Chapter 85 I'm Not Human

  Qi Jie and Fan Miaowen passed away early, but Xiao San occupied the magpie’s nest and enjoyed the glory and wealth.

   is really ironic.

   "Your brother and your mother died because of what?" Tang Man asked softly.

  Qi Kong looked at the last photo taken by the three of them together for a long time, without speaking.

  It was taken by the fountain pool in front of the mall.

  At that time, he and Qi Jie were very excited. How could they have thought that their most anticipated activity became his eternal pain.

   "Empty." Qi Baomao's voice suddenly sounded outside.

  Old man Qi was sitting in a wheelchair and being pushed by someone. He didn't know when he came up.

   "Grandpa," Qi Kong constricted his mind, turned around and looked at Qi Baomao faintly.

  "Go, go downstairs, you can have dinner." Qi Baomao came over and pulled Qi Kong's hand.

  He didn't want Qi Kong to stay here, or touch that memory, causing him sadness and self-blame.

  Qi Kong understood Qi Baomao's thoughts, did not say a word, followed him down the elevator.

  "It's rare for you to come over to dine with me. I let the kitchen cook a lot of your favorite dishes. Eat more!" Qi Baomao and Qi Kong sat at the table.

   "Grandpa, when I finish this time, I will come back to see you often."

  Qi Baomao snorted him: "You always say this every time, how often did I urge you to come back."

  Qi Kong ate silently with his eyes down, without refuting.

  Qi Baomao knows that his grandson is serious about his career, so he doesn't mean to criticize him, but just mention it casually.

  "How is your work lately? I heard that fellow Qi Ziye often binds you to give him enthusiasm, right?"

  Qi Kong was quite surprised: "Grandpa, you know so much."

   "Hmph, what my grandson says is the current top-notch, bundling the enthusiasm, super-talking, anti-black, etc. I still know." Qi Baomao's face was serious, "Don't underestimate me as an old man."

  Qi Kong smiled: "Are you punching in my super chat every day?"

"certainly!"

  Qi Baomao's personal assistant Ning Zhen said: "The old man is doing tasks in your super chat every day. He is afraid that he will forget, so I remember to remind him every day."

   "Uncle Ning, grandpa has poor eyesight, don't let him keep facing the phone." Qi Kong confessed quietly.

  Ning Zhen: "I know."

  "Don't change the subject. You haven't answered my question yet." Qi Baomao frowned and became unhappy like a child.

  "Qi Ziye dared to tie up your enthusiasm, and your brokerage company doesn't care about it. Did your dad let Qi Ziye and your brokerage company do that?" Qi Baomao hit the nail on the head.

   "Although Qi Ziye has fired a few times, he has not reaped much benefit. Moreover, I plan to open my own studio." Qi Kong said.

  He didn't want Mr. Qi to worry about his work. He only hoped that Mr. Qi could enjoy his old age peacefully, without wind and waves.

  "Do you want to go it alone?"

   "Well, when the contract expires, I will officially terminate the contract with Skyrim Entertainment, and I will officially announce the studio's affairs at that time."

   "It's okay to do it alone," Qi Baomao thought for a while, agreeing with the nod: "So, you have made up your mind not to return to Qi's Biopharmaceutical Group?"

   "No return." Qi Kong thought without thinking.

  Qi Baomao sighed: "When your father officially retires from Qi's Biopharmaceutical Group, the company will have no successors. Even though Qi Yuqiu is in the company, it is difficult to take on the big responsibility with her ability."

  "Do you hope that Qi's Biopharmaceutical Group will develop into a century-old family business?"

"If it can be inherited by our own family, of course it is best. Like Qi Yuqiu and Qi Ziye, they can barely be considered half of their own family. But neither of them has that ability. After all, the Qi's Biopharmaceutical Group was founded by my father. Yes, it was just a small workshop of less than ten square meters, and now it has experienced three generations of development and growth. I naturally hope that it can get better and better in the hands of our Qi family."

  Qi Kong has no emotions: "You let my dad cultivate Qi Yuqiu or Qi Ziye well, maybe it will be as you wish."

  Qi Baomao looked at him and did not continue the topic.

  The two ate their meal relatively speechlessly, and Qi Baomao said again: "How are your personal problems?"

  In the past, Qi Baomao mentioned this question. Qi Kong had no reaction at all, but this time, his hand holding the chopsticks paused: "The same way."

  Qi Baomao didn't notice his little action, and he was worried: "You are 27 years old and you still don't want to talk about a girlfriend? Are you going to be a bachelor for a lifetime?"

   "I am not suitable for talking about girlfriends right now."

"Fart!" Qi Baomao was anxiously swearing: "You don't care if you will lose followers or affect your career! Even if you collapsed because of your love affair, you have the strength to rely on your work to turn against the wind and stand firm! "

  Qi Kong: "..."

  His old man understands him well, so it's not easy to be fooled.

   "I don't care, you have to talk about a girlfriend quickly! No one cares about your major events in life, I will worry about you." Qi Baomao exhaled.

  Qi Kong: "I don't want to talk about it."

   "If you don't want to talk, you have to talk!" Qi Baomao said involuntarily.

   Suddenly, he had a look on his face, and asked in horror as if thinking of something: "You don't have a problem with that, do you?"

   "Grandpa!" Qi Kong raised his tone, his face darkened a bit.

  Qi Baomao replied: "It's not that good. I will collect with you the unmarried women of the right age in the Imperial City these days, and you will see you all at that time."

  Qi Kong helped his forehead with a headache: "I'll talk about it after I set up the studio."

  Qi Baomao didn't want to force him too tight, so he took a step back: "Yes. But then, you must half your mind to find a girlfriend!"

  Qi Kong: "..."

  At this meal, Qi Kong was exhausted from eating because of the problem of urging marriage.

   After finally finishing the meal, he accompanies Qi Baomao for a meeting, and Qi Kong quickly finds an excuse to leave.

  In the car back, Tang Man said clearly and authentically: "I understand why you rarely go back to the old house. Does your grandfather urge you to find a girlfriend every time you come back?"

  Qi Kong drove the car and didn't want to talk. He defaulted.

  "Have you been single until now?" Tang Man looked at him curiously.

  Qi Kong does not squint and ignores her.

   "You won't really be like your grandpa said, is there a problem in that respect?"

  Qi Kong's face turned black for an instant, he took a look at her, and his voice was cold: "Girls have to be self-respect, don't talk nonsense."

  Tang Man: "I am not a human being."

  Qi Kong: "..."

  So holding a grudge?

   "Then...what kind of girl do you like?" Tang Man drifted closer, staring at him.

   "What do you care about this."

   "I met something you like, I can introduce it to you."

  Qi Kong sneered: "Introduce me to ghosts?"

  (End of this chapter)

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