Chapter 871: Chapter 870: Taking Matters Into My Own Hands
Three days passed in a flash.
Morning.
Ring ring ring, the phone rang on ti.
On the bed, Qin Hao lay in a person-shaped sleeping position, eyes closed, drooling from the corner of his mouth, deeply imrsed in a beautiful dream.
The Night Emperor, who is feared by many, actually sleeps in such an ordinary way. If the outside world knew, many would be shocked.
The phone ringing didn’t wake Qin Hao; he remained in his wonderful dream, smiling even more.
Ring ring ring!
Patience has its limits. Qin Hao suddenly woke drowsily, angrily shouting: "Who the hell is courting death early in the morning? I almost pushed them down!"
Helplessly, he picked up the phone and yelled: "Who is this!"
The person on the other end seed startled, and after a mont, Sister Hua’s timid voice ca through: "Qin Hao... sorry..."
"Uh, Sister Hua..." Qin Hao instantly deflated, "What’s up?"
He actually knew Sister Hua’s intentions, and because he felt guilty, his tone was extra soft.
"Qin Hao, it’s been several days now, about the photography assignnt..."
Sister Hua was genuinely desperate; after President An sent soone back last ti, she suddenly lost her temper and scolded a mistaken employee to tears during a eting.
People’s impression was that President An was calm and unmoving like Mount Tai, cold as the Antarctica iceberg, just watching coldly even when angry.
Yet the image of the raging dragon, undeniably, was real.
Moreover, after President An got angry, she handed the photography task completely over to Sister Hua, seemingly not wanting to deal with Qin Hao at all.
Feeling helpless, Sister Hua could only take on the task, choosing to bother Qin Hao.
Seeing Qin Hao not in a hurry to speak, Sister Hua asked urgently: "Qin Hao, didn’t you say you’d have ti in two days last ti? Now it’s been three days, shouldn’t you fulfill the contract?"
She stressed the word "contract" heavily, feeling very agitated; everything was filled out on the contract except for the date.
Thus, Qin Hao always used "busy with affairs, wait a bit" as an excuse to drag things on.
"Uh, President An, my chest hurts badly, seems like appendicitis is acting up, can you wait a few more days?"
Qin Hao tried to ask.
"Qin Hao, does your appendicitis grow in your chest?"
"Uh, let
explain, I was sick since childhood, so my appendix is quite unique..."
Qin Hao still tried to make up a lie, but Sister Hua was impatient: "Qin Hao, could you be kind and save my life? President An says she doesn’t care about the task, but every day she pressures
with her eyes. If you don’t co soon, I might be fired in a few days!"
"Alright then..."
Qin Hao could only agree, feeling helpless, who made him soone who pity the ladies?
Even though Sister Hua was older and married, she was still a well-ripened flower.
"Thank you so much, Qin Hao!"
Sister Hua almost cried, her voice very emotional.
Having signed the contract but needing to beg like asking a favor from a lord made her feel quite suffocated.
"I’ll co over soon, and bring my Xixi along."
After Qin Hao and Sister Hua made simple arrangents, he hung up the phone and imdiately texted Xixi: "Little Angel, it’s Saturday and you’re off school right? Let’s go out and beco big stars!"
Half an hour later.
A black Santana drove along the mountain lane.
Inside the car, Bi Jian Country sat in the driver’s seat, holding a cigarette in his right hand, wearing a large gold watch on his left wrist, with a thick gold chain on his neck, looking like an old landlord from twenty years ago.
He looked ahead, occasionally glancing at the rear-view mirror, unable to hold back, he laughed: "Boss Qin, how’s my driving? Smooth enough?"
Qin Hao’s left hand rested on Xixi’s forehead, and his right hand on Yan Chunjiao’s little head.
He yawned and said: "It’s okay, I guess. But Old Bi, you earn quite a bit, why’d you buy a Santana?"
In the millennium, Santana was the car for showing off status, but now, it’s the epito of outdated.
"Haha, I was incompetent in the first half of my life, and my only wish was to buy a Santana and live a good life with my wife."
Bi Jian Country sighed: "Now that my wife is gone, I bought a Santana as consolation."
"Boohoo, mommy!"
Apparently reminded of the scene, Xixi’s eyes reddened.
"Hey, girl, don’t cry, dad’s just talking casually. Your mom will be happy seeing you beco a big star from above."
Seeing his daughter cry, Bi Jian Country forgot his cigarette and hurried to comfort.
"Little Angel don’t cry, your father’s right, Xixi is the pride of the whole family now!"
Qin Hao also gently stroked Xixi’s forehead, comforting her softly.
"Okay."
Xixi responded, looking at Yan Chunjiao beside Qin Hao: "Sister, can you take photos with Xixi later?"
Yan Chunjiao was reading a book, putting it down as she frowned: "I don’t like taking photos."
"Of course, you only like reading!"
Qin Hao flicked Yan Chunjiao’s forehead lightly, sighing endlessly inside.
For the past few days, Yan Chunjiao has completely blended in with the Bi Family, living a carefree life.
Bi Fang and Xixi are especially fond of her, treating her like a true sister.
Because of this, Qin Hao had to alter his original plan of "raising" Yan Chunjiao.
He could only temporarily place the prodigy with the Bi Family.
It seems she discovered her talent for learning, spending each day solely on reading.
"Sister, take a photo with Xixi, please..."
Xixi’s small hand stretched over Qin Hao, grabbing Yan Chunjiao’s arm, "Ever since Sister Chun Jiao beca fond of reading, she rarely goes out shopping with Xixi anymore. Sister said being a shut-in isn’t good, taking more photos is beneficial to physical and ntal health."
"Shut-in?"
Reading more broadened her knowledge, Yan Chunjiao was no longer a blank slate.
She looked at her slim figure, solemnly said: "I can’t get fat."
"You’re a shut-in ntally, that won’t do!"
Qin Hao quickly added, having a hard ti pulling her out today with the excuse of accompanying Xixi, how can he let her miss out on other joys?
"Chun Jiao, you’re rushing to read to make up for the study gap you had before, right..."
Qin Hao affectionately stroked Yan Chunjiao’s little hand: "Rest assured, now you have plenty of opportunities to read, no need to worry about running out of ti. Also, I’ve decided, when we get back, I’ll find a good tutor for you. By then, you can focus on studying hard."
"I want a tutor too!"
Xixi waved her little fists: "Studying with Sister Chun Jiao, aiming high every day!"
Seeing the two so enthusiastic, Yan Chunjiao had no choice but to put down her book on the cushion and said seriously: "Then I won’t read. But taking pictures, let’s not."
In their harmonious chatter, the car soon arrived at their destination.
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