The Magnificent God of War

　　 There were just a bunch of people, begging to send the tickets back, as if these tickets suddenly turned into bombs.

　　 Even the great figure in the circle on the ground, who is above all, personally called to make sure that this kind of thing will never happen again.

　　 The so-called Qin Shao in front of me is really sure, still wanting to ask for tickets from myself?

　　 "Yes, of course it is!"

　　 Qin Mu laughed, contented, and sure enough, he reported Gao Cheng's name. Now in Shenghai, everything is convenient.

　　 He glanced at the female companion next to him, and saw that she was full of admiration, and was even more arrogant, "Baby, how many do you want?"

　　 "Five!"

　　 The woman said, randomly and busy again, "Ten! Ten!"

　　I can go on my own, bring my girlfriends, and even invite some leaders. This is a huge face.

　　 She held Qin Mu's hand and pressed it tighter, obviously using her pride to please Qin Mu.

　　 "Ten sheets."

　　 Wang Wei’s face is not embarrassing at all, "I have the ticket. No, there are many people who don’t need it. They are sent back. As long as Qin Shao is sure you want it, I will give it."

　　 "If you want, just ten."

　　 Seeing Wang Wei's promise, Qin Mu raised his head slightly, and wanted to hold his own stand, "Mr. Wang, won't you be embarrassed?"

　　 "No, no,"

　　Wang Wei waved his hands again and again, without any embarrassment, "Are you a friend of Gao Cheng."

　　 Qin Mu smiled slightly: "Wang is always a smart man, I am very optimistic about you."

　　 "It's just that, after our ticket is sent out, it will be difficult to get it back. Qin Shao can remember it clearly."

　　 Wang Wei said seriously.

　　 There is no reason to take it back again. What's more, if you dare to take it away and send it back, it depends on whether you are willing to take it back.

　　 Qin Mu just thought it was a little funny, he wanted to send the tickets he asked for back?

　　 Let's dream.

　　 Even if you don’t watch it and throw it there to waste, that’s something worth showing off.

　　 It’s hard for others to get a ticket. I posted a newsletter that day and took a precious ticket. I said, I’m very tired today, I don’t want to watch it.

　　 How many people are jealous of this?

　　 "No refund, I will give you my address, and Mr. Wang will send someone to my office."

　　 Qin Mu took out a business card, stuffed it into Wang Wei's pocket, patted him on the shoulder, said lightly, and led his female companion away.

　　 Wang Wei has a smile on his face from beginning to end, without the slightest anger or impatience.

　　 On the contrary, he was a little gloating.

　　He has a little impression, this Qin Mu, it seems that his family is really a member of the circle on the ground, his status and status are not much better.

　　 "What are you in a daze?"

　　 Behind him, Jiang Ning's voice came, "I didn't hear Su Yun calling you."

　　 Wang Wei turned his head and saw that Su Yun almost threw the bowl over, and hurriedly took the cakes and ran back.

　　 After dinner, Jiang Ning and Lin Yuzhen were sent back to the hotel to rest. Wang Wei went back to the company and asked someone to send the concert tickets to Qin Mu's office.

　　 then.

　　 Qin Mu is in his office, waiting for tickets.

　　 is just waiting in the process, of course, find something to do, otherwise it will be so boring.

　　 He sat on the boss chair, half-closed his eyes, and tilted his head back. He seemed to be wandering in wonderland, almost humming.

　　 "咚咚咚!"

　　 When someone knocked on the office door, Qin Mu immediately reached out and pressed a head that was about to stand up.

"Come in."

　　 "Qin Shao, someone sent a document to say that it was what you wanted."

　　 Qin Mu knew that Wang Wei had sent the tickets when he heard it. It seems that this guy is quite familiar.

　　 "Put it on the table."

　　 Qin Mu took a deep breath, and his body trembled slightly. The secretary's face turned red immediately, put down the file bag, left in a panic, and closed the door.

"Well--"

　　 A voice suddenly came from under the table, "Shao Qin!"

　　 "My pen, did you find it?"

　　 Qin Mu gave a smirk, "Isn't it rough? Is it easy to use?"