100 ways to be a scumbag boss

"what happened?"

"Da, Huanhuan, look at this."

Yuan Dahai quickly pulled out the news and handed it to her.

Jinhuan took it and glanced at it, then said softly: "He didn't hit it."

"It's okay if it's not, it's okay if it's not." Yuan Dahai smiled naively.

Qin Ye's ten thousand explanations would not be as useful as Jin Huan's words.

It's a pity that such an abnormal attitude could not be noticed by Qin Ye, who was now depressed and confused.

"Huanhuan, do you believe me?"

"It's not whether I believe you or not, it's not you." Jin Huan handed the phone back to Yuan Dahai, secretly cursing in her heart. If she knew who was stirring things up behind the scenes, she would have to dig up this person's eighteenth ancestor. The grave of the deceased is not allowed!

Qin Yan hummed, slightly nasal.

Yuan Dahai secretly made a choice. This kid was still too young. His emotions were written all over his face. He thought his little girlfriend trusted him. Tsk.

The master always speaks with facts, not just because of superficial reasons like liking him.

The phone in Qin Ye's hand was still in the call stage, and his father was scolding him so much, but he was still depressed and irritable just now. After gaining Jin Huan's trust, he was finally not so depressed.

After Qin's father lost his temper, Qin Ye only said this calmly: "We did not hit anyone, nor did we hit and run."

"You mean it doesn't happen if you don't? Old Liu was taken away by the people patrolling the watch room!"

The more he talked, the angrier he became, and Qin Ye hung up the phone after answering the call with a snap.

The young man looked nonchalant, but he was probably feeling uncomfortable in his heart. The moment he lowered his head, the unruly attitude all over his body seemed to soften a lot.

The winter sun comes late, and the golden light shines in through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows.

The shadows of the grille lay flat on the smooth, sober floor tiles.

Jinhuan walked over and sat next to him.

The leather sofa cushions are slightly concave.

"It's okay, don't worry about this. Where are you going to play today?" She gently poked Qin Ye's face.

The boy smiled reluctantly: "Go to the amusement park."

She smiled and nodded: "Okay, then you wait for me and we'll leave after I finish cleaning up."

"it is good."

Qin Ye knew that nothing would happen to him. First of all, Uncle Liu was the driver. Secondly, his father would definitely protect him. However, in this case, he actually had no other thoughts at all.

Jinhuan also knew it, so she sent a message to the old man with white eyebrows while brushing her teeth, asking the alliance to intervene in the matter.

This car accident clearly shows that there are evil cultivators.

The bunch of losers in the Supernatural Power Bureau were more active than the others when they were investigating her. Now that something is really happening, they can rationalize the supernatural incident and be exposed by the media. What a rubbish!

Of course, there aren't many good ones in the league.

They were all very bully and afraid of the strong, so the white-browed old man could barely look at them.

It's a bit slow to reply to messages there, and it still shows "Inputting" after a long time.

After holding it in for a long time, there were only three words: Don’t worry

......

Qin Wan leaned on the sofa and stared blankly at the large-screen TV that was not turned on.

The phone suddenly vibrated again.

Still the father of the Qin family.

He subconsciously didn't want to answer, but after meeting Yuan Dahai's eyes, he pressed the answer button for no reason. After all, he still didn't want Jin Huan's uncle to look down on him.

"Hey."

"My good son, Dad wrongly blamed you. Old Liu has been sent back. Have you made any good friends recently? Bring him back to Dad someday."

Qin Ye:? ? ?

"What do you mean?"

"Hey, you're still pretending to be stupid!"

"what?"

"Dad already knows, are you dating the little princess of Mayor Wang's family?"

"what?!"