Killer whale sister is three and a half years old

Qin Yingying was taken to the office of the president of the Qin Group again. Before the Murong family collapsed completely, Qin Yihan didn't dare to let Xiao Yingying out of his sight.

It's another long vacation, and Qin Yingying happily followed the breeder's father to the company.

She goes wherever daddy goes.

Dad was reading documents in the office, and she was playing computer games and watching food programs in the lounge area of ​​the meeting room.

Dad went to the conference room for a meeting and carried her over directly.

Then the company's senior executives are very nervous every time they face a meeting. When they think of the soft and cute Xiaoying, they wish they could be in the meeting 24 hours a day.

Because there is no need to worry about the boss's low pressure, the boss's heart is melted because Xiaoyingying is so cute.

They are also addicted.

For example, a project manager in the engineering department is reporting the progress of the project in hand, and he clearly senses that the big boss is dissatisfied.

Qin Yingying also noticed that, as her father's little baby, she naturally could feel the breeder's father's emotional changes better than others.

This is not happy?

Qin Yingying immediately hugged her father's big hand, nestled in his arms, tried to blink her big bright eyes, and seemed to be asking silently.

Dad, what's the matter with you?
Is it because that uncle didn't do his job well?
Qin Yihan touched the baby girl's little head and motioned her to play by herself.

Xiaoying is well-behaved, she doesn't speak, but she doesn't play with her chubby hands anymore, but hugs the breeder's father's big hand and kisses it from time to time.

kindness!
Another kiss!
Let's go!
Qin Yihan: "..."

As an old father, the breeder's father couldn't bear such a small gesture of intimacy from his baby girl, so he couldn't help but bow his head and talk softly to his baby girl.

"Little babe, darling."

Sit obediently in Dad's arms and play, but you can't always kiss Dad's hand.

Qin Yingying pursed her pink and tender mouth and laughed.

Her voice was so low that only the breeder's father could hear it alone.

"Then dad can't be unhappy!"

"Father is upset, I feel uncomfortable here."

As he spoke, Qin Yingying pointed to his heart with his chubby little finger, and then added.

"Swelling pain~~~"

Qin Yihan: "..."

Qin Yihan wanted to put his precious daughter in the office, but he couldn't bear to see her looking at him so softly and coquettishly.

Can't be unhappy?
Don't want to make him angry?

But the progress of the project department this time is too slow, and there are some errors in the data, which is completely unacceptable to the people in charge of the Qin family who have always had high demands on their work.

He took a breath and looked at the project leader.

"Give you three days, and give me a qualified schedule!"

The person in charge of the project is about to die, and he also knows that the data in his hand is shameful. Who told him to have so much fun with his new girlfriend last night, and only realized that the work was not completed before going to work.

Sure enough, women are misleading people!

The person in charge of the project heard that there was still a turning point, and wished he could thank the eight generations of Xiaoyingying's ancestors.

"Yes, Mr. Qin, it doesn't take three days, but one day. I will definitely give you a qualified schedule."

Qin Yihan squinted his eyes and said nothing. Jiang Hui presided over the meeting and proceeded to the next item.

As soon as he finished speaking, his phone rang.

After answering the phone and returning, Jiang Hui's expression was not very good.

He bent down and leaned close to Mr. Qin's ear: "Mr. Qin, something happened at the Flower Fair."

"Say!"

After Jiang Hui finished speaking, the meeting was temporarily canceled. Qin Yihan carried Xiao Yingying and led Jiang Hui out of the conference room with strides, and the three of them quickly entered the elevator.

"Sir, you are..."

Qin Yihan expressionless: "Go to the Flower Expo!"

Jiang Hui opened his mouth and mustered up the courage to speak.

"Sir, the family members of the accident are making a big fuss over there, what should you do if you get hurt like this?"

Qin Yingying heard the worry from Uncle Jiang's mouth, and couldn't help but look up at the breeder's father who was holding her.

Qin Yihan hugged his baby girl tighter, his voice was cold.

"If I don't go there, things will get worse!"

Jiang Hui was at a loss for words for a while, if Wang Chengchun, the person in charge of the Flower Expo, was qualified for the job, the matter would not have come to this point.

I'm afraid that someone will be behind the scenes to fuel the flames and take the opportunity to make trouble.

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There are still three days before the official opening of the Flower Expo, and it is being tested in the past few days, and nearby citizens can enter the Flower Expo venue for free with their ID cards to play and watch.

Everything went well a few days ago, but today, I met a group of old ladies who insisted on taking pictures in the flower field. The security guards were afraid that the old ladies would trample the imported tulips and lobbied again and again. In the end, they didn’t know who moved first Hands, the security guards fought with the old ladies.

To be exact, the old ladies beat up the security guards unilaterally.

When Jiang Hui talked about the specific situation in the car, Qin Yingying was also listening carefully.

After listening to her, she thought silently, the old grandmas are very kind, how could they beat someone?

And it's the kind of gang fight?
After arriving at the scene, Qin Yingying was a little helpless when he saw the ferocious faces of the fashionable old ladies.

The breeder's father was watching the surveillance video at that time, and she approached Uncle Jiang Hui to ask.

"Uncle Jiang, why do they look so fierce? Aren't the old ladies very kind?"

And she saw that there are many security uncles here, but they are actually not very old, and they are probably about the same size as Uncle Junwu.

But the security uncles were very helpless, and even a little speechless.

Looking at the very stylishly dressed old ladies holding a big camera machine in their hands, Qin Ying frowned instantly.

These old grandmas are too fancy, their faces are painted very white, the smell of makeup makes Qin Ying frowned, and she even sneezed because it was so strong.

Qin Yihan hurriedly lowered his head to look at Xiaoying in his arms.

"what happened?"

Qin Yingying shook her head and got down from his arms.

"Dad, you are busy, play by yourself."

There are too many people here, so Qin Yihan is naturally worried about letting Xiao Yingying play alone.

After watching the video, he took Xiao Yingying's hand and went to the car.

"Xiao Yingying is waiting for Dad in the car, okay? Dad will be here in a while."

Qin Yingying nodded obediently: "Okay, Dad, let's go to work, baby, wait for Dad to come back."

"So cute!" Qin Yihan leaned over and kissed the baby girl, then touched the baby girl's head, and then got up to deal with the matter.

Before leaving, he told the driver: "Old Yu, take care of Xiaoying."

Old Yu nodded quickly: "Don't worry, sir."

Among the crowd in the distance, a man in black clothes and a black peaked cap quickly looked at the vehicle Qin Ying was in and took out his mobile phone to make a call.

"I saw the target person."

The voice processed by the voice changer came from the other end of the phone.

"Let her disappear, life or death!"

The man laughed: "As long as the money is in place!"

"It's turned around."

The man in the black peaked cap hung up the phone, and the text message on his mobile phone showed that he had received the final payment.

He raised the corners of his lips to smile ferociously and confidently.

A little milk doll is just taking a driver outside, and asking him to help is really overkill.

look at him!
And just at this time, a pair of black and black eyes stared straight at him.

man:"……"