials he wanted, and Qin Ran also took a few copies of the original documents.

Mr. Cheng obviously doesn't know how to do things like paying the bills by himself. Cheng Mu is as his name suggests, he is dull and boring, but he is a few of them.

Otherwise, Cheng Juan would not take him on a business trip alone.

Cheng Mu took Qin Ran's and Lin Siran's books and paid for them together.

When he handed the last few books to the cashier, Cheng Mu paused.

He glanced at the book in his hand, it was a book in d language, because Cheng Jin University minored in d language, he knew a few d languages, and recognized that it was a poem in d language.

Looking down, there is also the original English text.

"Miss Qin, did you take the wrong book?" Cheng Mu pulled out these books and asked Qin Ran sideways.

Qin Ran took a look, "That's right, just these three books."

"Okay." Cheng Mu nodded, he was not that talkative.

Guessing that Qinran was either brought to others, or used to pretend to be coercive.

**

Almost at the same moment.

A private room in a restaurant in Yuncheng.

"President Feng, this is our proposal." The old man had a gentle face, and his slightly cloudy eyes could not hide his light. He pushed a folder to the opposite side: "You can take a look."

The woman across from her was dressed in a black suit, with short hair that reached her ears, and she was meticulously groomed, with a great demeanor.

She is Feng Loucheng's younger sister, Feng Loulan.

She kept her hands on the document properly, but she didn't look at it. Instead, she raised her head: "Mr. Lin, you should also know that I talked to your son a few days ago. There are so many companies in Yuncheng, and it's your Lin family that I'm interested in." ..."

The two are chatting.

The door of the box was knocked "bang bang".

The person who came was Feng Loulan's secretary. She was holding Feng Loulan's personal mobile phone with a panicked expression.

Feng Loulan's secretary was selected layer by layer. This secretary has been with her for nearly ten years and is very popular with Feng Loulan.

Under normal circumstances, she would not be so reckless when discussing business.

"Sorry." Feng Loulan apologized to Master Lin.

Mr. Lin picked up the tea and smiled: "It's okay."

"Mr. Feng," the secretary didn't say much, his expression was not very good, and he directly handed the phone to Feng Loulan, "Young Master Qian is in the hospital now!"

"A sting"—

Feng Loulan pulled back the chair and stood up, her complexion changed drastically: "What?!"

She hurriedly took the bag out of the box door.

As soon as the cooperation was negotiated, it was not suitable for Mr. Lin to leave sometime, so he went to the hospital together.

**

after an hour.

The Lin family sat at the dining table to eat, and the dining table was unusually quiet these days.

Ning Qing was in a daze, not knowing what she was thinking.

The phone in the living room rang suddenly.

This is strange, the Lin family all have mobile phones, and few people use landlines.

Mrs. Zhang wiped her hands, saw the caller ID, and picked it up respectfully: "Master."

I don't know what was said over there, but Mrs. Zhang's complexion changed.