Former Cannon Fodder’s Self-help Manual

(Nine)

The sky outside was clear and bright, the scenery was just right, the rain was pattering, and the ground was splashed with water. The fresh and refreshing breath floated in through the window cracks, washing away the greasy pig's trotters in the room.

Xia Changhan vomited for a while, his stomach was completely emptied, and the nausea disappeared.

The fresh air that just drifted in thoroughly moisturised her internal organs.

Sure enough, the world without scumbags is peaceful and peaceful.

Barefoot, she walked around on the floor, threw up a meal, her stomach was still a little uncomfortable, and she couldn't sit still for a while.

Xia Changhan's black eyes rolled back and forth, a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were darker.

She reached out and fumbled on the sofa, took out the phone from the gap, switched on the screen, and smiled even more.

This time the airdrop came, and the mobile phone storage function provided by the bureau is good, and it can record so much at one time.

The unrecovered fingers did not affect the touch screen operation, Xia Changhan pressed a few times, and a recording was tuned out.

The voice of the scumbag Qu Qinghe came from inside, from the banging on the door to the tit-for-tat confrontation between the two, every word was spoken without omission.

In fact, Xia Changhan did it unintentionally.

Music is something that is written on paper, but it is never understood by the ear. From the moment the inspiration burst out that day, she made extra preparations besides recording the score. Just record it with my phone.

She planned to wait for her hands to recover as before, and then listen to the unvoiced notes that she hummed in combination with the score, so that it wouldn't be too difficult to find the tune.

I never expected that this recording function was just for the scumbag to use today.

The moment the system alarmed, she just finished humming a short complete syllable.

The system was startled, coupled with the scumbag warning, Xia Changhan was startled, forgot to press the stop button, and threw the phone aside, and there was such a mountain of ironclad evidence for this coincidence.

It's just that the recording time was too long, and the sound of nausea was recorded in the back, and the sound of "vomit, vomit" echoed everywhere, but it's a pity for the oily pig's trotter.

Xia Changhan frowned and thought for a while, then imported the recording into the computer, and set up a password folder to be at ease.

Looking out of the window, it was raining heavily, and everything gradually lost its clarity, like an unpredictable network and a bottomless human heart.

A tiny thought flashed by, before it escaped from his mind, Xia Changhan dragged him back to his thoughts.

She got up, took an umbrella, and went out against the rain and fog.

Target, opposite building!

Rain and fog can moisten the heart, but also dazzle the heart.

Qu Qingyin, who was staring at the window, didn't feel refreshed physically and mentally, but was a little tired of the weather.

In fact, she didn't know where the source of this emotion was, she just felt that the gray sky and the pattering rain outside made her whole heart uncomfortable.

Qu Qingyin boiled a pot of tea, and the dense heat steamed up, making her stern face look much softer against the heat.

"Boss, call!"

The bodyguard handed over the phone, and there was a voice asking for credit.

"Boss, boss, you gave me a two-week deadline for the things you explained before, but now the two weeks haven't arrived yet, and I've already completed seven or eight."

Every word and every sentence hides the eagerness to lick the dog for praise.

The person who invited the credit was ordered by Qu Qingyin to recruit people from Zhonghe Technology to the game company. Although he couldn't understand the boss's self-prying operation, he could live with her. He knew that this shrewd and capable woman never did anything. Accurate and consistent.

Therefore, it is only a matter of obedience, not to mention that he has been secretly following Qu Qingyin for the past few years, and has made a lot of money.

Asking for praise today is boring.

Qu Qingyin was not satisfied with such a report, her cold voice froze the other party on the spot.

"Don't tell me that the wind is the rain. If you don't know how to measure it, you will come to ask for a reward. Tell you, what I want is 10% and 10%, just give me the result, even if it is nine o'clock, you dig a hole as soon as possible." Bury yourself."

When the other party heard it, they responded submissively.

The boss has said all the words to this point, so he quickly promised a few words and hung up the line. If he is unclear, he can only ask for trouble.

The beeping busy tone made Qu Qingyin even more disturbed.

She called the bodyguard and whispered a few words in his ear.

The bodyguard immediately understood, and went out. Not long after the call was made, Qu Qinghe rushed over in a hurry.

He didn't expect that his sister, who insisted on refusing to give him candy, would take the initiative to call him today to ask him to talk.

Qu Qinghe sighed with emotion: "It seems that she has figured it out."

He felt that it was foreseeable that Zhonghe Technology would be included in the bag, no matter what Qu Qingyin's attitude was, this matter was a certainty, sooner or later.

"Sister, I'm here." Qu Qinghe had a false smile on his face.

In front of him does not seem to be a blood-related sister, but more like a shining legal person certificate of Zhonghe Technology.

Qu Qingyin secretly took a second look, since she was a child, she was the one who knew Qu Qinghe best.

With the appearance in front of him, Qu Qinghe didn't pay attention to this sister who was paralyzed in a wheelchair at all.

She was a little sad, why should family affection and money be weighed together.

In Qu Qinghe's eyes, family affection can be put aside if it is for profit.

He waited for Qu Qingyin to give in.

The two siblings have a grudge.

They stared coldly at each other for several minutes.

Qu Qingyin opened the mouth first: "Zhonghe Technology has complicated affairs, so don't worry, I will give it to you after I finish the finishing work."

