Neptune was captured by the Vinegar Kings!

What made Tan Fengyan even more unexpected was that Han Feimo's father, Q, had actually caught up with reality.

Originally thought that Dad q throwing tens of millions was just a successful hype to promote the live broadcast platform, but these ten unique flower baskets told him clearly that Dad q might really have his eyes on Han Feimo!Because Han Feimo is good-looking, he caught up with reality!

There was a smile on the corner of Tan Fengyan's mouth, and the contempt was fleeting.

An artist who can draw sketches for Qin Yiqin, yet finds another middle-aged man to be his godfather, and even rejects him, it's really stupid to the extreme.

Even though he thought so, Tan Fengyan had a gentle smile and a personable manner at the moment, holding a large bouquet of red roses in his arms, which was so bright.The employees in the studio can see this exaggerated scene as long as they look up.

When the newly recruited programmers saw it, they couldn't help talking in low voices after work: "There are still four hours before the end of get off work. The time for this man to send flowers is not right. Isn't it time to get off work after sending flowers?"

"Which girl in our studio is this chasing, I'll go, I haven't started contacting yet."

"Bet, no matter which girl it is, he will definitely not succeed in chasing her!"

"why."

"Red roses are too vulgar, my sister and girlfriend say so, from the bottom of my heart!"

"Not necessarily, he is handsome."

"Hey! He is the opponent Mr. Tan that the director said yesterday! Everyone remember to be vigilant!"

"Understand!"

……

After drying his hands, Qin Yiqin heard the employees discussing Mr. Tan, but he didn't connect with his defeated subordinate, Mr. Tan, and only began to carefully observe the environment of the studio.

The little cute studio is too small.

Except for the boss's office, the director's office, and a small meeting room, there is only room for a dozen or so workstations in the studio, which is densely packed, far from the self-built office of Taiqin Building.

The green plants he sent yesterday are decorated on the desks, one or two per table, probably only one or two green plants from the flower baskets are used, and there is no room for more.

Qin Yiqin looked at the cutie's office, feeling a little sour in his heart.

Little cutie is really stubborn, she would rather set up a small studio in such a small commercial and residential apartment and wrong herself, she would not ask him for a venue, nor ask him for an investment. Fabi.

He glanced at the male staff again, some of the male programmers were wearing blue checks, not as handsome as him, Qin Yiqin was a little relieved.

After a while, Qin Yiqin's gaze swept to the door of the studio.

There is no screen at the door, and a semi-frosted glass door is closed. Outside the door, there is a young man holding exaggerated roses.The young man was polite and handsome, and he was talking with the front desk.

Listening to the voices of programmers talking, Qin Yiqin raised his eyebrows slightly.

If the object of sending flowers is an employee, it is usually delivered at the end of get off work time, and it is just right for a date after delivery.

And now, it's only two o'clock in the afternoon!Just in time for work!

In other words, the young man can only send flowers to the owner of the studio.

The one-month sad cooling-off period after breaking up with Xiaocuti, Qin Yiqin didn't dare to ask Xiaocuti, so he walked straight to the door of the studio.

The bodyguards who followed opened the glass doors one by one from left to right, and Qin Yiqin stepped out with his head held high and his chest held high.Before he could listen to the question, the young man, Mr. Tan, beamed in surprise, held the bouquet of flowers in his left hand, and stretched out his right hand to him: "Mr. Qin!! I never expected to see you here, Mr. Qin, my admiration for you aa... I am Tan Fengyan from Banfeng Investment Company, and my father is Tan Bingchao from Zhuohai Group."

Qin Yiqin was gradually puzzled: "I heard a little bit."

The assistant whispered in his ear: "It's one of the parts manufacturers of the Auto Union, and also produces parts such as smartphones and computers. Recently, it actively contacted us to obtain the agency production rights of chips."

Qin Yiqin ignored the hand in front of him, but lowered his eyes in dissatisfaction, and said to his assistant, "Don't talk so close to me in the future."

The assistant shrank his neck: "Yes!"

Tan Fengyan raised his hand in embarrassment, thinking that this President Qin is even more unkind than the one in the legend. According to the legend, President Qin is at least graceful, but now he doesn't even shake hands!

Seeing that Qin Yiqin really didn't shake hands and was still talking to his assistant, Tan Fengyan had no choice but to withdraw his hand, but the smile on his face became even brighter, starting from the fact that both of them knew each other: "Is Boss Qin here to ask Xiaomo to paint? Xiaomo's painting skills are really outstanding. Absolutely. The sketch book he gave me back then is so lifelike! I didn't know until I received the album that I have so many handsome sides. Does Mr. Qin want to see it?"

"He sent you a picture album." Qin Yiqin's face was dark, and he stared at him with deep eyes, scanning Tan Fengyan from top to bottom. After a long time, he said: "Back then, when was it?"

Tan Fengyan took out his mobile phone with a smile, and opened the QR code of WeChat: "It was not long ago, when Xiao Mo was in his third year of high school. At that time, Xiao Mo's drawing skills were very good. Come and scan my QR code, and I will go back and take pictures for you to see. In addition to painting me, Xiaomo also painted a lot of campus scenery, the style is warm and healing, although the painting skills are a little more immature than now, it does not prevent us from enjoying together."

Qin Yiqin silently asked the assistant to take out one of the small mobile phones, scan and add him.

Tan Fengyan's embarrassment disappeared instantly, and the corners of his mouth crazily raised could not be suppressed.Seeing Qin Yiqin's attire, Tan Fengyan complimented him again: "It seems that Mr. Qin's pursuit of beauty is the same as mine. It is said that Mr. Qin is too lazy to dress himself up and always wears blue plaid, but now, who is the handsome one?"

