The national school idol is a girl

Mainly because after saying this, Mr. Qin had no intention of restraining himself.

Then he sent another sentence: "How many did you get in the exam last time?"

Bo Jiu pointed her fingers, she really didn't want to answer this question, this was a critical blow to her.

She almost doubted whether the great god meant to say this.

With the great god's sinister temperament, it's very possible.

Such a man really cannot reply to his WeChat messages.

Bo Jiu decisively put the phone on the desk.

After a while, he was shocked again: "There are more than fifty people in your class, the top forty can always pass, right?"

Bo Jiu still didn't speak, confirming that the great master definitely did it on purpose!

"The first forty-five?"

Bo Jiu's handsome face fell a little more.

Probably because he thought it was almost done, the man slowly sent a message: "Don't tell me, you are in the bottom three."

Being sharpened by a master like this, it's better to admit it yourself... Bo Jiu sent two words with a hint of depression: "Fall one."

"Oh?" Qin Mo said with an obvious smile on his gorgeous voice, "So that's it."

Bo Jiu: ...otherwise, if you ask so many questions, master, you have already determined that I am a scumbag.

At 11:50, the table in the five-star hotel was filled with dishes. It was a bit early for ordinary people to eat at this time, but it was not too early for talking about business.

Chatting with the boy while the food is being served will definitely increase your appetite.

Qin Mo looked at the ellipses on the screen, and the young man's depressed look seemed to appear in front of his eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled up involuntarily.

Secretary Liang stood nearby and looked at their president's sudden smile, and his back couldn't help but tremble!

When socializing, when has Mr. Qin ever laughed?

And Mr. Qin is not in the habit of holding a mobile phone... He peeked over and nodded, and saw the word "Bo Jiu" on the screen... At this moment, Secretary Liang's heart was complicated! It’s unspeakably complicated!

The person who came to discuss business was also from a noble family, but was more than ten years older than Qin Mo. Seeing him smile, he raised his eyebrows.

When the project was almost finalized, Qin Mo asked in a calm tone: "I heard that Mr. Xiao has a younger brother who is in school."

Mr. Xiao was stunned. He seemed not to have thought that Qin Shaoqi, the powerful man in North District, would like to talk about such private matters. He smiled and said, "I have a younger brother."

"How is he studying?" Qin Mo picked up the red wine and took a sip. His face was as handsome as a god, without the slightest emotion, as if he was chatting.

Mr. Xiao smiled bitterly: "To be honest, it's not very good. I have to hold a parent-teacher meeting for him tomorrow."

"Parent-teacher meeting..." Qin Mo repeated these three words, his beautiful peach blossom eyes deepened, no one knew what he was thinking.

Mr. Xiao continued: "But it's not his fault. I can't even understand the current textbooks. Those questions are too difficult. I'm planning to find a private tutor to give him extra lessons."

Qin Mo didn't reply.

Mr. Xiao thought he was unhappy and knew when to stop: "Look at me, I talk a lot when I talk about my younger brother."

"It's nothing, I also have a younger brother, I understand that feeling." Qin Mo's expression was still very calm, and he was wearing a straight suit that looked noble and luxurious.

The words he said made Secretary Liang almost spit out a mouthful of red wine, "Mr. Qin, the one who lives in Mr. Xiao's family is his biological brother. You are really not the biological one!"

So, you know what it feels like!