At the end of November, Qin's last monthly meeting of the year.

In the meeting room on the top floor, Qin Yin, the nominal chairman, also had to attend, and the project manager was making a market value assessment report on the feasibility analysis of several projects this year.

A mobile phone alert Ling suddenly rang, which was abrupt and loud in the conference room where the smell of needles could be heard.

The project manager choked on his own saliva and looked embarrassed. The others looked at each other in blank dismay, not daring to make a sound.

Qin Yin didn't even raise his eyelids, said two words "continue", took out his mobile phone to watch, it was the start broadcast reminder that Lime TV paid special attention to.

Qin Yin entered the live broadcast room expressionlessly, smashed some gifts, and sent two barrages.

Xiao Du was standing behind him on the left, just in time to see his lit screen.

The second vice president frantically gave him winks.

The corners of Xiao Du's mouth twitched again and again, and it took a lot of effort to maintain a decent smile, giving him a comforting look.

When he saw the big boss clicked into the live broadcast room, he almost guessed that the person who could make the president of his family leave work unintentionally was the kid at home.

Two 10 minutes later.

Qin Yin finally stopped looking at the phone, casually flipped through two pages of the plan on the table and put it aside, with a lazy and casual attitude.

"Finished?"

The project manager quickly stood up: "Yes."

Qin Yin was not polite, threw the materials back in front of him, and only said two words: "Redo."

The project manager's expression changed.

It took their team a month to make this plan...

Although it is said to be a month, it is only the last two days that are serious.

But it cannot be said that it is completely abolished.

The project manager settled down, and said as tactfully as possible: "...President Qin, maybe I didn't make it clear just now, I can tell you again, I—"

Before he finished speaking, Qin Yin sneered, "Trying to fool around with such a nonsense thing, I look like someone who is easy to fool?"

His slender fingers tapped on the table carelessly: "Tell me again, are you trying to waste everyone's time?"

After the project manager listened, cold sweat came down his head.

"Sit down," Qin Yin glanced at him, then at the others, "Do you have any other questions?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone lowered their heads in unison.

Many of the people present were newly replaced by the management team, so they naturally knew the ability of their own big boss, and no one dared to question him.

At the end of the meeting, Qin Yin left in no hurry.

This morning is his rare free time, and he has to make good use of it.

Qin Yin boarded the trumpet that he had discarded a long time ago, changed his name to Q, and then poked X privately.

Q: Where?

X seems to be always online, almost instant reply: Little demon girl, you haven't lost this account yet!

Q: Let me ask you something.

X:?ask

Q: Do you know when Jiang Xiaoshi met me?

Every time Qin Yin thinks that Jiang Shi loves him enough, Jiang Shi will let him see more in the next second.

Like, he thought that Jiang Shi had been following him for several years without him knowing, but the fact is that every time Jiang Shi showed it a little earlier than he thought.

After the surprise period at the beginning, he has many mysteries and needs to

X: Isn't it very early, what's the matter?

Q: How early is very early.

X suddenly became vigilant: You, as the other protagonist in the story, don't even know, how could I know?

Qin Yin was really touched by this sentence.

Q: I may know, but I forgot.

X is helpless: Then you should think hard, or ask the boss directly.

Q: Brother X, guess if I tell Jiang Xiaoshi bad things about you or say you bully me, will he believe it?

X:? ? ?

X: Touch porcelain?

Q: Also, you don't have to think about taking screenshots to prove your innocence. I have many other invisible ways to plant you.

true

X: ...

Poisonous, too vicious!

It really is a disaster for the country and the people, the little enchantress, she is simply a scheming bitch!

X obediently confessed: I don't know the specifics.

X: Anyway, the first time I heard him mention you seems to be thirteen or fourteen years old, so the time when I met you should be earlier.

Qin Yin was completely stunned when she saw the last message.

13 years old, even earlier, the Jiang family...

Qin Yin suddenly remembered that when he was young, he went to Jiang's house with his father to attend a birthday party for a nine-year-old child.

The banquet was very lively at that time, but it was said to be a birthday party, but it was just a business association with impure motives. Compared with the hall full of distinguished guests, who was the protagonist of the banquet seemed unimportant.