Qin Yiqin added someone expressionlessly, and replied, "My cousin matched."

Tan Fengyan complimented again: "Boss Qin's cousin has really good eyesight! It makes Boss Qin tall and straight aa..."

Every sentence of praise seems to say that Qin Yiqin's aesthetic vision is poor, not as good as his cousin's.

The more Qin Yiqin listened, the worse his complexion became, so he raised his hand to interrupt: "Are you holding flowers to give him?"

Tan Fengyan put the flowers that were in the way on the front desk, and said regretfully: "Yes, it's a pity that Miss Li at the front desk said that Xiao Mo is not here."

However, he came to his senses, looked at Qin Yiqin, and then showed bitterness: "Is Xiaomo here? How could he waste your time? Because he was in the third year of high school, I didn't respond to this sincere and warm relationship, and now Xiaomo is right I avoid it."

Then he laughed again: "But I am extremely lucky to have met Mr. Qin! Can Mr. Qin give me some kind words for me?"

Qin Yiqin took a deep look at him, his deep pupils were as dark and terrifying as an abyss.

Tan Fengyan broke out in a cold sweat when he was startled, and changed his words automatically: "After all, it's a private matter, so don't bother Mr. Qin too much. I'll just come here and deliver flowers every day from now on."

Qin Yiqin glanced at the 99 bright red and delicate red roses, as if he saw the shy and expectant expression of the smaller Xiaomo when he sent Tan Fengyan the album.

Qin Yiqin: "..."

Qin Yiqin couldn't help thinking of the form that Xiao Mo had filled out.

Xiaomo filled in 0 for love and 1 for secret love.

At that time, I thought Xiaomo had a crush on him.

It turned out to be Tan Fengyan who was blowing rainbow farts at him in front of him.

Apart from being handsomer and having a gentler temperament, how can Tan Fengyan compare to him.

Smelly face control.

Wait, if it is said that the cutie has a crush on Tan Fengyan, that is to say, the cutie has never had a crush on him?

? ? ? ?

The sourness filled the abyss in his heart like a tide, Qin Yiqin was sour for a while, and soon thought about it again.

Little cutie is in love with him.

Qin Yiqin was adjusting his mood silently. Seeing Qin Yiqin over there, Tan Fengyan seemed to be shocked. Tan Fengyan lowered his head, coughed slightly in embarrassment, and said shamefully, "Qin is always surprised by men liking men?"

Qin Yiqin: "No."

Tan Fengyan still looked embarrassed: "It seems wrong for me to give flowers to men? Unfortunately, I don't know what he likes from me."

Qin Yiqin let out a snort, and said in a cold tone: "It's definitely not good to send flowers. The flowers die when they are picked, and they will wither soon. They are flashy. You see, the green plants that Dad q sent are much better, and they can also improve work. room environment. But the studio can’t fit in.”

It's like Little Cutie already has him, even if they broke up for a month, they still have him!I can't tolerate others in my heart!

Tan Fengyan didn't feel the pain of being blamed at all, but was pleasantly surprised that Qin Yiqin was willing to give him such a long suggestion!

Tan Fengyan raised her eyes, unwilling to give up chatting with Qin Yiqin: "Then, send painting supplies?"

Qin Yiqin hummed slightly: "Do you know what painting tools he uses easily?"

Tan Fengyan stepped back half a step: "Uh——"

Tan Fengyan quickly added with a smile: "I can watch his live video, buy the same model, he will definitely be able to use it."

Qin Yiqin smiled contemptuously: "It's the same style, he already has the painting utensils he's using, why would he want the same style?"

Tan Fengyan was distressed: "Then what should I give? A watch? A computer? A car?"

This reminded Qin Yiqin.

Cutie doesn't have a car yet!

Qin Yiqin waved his hand: "Go back and take pictures for me. How many pictures do you have in your picture album?"

Tan Fengyan's subject was changed, but he didn't seem to be unhappy on the surface. Instead, he thought carefully and gestured with his fingers: "Like hundreds of sheets? Such a thick stack, quite heavy, I didn't count."

Qin Yiqin: "..."

Qin Yiqin walked back towards the boss' office of the studio.

Tan Fengyan thought that his attitude towards the album was not serious enough, and he couldn't highlight the common topic of beauty, so he said nervously: "I will go back and count, take a picture and send it to you!"

However, Qin Yiqin's back view did not stop for these words.

Qin Yiqin walked through the small studio, bypassed the workstation, and pushed open the door of the boss's office.

Seeing that Qin Yiqin ignored him, Tan Fengyan sighed softly, left Rose behind, and prepared to come back tomorrow.

After he left, he occasionally heard a few words from the staff whispering: "Didn't that Boss Tan say he was chasing our Boss Han? Why does he seem to be more flattering to the men brought by our Boss Han?"

"It seems to be chasing Mr. Han's man!"

"Shhh, speak clearly, this is the man Mr. Han brought!"

"I heard something, his name is Mr. Qin!"

……

Han Feimo was painting in the boss's office. Tan Fengyan came to deliver flowers just now, and the front desk sent him a message on WeChat. Han Feimo knew about it, but he was too lazy to go out to meet people, so he asked the front desk to send them away, and he was obsessed with painting. Change the details that the history professor said today.

Just as he was fascinated by the painting, the door of the office was suddenly pushed open. Qin Yiqin stood in the backlight, his cold face looked especially cold in the sunlight.

Han Feimo asked strangely, "What's the matter?"