After rebirth, I became the richest man

Why hasn't Qin Moyan left yet!

Ye Xinuo felt a little pain in her heart, and added: "I mean, I'm not interested in women, and I'm even less interested in you."

Xu Xiao thought: "Is the boss not too high in emotional intelligence? It seems that I have a long way to go in the future."

Qin Moyan handed Ye Xinuo an envelope, "Here are two concert tickets. The Santa Fe Symphony Orchestra is Lu Mingqi's favorite orchestra."

Ye Xinuo asked suspiciously: "You are so kind, you sent me a ticket to invite Lu Mingqi to the concert?"

Ever since Lu Mingqi, who invested in Tiancheng, saw an oil painting last time, Ye Xinuo hasn't found another opportunity to make an appointment.Establishing contacts is a protracted battle, and Lu Mingqi is just a springboard, the ultimate goal is to get into the eyes of old man Lu.

"I didn't expect that I would be a philanthropist in Ms. Ye's heart." Qin Mo said, "Lu Mingqi invited me to the concert, you can meet by chance. These two tickets are a thank you for your painting."

Knowing that she was acting affectionate, Ye Xinuo coughed lightly, took the envelope from Qin Moyan's hand, "Thank you then."

"En." Qin Moyan nodded to Ye Xinuo as a farewell, and then gradually went away with the sound of "slap" and "slap" high heels.

Xu Xiao habitually wanted to pick up the things in Ye Xinuo's hands, when he heard the boss say in a mocking tone: "I won't go to the concert with you, don't be nervous. The purpose of giving you the ticket is to ask you to help me Make time for this, and help me coordinate Miss Yu Qing's time by the way."

"Okay boss." Xu Xiao didn't have any other reactions on the surface, but he was beating a drum in his heart. The boss really treated me differently, and he had to explain it.

As soon as Ye Xinuo returned to the office, she received an inside call from Vivian, saying that Mr. Li from Qiyue Game Studio wanted to see her.

"Let him in." Ye Xinuo put down the phone and straightened his collar and cuffs.

"Boss Ye." Li Bin bowed slightly.

"Yeah." Ye Xinuo got up, sat down on the reception sofa, and gestured, "President Li sit down."

"Thank you." Li Bin sat upright and said, "My subordinates found a spy sent by Yunteng Games. At present, the harm is not serious, but I still need to ask Mr. Ye for instructions."

"Since the harm is not serious, let's keep it for now. I guess Yunteng also has spies sent by you."

Li Bin smiled and compared three fingers, "Yes, three."

"You can deal with it as you see it." Ye Xinuo turned and said, "Has the mobile game "Tomb" come online?"

Li Bin: "Tentatively set for the 25th of next month."

Ye Xinuo: "Have you coordinated with the PR department? I heard that you and Mr. Han are not quite right."

"Mr. Ye, don't worry, whether it's public or private, our personal grievances will not have any impact on our work." Li Bin replied.

Ye Xinuo: "Well, is there anything else?"

Li Bin: "I will handle other trivial matters as appropriate."

"Okay." Ye Xinuo nodded, "Then go get busy."

"Okay." Li Bin stood up, bowed and left.

Li Bin is a very winky person. He may not be too prominent in the game industry, but he is a natural strategist, which can just balance the imbalance between IQ and EQ in the studio.

Ye Xinuo rubbed the corners of her brows, except for the team leaving before, Qiyue really didn't get into any other troubles, unlike other departments, where messy things happen one after another.The elites in the industry would fight over who sat in the middle of the dinner table. After five years, it would look like a celebrity competing for the C position.

However, the holding group of Yunteng Games is Qi Sheng, and the chairman of the group, Qi Ming, is still a cousin of the Ni family.In just two years, it has risen rapidly in the game industry, and its strength cannot be underestimated.I hope that the opponents will not make any moves before the "Tomb" mobile game goes online.

In the familiar billiard room.

Ning Han jumped onto the billiard case with a lollipop in his mouth, "Yunteng sent spies and didn't send anyone with a bright mind. My virus has been in the health care computer for so long, but it hasn't been discovered. It's so boring."

"What moves does Yunteng play?" Qin Moyan didn't play golf today, and sat on the casual sofa beside him, holding a tablet computer in his hand.

Ning Han sucked the lollipop in his mouth, "They want to be the first to release a competitive online game that is very similar to "Tomb". Only a few core managers know when it will be launched."

"Deliberately let Qiyue find out their spies to lower the other party's vigilance, and if there is another surprise, Yun Teng's methods are much better than before."

"I always feel that there is an extra computer expert at Yunteng, and recently cracking their firewall is very difficult, and I have doubts about my life." Ning Han complained.

Qin Moyan: "Don't force it, Li Bin is not an idiot."

Ning Han was inspired to fight, "That won't work, I have faith!"

Qin Mo said, "As you wish."

Ning Han: "Why don't you ask me what my beliefs are?"

"Not interested in."

"My belief is to get first-hand information, so that you can give me a promotion and a raise—"

"That Internet policeman let you go?" Qin Moyan stopped Ning Han's chatter.

"Who knows?" Ning Han shrugged, "Anyway, it hasn't appeared recently."

"No, what was I telling you just now? I'm going to—"

"I have to leave beforehand." Qin Moyan walked to the door and turned around to ask, "When you see Ding Qi, ask him to contact me as soon as possible, otherwise..."

Although he didn't finish the last sentence, Ning Han knew that Ding Qi was testing Qin Moyan's edge, so he gloated and sent Ding Qi a message.

On the green hills in the outer suburbs, wildflowers are blooming all over the hillside, and the bright sunshine hits the grass, which is full of greenery and vitality. If there are not rows of tombstones erected there, this place should be a good place for spring outings.

A straight figure stood in front of a joint burial stele, with long black hair swaying freely in the breeze.

"Dad, today is your birthday. You never had a birthday when you were alive, saying that you don't need it when you are older. But 365 days a year, with so many festivals, only your birthday belongs to you. If possible, I would like to Have a birthday." A bitter smile appeared on Qin Moyan's face.

Only in front of her parents' grave can she really take off her armor.

A middle-aged couple on the tombstone is not outstanding in appearance, but their smiles are contagious. It seems that they can forget the troubles in front of them just by looking at them.

Qin Moyan touched the tombstone lightly with his fingertips, and murmured to himself: "If the family had money at that time, Dad would not have worked day and night, and Mom's illness would not have been delayed beyond cure. Now I have money , but you are gone.”

After talking to the tombstone for a while, Qin Moyan lowered his eyes, and when he raised his head again, he had returned to his usual peaceful appearance.

At this time, there was a vibration from the phone, Qin Moyan answered the phone, frowning, "Which hospital?"

"Okay, I'll come right away."