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Lin Qianqian smiled and took Qin Zimo's arm.

"whee……"

"Brother Zimo is the best."

"I just like your personality."

"a."

Qin Zimo was speechless.

"It didn't do anything."

"It's like cooking raw rice and cooked rice."

Lin Qianqian's pretty face flushed slightly.

"Who wants to cook with you?"

"shameless."

Qin Zimo sneered.

"Hurry up, there will be a lot of things tomorrow."

"It's half past ten."

Lin Qianqian nodded.

She took the other two packages and handed them to Qin Zimo.

"This is a gift I bought for Uncle Aunt."

"You will go back to them later."

"Just say that their future daughter-in-law respects them."

"I think Uncle Aunt should be happy."

Qin Zimo took a look.

"Why, do you want to make a fake show?"

Lin Qianqian shook her head.

"Who did the fake show with you?"

"My ideal is to inherit my father's company and become a female president."

"Until I'm thirty, I won't have these plans."

Qin Zimo nodded.

"Me too."

"Women will only become a stumbling block to my success."

"One knife, one monster!"

Lin Qianqian covered her mouth and snickered.

"Okay, I'm going back."

"Thank you for the gift you gave me."

"After I graduate from university, I will have my own business."

"I'll buy a better one for you."

After speaking, Lin Qianqian and Qin Zimo made a goodbye gesture.

Then went back to the car.

Qin Zimo was carrying big and small bags.

Take the elevator upstairs and go home.

Back home, almost eleven o'clock.

I thought my parents were asleep.

Unexpectedly, the old couple was still sitting on the sofa watching TV.

Wait for Qin Zimo to come back.

Father Qin immediately turned off the TV.

Signal Qin Zimo to go over.

"Zimo, come here."

"Dad has something to talk to you about."

Qin Zimo changed his shoes, put down his things and walked over.

"What's the matter, Dad."

"Are you still asleep?"

Dad handed Qin Zimo a cigarette.

"Come and sit down, Dad has something to ask you."

Qin Zimo shook his head.

"I didn't smoke very much in the first place, so I just quit now."

"Dad, smoke less, too."

Father Qin smiled slightly, looked at Qin Zimo, and then at the car that left downstairs.

"Boy, what did you do today?"

Qin Zimo spread his hands.

"Go shopping."

"Look how much I bought."

Father Qin smiled.

"You bastard."

"Go do something bad."

"Did you go to have a room with niece Qianqian?"

Qin Zimo opened his mouth wide.

He glanced at his mother next to him again.

Mom looked embarrassed and didn't speak.

"I'll go, dad, how do you know?"

Father Qin's eyes widened.

"Good guy."

"Your boy has grown up."

Qin Zimo quickly explained.

"Dad, listen to me."

"Qianqian and I just went to the apartment to take a nap, each in a room."

"It's not what you think."

Father Qin smiled.

"Your father, I'm from here."

"Stop fooling me."

"Look for yourself, the video has been taken."

With that said, Father Qin handed the phone to Qin Zimo.

The above video is a picture of two people entering the apartment.

Obviously, it was the female driver who took the picture.

As expected, Qin Zimo didn't think there was anything wrong.

"What's the matter?"

"The apartment was originally owned by Qianqian's family, so go take a nap and rest, it's okay."

Qin's father glanced at Qin's mother and shook his head.

he continued.

"This video was shown to me by the chairman."

Qin Zimo couldn't deny it.

"guessed."

"Why, Uncle Lin made things difficult for you?"

Father Qin shook his head.

"Not only did he not embarrass me, but he also promoted me."

"Tomorrow I will be the boss of the South China area."

"The annual salary is more than 1.5 million."

Qin Zimo's eyes lit up.

"Wow, congratulations."

"Congratulations to daddy for being promoted to boss."

Father Qin couldn't laugh or cry.

"You're a bitch."

"Eating soft food is justified, isn't it?"

Qin Zimo shook his head.

"I don't eat soft rice."

"If you don't believe me, ask Lin Qianqian."

"Eating out is all the money I give."

Father Qin shook his head and sighed.

"Okay, okay."

"Speak the truth."

"You, Lin Uncle, said that your kid is a talent."

"It's not impossible to be a son-in-law."

"As long as you are willing to agree to come to the door in the future and be the door-to-door son-in-law."

"The Lin family property can be handed over to you to manage."

Qin Zimo scratched his head.

Nigerian coal.

It's getting bigger.

Acting with Lin Qianqian.

Others got in on the action.

"Just kidding, who will be the door-to-door son-in-law in this day and age."

"Moreover."

"Do you two agree?"

Qin's father and Qin's mother spoke in unison.

"We have no problem."

Qin Zimo opened his mouth slightly.

"I go……"

"Am I still your own?"

"Would you sell your son?"

Qin's father and Qin's mother nodded.

"That's right."

"We didn't expect to have a son so valuable."