So he didn't know who the protagonist of the birthday party was in the end.

Qin Yin was not very old at the time, and although he was not rebellious, he did not like this kind of noisy and contrived banquet very much.

He found a free time and slipped to the front courtyard, walked deeper and deeper along the gravel road, only to find a small attic hidden in the corner of the lush courtyard.

He didn't have the desire to find out, but on the way back, he met a child at another fork in the road.

He is very short, with a very small face, and looks like he is six or seven years old at most.

"Who are you? Who sent you here?"

The slightly hoarse voice of the young man was obviously very immature, but it was bitingly cold and eerie.

Qin Yin was only twelve or thirteen years old at the time, but in front of this child, it would not be an exaggeration to call him a young adult.

Without fear or fear, he asked sternly, "Why can't I come over? Are you the owner of this house?"

13-year-old Qin Yin met such a difficult child for the first time.

He is obviously much shorter than him, and when he looks at him, he only has eyes full of alertness, as if he is ready to fight against his approach at any time.

It's not the same as those children who are afraid of him so they are cowardly in front of him, and it's not the same as those children who are noisy.

He is wearing the most decent little suit, and even his beautiful and proud face shows his innate dignity, but his eyes are very similar to the little gangsters Qin Yin met in the countryside and towns before, gloomy and world-weary.

In an instant, Qin Yin thought of a word, wild and untamed.

After all, he was in someone else's house, let alone a child, he didn't care about him, and went back to the banquet hall.

Half an hour later, Qin Yin found an excuse to sneak out again. In order to avoid meeting that strange child again, he went to the back garden this time, but unfortunately encountered a child fighting again.

Then, with the light from the main hall, he recognized very well that one of the children wrestling on the ground was the strange child.

Qin Yin watched quietly for a while, and when he smelled the smell of blood in the air, he said in a timely manner: "What are you doing?"

As for the child who was beaten to the ground, he had just been introduced to him not long ago, the eldest son of Jiang, the future heir-to-be, Jiang Luan.

"Get lost," Jiang Shi turned around and stared at him, his expression was so ruthless that he didn't look like a child at all, like a trapped animal with furry hair and claws, its bulging veins showed a desperate courage.

If it wasn't for Qin Yin, Jiang Shi would have already bit off Jiang Luan's ear.

The child stood in front of him, with a mouth full of blood, like a demon crawling out of hell.

Qin Yin never fights with other children. I don't know if the children nowadays are fighting so fiercely.

He looked at him carefully and commented: "You are so dirty."

No, he just rolled over the ground, his clothes were stained with mud, and his body was covered in someone's blood. This should be the most embarrassing appearance of Jiang Shi in his life.

Jiang Shi still said viciously: "I want you to take care of it!"

But Qin Yin grabbed the collar of his back and carried him to the guest's lounge.

He gave the fierce kid his spare suit, a well-tailored suit with a tiny bow tie.

In fact, Jiang Shi's room was on the third floor. The clothes worn by the 13-year-old child were much bigger than his clothes, but for some reason, Jiang Shi still wore them.

There was a commotion in the main hall.

After Jiang Luan left the garden, he covered his ears and desperately wanted to complain to his father. It would be best if he could drive that little bitch out of the house.

Then before he could say anything, he was beaten dumbfounded by his father who loved him the most.

Jiang Shi was standing in the crowd, watching Jiang Luan make a fool of himself in public, and watching Jiang Jie slap him in the face.

Qin Yin finally saw something childish on his face, he was arrogant, like a proud and beautiful peacock.

For the first time, Qin Yin had the desire to talk to children.

It's a pity that he helped him, but the child's expression was still indifferent and outrageous.

"Why did you fight with him, do you hate the Jiang family?"

Standing in the cold wind, Jiang Shi's expression became hideous because of excessive distortion: "It's very annoying."

Qin Yin just listened to it and didn't think too much about it. A child's feud might be fought because of a lollipop, or they might be reconciled because of a car. It can't be taken seriously.

He said lightly: "My father hates it too, but I don't feel anything."

Unlike the Jiang family's century-old roots in Jiangcheng, the Qin family's roots are not in Jiangcheng. They only moved to Jiangcheng four years ago, so they are naturally squeezed out by the Jiang family everywhere.

