After the divorce, the CEO begged me to get back together

With his fingers, he gently picked off the chip on the phone and sandwiched it between his fingers. When he was about to kiss him, Qin Sang pulled back suddenly.

Let him rush to nothing.

It was so dangerous that he almost died for the revolution.

Anyway, he couldn't tell the truth from him, Qin Sang was going to go back and show his elder brother what was in the chip, "It's time to send me back, Young Master Xu."

Xu Yilin's eyes dimmed, and he curled his lips into a smile, "Okay."

Back at the Qin family's old house, Qin Sang was holding the chip in his hand, and only wanted to find his elder brother to crack it, but he didn't pay attention to the flower basket at the gate.

"Brother, I—"

boom!

As soon as she walked into the main hall, the explosion of fireworks rang in her ears, and Qin Sang was so frightened that the chip in her hand almost flew out.

"Congratulations to Sang Sangxi for becoming the curator!"

Qin Yang came out first, pinched her waist and hugged her, and hugged her around like when he was a child. Qin Sang, who was exhausted all day, almost became dizzy, but she just smiled and didn't want to sweep her away. interest of the family.

"Oh, put me down, I'm not a child anymore."

Qin Sang patted Qin Yang's hand, and Qin Yang put her down. Enduring the pain in her ankle, she stood on the ground and saw her second and third brothers and her father coming out one after another.

"Then you can't be a child anymore. After all, you are the curator." Qin Fei tapped lightly on the notebook in his hand a few times, and soon came out a data overview, "It seems that the popularity of the art museum today Not bad, there are hot searches on several major platforms.”

"Every day, I know about your broken data." Qin Yang glanced at Qin Fei, and looked at Qin Sang pretending to complain, "You don't want us to congratulate you, so we have to prepare it for you at home. Come back so late, I'm sleepy."

Qin Ce was the first to keenly notice that Qin Sang's walking posture was unnatural. He immediately squatted down and put his hands on Qin Sang's ankle, "Sang Sang, your ankle is sprained? It's so swollen and you're still wearing high heels, change it quickly." !"

"I'm fine, I've already applied the ointment." Qin Sang smiled, and turned to see Qin Zhongsen looking at him gently, without exaggerated praise, nor too much concern, just quietly, gently and He looked at her firmly, as if he had expected that she would have a successful day.

Thinking of Song Qian's words, Qin Sang couldn't help feeling a little worried. She only knew that her father had gone to Lingzhou on a business trip some time ago, why there was such a sudden change.

But seeing how happy they were still celebrating for him, Qin Sang couldn't ask for a moment.

"Come here, let's eat the cake first!" Qin Yang pushed Qin Sang to the restaurant, unexpectedly the restaurant was also decorated, and there was a cake in the shape of a little princess on the table, Qin Sang couldn't help but blush.

In the past, she only thought that her family's kindness to her was taken for granted, but when she gave all her love to Song Qian, she lost them.

When she said she wanted an art museum, her father agreed without asking. Although she did everything by herself during the preparations, the hidden help of the Qin family was also indispensable. They have always been her strong backing.

"Sangsang, I deleted all the negative news about you on the webpage today." Qin Yang blinked his eyes, as if asking for credit.

Qin Fei sneered disdainfully, "Who couldn't sort out the database and asked me for help?"

Qin Ce took out a spray and handed it to Qin Sang, "Spray it every night, and the ankle will be healed soon. If it takes a long time, remember to tell me, and I will take you to take a film for inspection."

"I see." Qin Sang smiled slightly, and looked at them curiously, "Why don't you ask me why I took this road?"

Qin Yang was a little puzzled by Qin Sang's question, "Didn't you just major in art design? Why is it so strange to take this path?"

Qin Fei and Qin Ce looked at each other, but they just smiled without saying a word.

"Dad, what about you?" Qin Sang thought about the things he saw in the secret room, and asked his father tentatively, "Has anyone in our family walked this road?"

Qin Zhongsen's face was stiff for a moment, but soon returned to normal. He smiled gently, "No matter what you do, I will support you."

Her father didn't answer her question directly.

As for the matter of the mother, the father didn't mention it much since childhood, and the four siblings had already tacitly agreed not to mention the mother.

"Okay, eat the cake quickly, this is an ice cream cake, it won't taste good when it melts."

Qin Yang picked up the cake-cutting knife and handed it to Qin Sang. Qin Sang took the knife and was about to cut it when another voice sounded.

"What's so lively?"

Hearing the voice, Qin Sang's expression darkened. She almost forgot that there was another person in this family.

"Our excitement has nothing to do with you, right?" Qin Yang has always been straightforward, and he doesn't like this third uncle who suddenly appeared.

Qin Fei got up and stood in front of him, preventing him from going any further, "It's getting late, third uncle should go to bed earlier, there are still a lot of things to be busy after returning to China, right?"

Qin Ce glanced at him lightly, and drank his water without saying a word.

The attitude of her three brothers towards Qin Dingsen is a little subtle. Could it be that the closure of all Lingzhou business districts has something to do with him?

Qin Dingsen was not annoyed, but just smiled and said, "I'm just asking, don't be nervous, I'm your uncle anyway, so I still have the right to know?"

"What I'm afraid of is your right to know. You won't use it for good." Qin Fei raised the frame of his gold-rimmed glasses, and took another step closer, his eyes were cold.

Although in terms of body, Qin Yang is better trained than Qin Fei, but in terms of momentum, as long as her second brother gets angry, the sense of oppression is no less than that of her father, so sometimes she also thinks that Qin Fei is the most suitable to inherit family property.

But those are things for later.

"Qin Fei!"

Qin Zhongsen gave a cold shout, and Qin Fei restrained his momentum. He glanced back at Qin Zhongsen, turned around and left with a cold snort.

Qin Sang keenly felt that something must have happened at home these days!

After Qin Dingsen left, Qin Sang quickly cut a cake. After all, except for Qin Yang who often stays up late, everyone in this family has the habit of going to bed early and getting up early.

After washing, Qin Sang came to the room of the second elder brother Qin Fei with the cut cake, and knocked on the door, but there was no movement behind the door, and Qin Fei didn't come to open the door, so Qin Sang could only turn around and go to Qin Yang. s room.

"Brother, help me crack this."

Qin Sang handed the chip to Qin Yang.

"This...do you still keep it?" Qin Yang was very surprised. This is the first generation of information-stealing chip he made. It was given to Qin Sang at the time to let her use it on Song Qian's mobile phone. Get to know him earlier. let go.

"This is, used for Song Qian?"

Qin Sang shook her head, "It's Xu Yilin's phone data."

Qin Yang's expression turned pale immediately.