C612 A Rough Man in His Thirties
Huo Chengzhou tapped the tip of his finger lightly." En, did you find that person?"
"Yes, I found him. He has already been handed over to police station. I have already told them everything I need to know, but..."
"What?"
The old man asked. "I didn't mention Qiao Xue."
Huo Chengzhou snorted. "It's normal. People like her are all regulars. They rely on this to make a fortune. If they give out the buyer, they won't have any credibility after they come out, and no one will use them anymore."
"Then what should we do?"
"It won't affect him," ___ said. Huo Chengzhou narrowed his eyes and smiled coldly. "If this matter breaks out, Moo Haotian will deal with Qiao Xue."
Furthermore, he did not want Qiao Xue's outcome to have anything to do with Qiao An.
After all, she was once raised by Qiao Minghui. If this matter were to ferment, there might be people who would scold Qiao An for returning kindness with ingratitude.
Huo Feng nodded, "Understood."
"Go and do it." Huo Chengzhou turned on the computer and ordered, "Finish it as soon as possible. She is going out of the country soon. She cannot bring any troubles with her."
"Yes."
Huo Feng agreed and went to work.
Huo Chengzhou took care of some official business and logged into his sharpening knife account. Unexpectedly, a message from Eldest Qiao popped up.
It was about the trailer.
I saw the trailer of the Shangcheng. The details are not bad. I wish you a big sale.]
Huo Chengzhou replied, [You have paid for every frame of the Shangcheng. Without your original design, this game would not have appeared so quickly. ]
Qiao An had just arrived at musical instrument store. She cleaned up the obstacles on the ground, put down the sweeping robot, and started to sweep the floor. At the same time, she turned on the computer.
When she was making tea, she heard the beeping sound of the notifications. When she walked over, she saw the news of him sharpening his knife.
Eldest Qiao: [As far as I know, the Shangcheng has encountered a problem again.] ]
He sharpened his knife and said, The accompaniment music is already being dealt with. Oh yeah, did the bottle give you the payment? Maybe I can give you some alone. ]
Eldest Qiao said, Your money came from the wind, right? Keep it to marry a wife. 】
Sharpening his blade: [Speaking of which... I saw her having dinner with a friend last night, and one of the men had been trying to please her. This is my second love rival, and there's also an ex-boyfriend who can't be considered a love rival. ]
Eldest Qiao: [What? You don't have confidence in yourself? 】
Grinding his blade, [Only when you have favoritism will you have confidence.]
Qiao An's eyes were filled with thoughts. Yesterday, she agreed to Wenn Binn's words in front of him and even agreed to Huo Feng calling her sister-in-law. Wasn't this considered favoritism?
What exactly was favoritism?
Displeased.
Qiao An typed a reply, [Then I can only wish you good luck and good fortune.] ]
After that, she went offline and sighed slightly. She held her chin and looked at the online debates regarding the accompaniment music.
Of course, she did not know that Qiao Xue and Moo Yuwei were involved in this matter. The situation was getting more and more complicated.0
[This Qiao is too detestable! He opened a high-end musical instrument store and Blood Sucking Ling's Corporation. At the same time, he also wants to get in touch with his ex-husband!]
[Huo Anzhou is really despicable, to think that he could come up with such a trick to deal with the Moo's Corporation. If it was not exposed, wouldn't the Moo's be in deep trouble?] ]
I think the most innocent person lying on the ground is the arrangement of Darcy. Who did he offend? A foreigner, based on the results of his labor that was stolen in the country. ]
[Speaking of which, sisters upstairs, did anyone organize Darcy's works? I want to hear it! The accompaniment music is really beautiful!]
I am also more interested in Darcy? Did any of you tell me whether this person is a man or a woman? Is he tall or short? Was he fat or thin? ]
I have a friend who knows Darcy. He's a man of about 30 years of age, a rough man from Country M!
That's why there's no arrangement for the song! Come on, I will buy it even if I spend money!]
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After Qiao An read the comments, she took out a mirror from the bar in disbelief and looked at her face.
A rough man in his thirties?
What a mess!
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