And he himself thinks that he has nothing to do with the Jiang family, and he will never get involved in the future, so it really doesn't feel like a big deal.

Spring is coming, and there are shadows of vegetation in the garden, and two children are shivering shivering by the flower bed.

Jiang Shi glanced at him indifferently: "Is your father treating you well?"

Qin Yin shook his head.

His father has always been strict with him. Although Qin Yin is young, he also knows that his father only regards him as a tool to curry favor with his grandfather, and there has been no intimacy between father and son for a long time.

After a pause, he tilted his head and smiled: "But my mother is very kind to me."

Obviously half a second ago, the only impression he gave Jiang Shi was that Banban was just like a little adult, but at this moment, he smiled and turned into a child.

Before this, Jiang Shi had never seen a child more beautiful than him, just like a beautiful little gentleman.

Jiang Shi was only nine years old at the time, and his vocabulary was quite poor. At that time, there was only one thought in his mind, he was so good-looking.

So later, when Jiang Shi knew that Mrs. Qin was not his biological mother, his first thought was how sad Qin Yin would be if he knew.

He was kept in the dark from the very beginning, that's why he was full of gratitude for those hypocritical kindnesses, and when all these turned into lies, Jiang Shi could understand the strong hatred better than anyone else.

But at that time, they had something in common. Their fathers were scumbags, but they had a gentle mother who treated them well.

Qin Yin accompanied him in the garden for half an hour, until someone came to look for him in the main hall, Qin Yin stood up: "By the way, my name is Qin Yin, what's your name?"

Jiang Shi finally knew his name, turned around arrogantly, lifted his chin and walked away without looking back.

Jiang Shi didn't want him to know that he was the most hated Jiang family.

Three months later, the Jiang family moved abroad.

To Qin Yin, that night was just a small episode that couldn't be smaller, without even the slightest ripple.

So he never knew that later, it was the housekeeper's grandfather who picked him up from Jiang's house.

His mother was his grandfather's only daughter, and Jiang Shi only learned later that his grandfather's family was a real noble.

When Jiang Shi heard the name Qin Yin again, Qin Yin was 17 years old and led a team for the first time under the ID of Mini. He became famous at a young age and was given high hopes by the people of the country.

In fact, Jiang Shi never deliberately collected his news in the past few years, and only occasionally remembered that day when he was tired of typing on the keyboard.

But that day, when he suddenly received a message from him, Jiang Shi began to regret why he didn't tell him his name directly.

He never even knew that the person Guo Jiangshi had appeared in the first 13 years of his life.

"Grandpa the housekeeper," it was the first time Jiang Shi was willful, "I want to see someone."

He is now slowly learning to hide his temper.

Calm and indifferent, but also more and more unfathomable.

Mr. Housekeeper is very happy that he still has friends, and he will always look at him with a kind of special kindness: "Is it your former little friend?"

He shook his head, hesitated for a long time before saying: "A very important person."

In fact, he couldn't tell what was important, he just wanted to meet him.

Mr. Steward's tone was always gentle and inclusive: "Then go see you."

The butler grandpa left to him by his grandfather is more powerful than anyone else and omnipotent. He directly bought the hotel where the ONE team stayed.

Jiang Shi walked into the hotel where he was staying openly.

The timing is not so coincidental, ONE is just about to check out.

At that time, ONE's manager was not Xing Yu, and the league's restrictions on players were not as strict as they are now.

The water they carried with them was drugged, and they stayed in the hospital for a few days. ONE even missed the finals of the PUBG Global Championship because of this final regret.

Naturally, no one seems to be a good person, and strangers are not allowed to approach,

Jiang Shi was standing less than one meter away from him, Qin Yin frowned tightly, his scrutinizing and cold eyes paused for half a second before moving away.

There is no Jiang Shi in his eyes.

Outside the hotel.

Mr. Butler waited by the car, waited until he approached, then gently stroked his hair: "Little Master, have you met the person you want to see?"

Jiang Shi grew a little taller than when he was nine years old, his facial features were slowly growing, and the superficial gloom had already faded away, but his face was as pale as paper.

His eyes fell on a certain place casually, and it took a long time before he calmly said: "I see."

"But he forgot about me."

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