Mr. Qin's cinnabar mole

Chapter 55 Put a Label - Mrs. Qin (2 more)
Tao Rumo walked to the air outlet of the supermarket's air conditioner, and stood under the air outlet, her hair fluttering slightly in the wind, but the hot face on her face did not seem to cool down.

She lowered her head with a shy expression on her face. "What baby? Baby doesn't belong to your family now." Dr. Tao's tone was full of anger.

Qin Chu: "Then I'll work hard and try to put a label on that rare treasure as soon as possible. What kind of label should I put on it?" Qin Chu pondered for a moment, and asked Tao Rumo pretending to be serious: "Look, 'Mrs. Qin' How about it?"

Tao Rumo: "Hello? Mr. Qin? Why are you silent? Hello? I can't hear what you are talking about. Is the signal bad?" Tao Rumo quickly hung up the phone.

She took a long breath and muttered: [So you are such an unscrupulous Mr. Qin. 】

Qin Chu found that the phone was hung up, and kept shaking his head and laughing.

Seeing Qin Chu being hung up by Tao Rumo, Cheng Hao couldn't help gloating. "Is this being hung up?"

Qin Chu didn't change his face, he was very calm, "Doctor Tao's signal is not good."

Cheng Hao: "This is as ridiculous as you saying you are my driver."

"You're really boring, as long as you know it, why expose it." Qin Chu got up and walked towards Cheng Hao's desk. On the way, he took a leaf from a green radish pot on a bookshelf wall.

When he came to the desk, Qin Chu bent his long legs and leaned against the desk.He bent down and put the green leaf in the chest pocket of Cheng Hao's suit.

What Cheng Hao had put there was a very neatly folded white handkerchief, and the green leaves were attached to the white handkerchief, not to mention, it was quite chic and beautiful.

Cheng Hao rolled his eyes. "Master Qin." Only when he was in a bad mood would Cheng Hao call out the title that made Qin Chu feel conflicted.

Qin Chu picked up Cheng Hao's pen, twirled it twice, and said in a deliberative tone, "Mouse"

"Master Qin." Cheng Hao pointed to his work card, and said solemnly: "My surname is Cheng, and the word is Hao."

A smile flashed across Qin Chu's eyes.

"General manager Cheng Hao, take a look, is it time to seriously consider giving me a promotion and a raise?"

Cheng Hao stared at Qin Chu's face, and said mercilessly, "It's been over since the day you joined our company and became my driver." Cheng Hao glanced at the calendar, smiled slightly, and the smile disappeared in the next second. Jun's face was full of gloom, "22 days."

Qin Chu raised his eyebrows and waited quietly for the next sentence.

Cheng Hao: "During the 22 days of work, you were absent for 19 days without reason. For the remaining three days, you only came to the company for a while and then left early."

He tapped the five fingers of his right hand on the table, and asked Qin Chu, "May I ask Mr. Qin, what reason should I use to give you a promotion and a salary increase?"

Qin Chu sighed, "Give you some color, and you will open a dyeing workshop, right?"

How dare you rebel!
Cheng Hao straightened his back, his bones felt cold, but he was very backbone and free from stage fright.

Qin Chu put his hand into his trouser pocket, and in the next second, he heard a swoosh, and a small dagger more than ten centimeters long was accurately inserted between Cheng Hao's right thumb and index finger on the table.

Cheng Hao trembled all over. He stared at the silver dagger at the tiger's mouth with a shocked expression.

Qin Chu is not even a dog!
madman!

Qin Chu admired for a few seconds Cheng Hao's distorted expression of "obviously wanting to kill him, but there's nothing he can do about it", and then he asked slowly, "Is this reason enough because I'm your boss?"

Cheng Hao held the dagger carefully and took some effort to take it out.

Cheng Hao touched the opening of the dagger, and the thin blade scraped across the lines of his thumb, and the touch felt very real.

Cheng Hao scolded Qin Chu for being inhuman in his heart, but his face was full of sincere smiles, "Boss, what are you doing? I was joking with you just now, want to be promoted? Yes, you can go to any department you want , what you say."

　Cheng Hao: A man who can bend and stretch.

　　Qin Chu: Don't be afraid, I can shoot accurately.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)