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Chapter 311 Xiao Qingqing's Sweet Candied Fruit

500 million is not a problem for Gu Qingyi.

She took a sip of the juice, with a slight smile on her lips, and she nodded when she heard Fu Ziqiao ask herself:

"It's not much, so, I will sign a check for 500 million to you, and if it is not enough, you can tell me.

I own the majority of the shares in the company, but I won’t take care of them, so you can use your ability to invest in the shares. Go to the office of the president of HX Group tomorrow. After signing the contract with the lawyer, he will give you the check together. How about it? "

"Okay, okay, I'll go back and consider some details." Fu Ziqiao nodded excitedly. His dream of being a boss, he never expected to come true so soon.

Mo Nanzhi had something to say to his friend, so he asked his boyfriend to go back first, and he took a taxi back later.

After Fu Ziqiao left, Mo Nanzhi asked worriedly:
"Qingyi, don't you need to discuss this matter with Mr. Zhan?"

Gu Qingyi took another sip of the juice in her hand, and smiled:
"It's only 500 million, don't waste his time, don't worry, don't you trust your boyfriend? I trust your eyesight."

……

Gu Qingyi did not forget the three-month appointment with her mother-in-law. After the performance was successfully concluded, the elder sister's feet recovered, and she could perform the next performances in other theaters. Gu Qingyi could then properly complete the next arduous study task.

Not long after she picked up the book, her cell phone rang. Seeing that it was Huo Jinfeng on the caller ID, Gu Qingyi felt that her study plan for today should come to nothing unexpectedly.

"Hey."

"Xiao Qingqing, you are dancing now, you will have a competition soon, you can practice the game, I didn't expect that when you logged into your account, you were still a bronze, and you would be laughed at to death."

Gu Qingyi looked at the thick book in front of her, and then at the caller ID of her phone, feeling a little helpless:

"Okay, okay, I see, log in to the game now, DOUBA, right, wait for me to turn on the computer."

If it was because of Huo Jinfeng that she didn't reach the goal in three months, she would definitely tie this guy up and beat her up.

Gu Qingyi didn't know anything, so she could only go to the study to find her husband.

During the war, Yan was very reluctant to help at first, but after Gu Qingyi coaxed, kissed, acted like a baby, and promised to make Huo Jinfeng cry, Yan reluctantly got up and went to her small study.

Half an hour later, the man asked blankly:
"What's the nickname of the game?"

Gu Qingyi looked at the prompt to enter the interface, thought about it casually, and came up with a good idea:

"Lord Zhan's cutie."

The man with an indifferent face only curved his lips a little after hearing this.

His bony fingers quickly typed the nickname on the keyboard and clicked Enter.

Seeing the passionate game screen, and the dynamic heavy metal music hammering in the eardrums, Gu Qingyi had to say that it is not without reason that this game is popular all over the world.

Huo Jinfeng had already sent her the name of the team, which was the same as his company name: Team FY.

Is Huo Jinfeng obsessed with these two letters?

The name of the group is this, and the name of the team is also this.

Soon, the second speed passed the request to join the team, and the two people in front of the computer saw the nicknames of other team members at the same time.

Gu Qingyi had the urge to reach out and stop these nicknames.

There are not many people in the team, just three, the names are:

Xiao Qingqing's heart, Xiao Qingqing's liver, Xiao Qingqing's sweet fruit.

This Huo Jinfeng, is he playing tricks?

Gu Qingyi felt a strong cold air descending from the study, she shivered a little, and explained stiffly:
"That...he probably did it on purpose, hehe...I'll let them change it later."

A dialog box popped up, Gu Qingyi took a closer look, it was an invitation to start a team.

Yan was still there during the war, and the mouse was still in his hand. He didn't click to accept the invitation, and the dialog box was always there.

The phone rang again by Huo Jinfeng, and Gu Qingyi found herself in a dilemma:
"Well, my husband, let's watch your shocking weeping ghosts and gods. You must call Huo Jinfeng's crying father and mother, so as to dispel his idea of ​​letting me go to the competition together."

To show her determination, the little girl squeezed her fist:

"You believe in me, I will do it."

The man glanced at her lightly, with some cool threats in his eyes, as if he was saying, if I can't do it, I want you to look good tonight.

Gu Qingyi finally sat down in front of the computer, but ah, during the war, Yan had no plans to leave, and seemed to want to see if she was good at playing.

After successfully entering the match, Gu Qingyi heard Huo Jinfeng's voice:
"Xiao Qingqing, turn on the microphone next to your nickname. If you don't know how to play, I can teach you. I am sweet fruit, and Long Xian is your heart. Don't worry about the liver, it belongs to my club."

During the war, Yan stood beside him like a giant Buddha, which made Gu Qingyi's fingers tremble, and her voice trembled: "Oh...okay, I got it..."

"Xiao Qingqing, what kind of nickname did you choose? It doesn't match our team at all, so change it quickly."

Huo Jinfeng snorted when he saw the word Zhan Ye with piercing eyes.

Gu Qingyi was about to mention this matter:

"My nickname is very good, but yours is ugly. You are all men, aren't you afraid of being laughed at by such a name?"

"Forget it, it's about to start, let's talk after this round, Xiao Qingqing, you should familiarize yourself with the basic operation keys WASD first, press W to jump..."

According to Huo Jinfeng's introduction, Gu Qingyi learned one by one, and found that the self in the game can start to jump, already lying down, half squat, side squat, and run.

There were a lot of people standing in the square, Gu Qingyi only got used to it a few times before she found three game characters running in front of her.

"Xiao Qingqing, let's dance for you."

It was only then that Gu Qingyi saw that the game IDs displayed on the three characters were exactly the three in the team.

The three big men started to twist their waists and hips at the same time. Looking at this scene, Gu Qingyi always had the illusion that Huo Jinfeng was playing tricks in front of her eyes, and couldn't help laughing.

After laughing, I realized that it was not good, and my husband was still there.

The air pressure in the small study became a few degrees colder.

Gu Qingyi could only beg him:

"Husband, aren't you very busy? Go get busy, I have no problem here."

During the war, Yan glanced at the computer screen where her microphone was turned on, her eyes flickered slightly, she lifted her lips and said:
"Kiss me and I'll go."

Gu Qingyi felt that the condition was too simple, so she hurriedly stood up on tiptoe and slapped him heavily on the cheek with a smile.

In the stereo, Huo Jinfeng's toothache voice came:

"Xiao Qingqing, you need to wear headphones to play this game. Also, can you turn off the microphone when you are making out?"

Gu Qingyi didn't understand this, but when she thought that all the team members heard what she said just now, her face blushed slightly.

Looking up at the man who walked out leisurely, the crooked curve of Yan's mouth during the war was hardly too obvious.

During the war, Yan returned to the study, looked at the boring documents on the screen, raised his hand and clicked close, and then searched for DOUBA...

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