Big Shot Little Jiaojiao Breaks Her Persona Again

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Quan Jingzhou's face suddenly became extremely ugly.

At this moment, he seemed to be hit by five thunders, and he was dumbfounded in place, at a loss.

Even though Quan Jingzhou kept telling himself to calm down in his heart, he couldn't calm down at all, his heart was in a mess.

No wonder, he was wondering why Quan Jue didn't say a word after the game was stolen. Now, he finally realized that he had stepped into Quan Jue's trap from the very beginning.

Quan Jue used it to promote and release the game, and suddenly jumped out when the game was selling well, and came up with a source file password.

Only the developer can have the source file password. Now that the game is locked by Quan Jue, Quan's group can't do anything. Anyone can guess what the truth is.

Quan's group lost not only a game, but most importantly, they lost their image. At this time, they became thieves in the minds of all consumers!

And Quan Jue was silent for a few days before, it wasn't a humiliating acquiescence after the game was stolen, but he had been dormant all the time.

Quan Jue was waiting for the right opportunity to hit him hard!

It was only then that Quan Jingzhou realized that he had jumped into Quan Jue's trap foolishly. His heart was beating like a drum, and he wanted to open his mouth to command Xiao Jin and try his best to minimize the loss.

But as soon as he opened his mouth, he suddenly let out a strange cry from his throat. After his eyes went dark, he fell to the ground with his ass.

"Sir, are you okay? You have to cheer up!" Xiaojin's anxious voice came from the receiver.

Quan Jingzhou forcibly supported his body to stand up, and tremblingly said: "Immediately go to the public relations to save the image, no matter what, the reputation of the Quan Group cannot be lowered!"

"Sir, what the public relations mean is that it is best to immediately admit to the theft of the work and reveal the identity of the third young master..." Xiao Jin continued.

"What nonsense are you talking about! What proof can Quan Jue's identity be announced? Stealing is stealing! If someone knows that I, an old man, stole from my son, and my son threatens to go to court, my face will be ashamed." Where to put it? Absolutely not!" Quan Jingzhou was extremely angry, gnashing his teeth angrily.

"Sir, the best way now is to cooperate with the third young master's company. As long as they agree to cooperate, the compensation will be easy! The third young master is your son after all. Even if he doesn't look at your face, he will give Miss Lu Xian face. Ah." Xiao Jin continued anxiously, "Sir, you'd better hurry up, because of this incident, our group's shares have finally risen a little, and they have started to plummet again."

"Shut up!" In a rage, Quan Jingzhou dropped his phone heavily.

The phone flew out and hit the dining table, shattering the decanter glass containing the red wine.

With a splash, all the red wine in the decanter glass was spilled out in one go, messing up the original white tablecloth.

Quan Jingzhou gasped violently, he didn't care about other things, he quickened his pace, and rushed upstairs in a hurry.

"Xiaoxian, Xiaoxian! You must help me this time, you must help me persuade our son!" After Quan Jingzhou finished speaking, he kicked open the door of Lu Xian's room.

"Xiaoxian...?" Quan Jingzhou sensed the clue the moment he entered the room, and after looking around the room, he didn't find Lu Xian.

The floor-to-ceiling windows were wide open, and the night wind was blowing in from the window. Quan Jingzhou was the only person in the room. rrrr();

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