She suddenly smiled like an old fox, and the meaningful look at the corner of her mouth was fleeting, and the people opposite didn't notice it.

Qu Qinghe was taken aback, and called someone from a long distance, just to say such a sentence.

Can't you talk on the phone?

"Sister, if you don't want to tell me, just tell me. Why bother going around in circles? I'm also very busy. Could it be that I came all the way here just to hear your nonsense and insincere words?"

Qu Qinghe was suffocated by the two women, and now he was short of breath and almost suffocated.

But in exchange for Qu Qingyin's taunt: "I just called you this time, a few words of advice, you can't take it anymore, you know, Zhonghe Technology's business is very extensive, and customers' requirements are endless. Grind your mind, how to deal with these situations in the future."

Qu Qinghe is about to explode, he doesn't need a woman to come to class.

However, Zhonghe hasn't got it yet, so he can't speak hard at the moment.

He stabilized his mind, and asked Qu Qingyin unwillingly: "Sister, thank you for your reminder, if you can teach me some more, it will probably be good for my future management. Go to a high place, and you can't turn back to the original place."

Qu Qingyin smiled, hooked his fingers, the bodyguard understood and brought over a stack of things.

"Hey, here are some relevant information about the current situation of Zhonghe operation. If you are interested, you can take a look first."

Qu Qinghe's eyes were burning, and he stretched out his hand and put it into his arms without politeness.

"Sister, I have something else to do, so I'm leaving first, and I'll come to see you another day."

Who wants to listen to people nagging in class when they have the things in hand.

After the man left, the bodyguard stepped in and looked at Qu Qingyin puzzled.

"Boss, you just handed it over to that young master?"

Qu Qingyin sneered: "Grandpa and father took turns to fight, as if he had given him a reassurance. In his opinion, Zhonghe Technology is already in his pocket, so it is inevitable that he will use some means to investigate secretly."

She didn't want Qu Qing and his secret actions to ruin his plan, so he simply gave him a piece of useless information and scattered his energy in the open.

Those materials were all personally edited by Qu Qingyin and his team, which are completely different from the current Zhonghe Technology, and have no reference value at all.

The candid guy lay on the bed bored and chased after him.

Ever since Xia Changhan exposed him to his face last time, he has never dared to do any sneaky tricks.

But curiosity is always there, he always quietly opens the curtains from time to time to see what the goddess opposite is doing.

Today the goddess is eating chicken feet, tomorrow the goddess is eating pig’s trotters, the day after tomorrow the goddess is drinking yogurt...

The goddess is worthy of being a goddess, no matter how much she eats, she doesn't get fat, and even the posture of gnawing pig's trotters looks better than others.

There is no such thing as morality in licking a dog.

He also often saw Xia Changhan frowning and composing music.

The appearance of the goddess working seriously is even more charming. With the appearance of the goddess working, he can eat three bowls of plain rice!

Just thinking about it, someone knocked on the door suddenly.

The man who took the sneak shot has a fat face twisted into a ball. He is a standard nerd, and his social circle is in the second dimension. In the third dimension, no one knocks on the door except for ordering food and receiving express delivery.

"Who is it?" He asked cautiously.

Xia Changhan was right outside the door, and he responded loudly: "Me!"

God! The idol is here!

The sneak shot man hadn't shot secretly recently, so he was naturally very confident. He hurried to open the door to welcome Xia Changhan in.

As soon as he entered the door, Xia Changhan noticed that the tripod and camera that had been placed by the window had disappeared.

"Why, don't you play sneak shots now?"

Xia Changhan wandered around, teasing each other.

The sneak shot man thought that the energy in her heart hadn't passed yet, and when he spoke at this moment, it was actually a mockery, so he hurriedly responded.

"No more, no more, never dare again."

He waved his hands back and forth with a guilty expression on his face.

Xia Changhan suddenly stood still and turned his head to look.

"Don't be nervous, I'm not here today to ask questions, I just want to ask you for a little favor."

help?

The monk who secretly photographed the male husband was puzzled: "Miss Xia, what do you want?"

Xia Changhan took a few steps closer, his voice low.

"I want you to keep shooting!"

"What, continue to shoot?" The sneak shot man closed his eyes hard, shook his head, thinking that he had heard it wrong.

When he opened his eyes, Xia Changhan was clearly still standing in front of him.

It's not a dream, I heard you right.

The idol asked him to help, and recorded all the scenes with score adjustments.

"However, you heard me clearly..."

Xia Changhan, who was smiling warmly, suddenly changed his face, and grabbed the sneak shot man by the collar.

"You are only allowed to take pictures that I request. Take a full card and hand it over to me intact. If you find any tricks, believe it or not, you will be discounted."

Her cold appearance frightened the candid photographer.

Of course, he listened to what the idol said 100%, not to mention, after he was discovered last time, he was recorded on tape and he was in the hands of others.

The man who took the sneak shot plopped on his knees, raised his fingers above his head, and swore to God.

You must be absolutely loyal to your idol, and you will never mess around.

"Very good!" Xia Changhan smiled, and patted the fat face a few times in satisfaction, before leaving, he even took a bug.

She had a vague premonition that Qu Qinghe would definitely change something, and she had to be fully prepared.