Fu Jiu looked at the table of dishes in front of him and the people sitting around him.

The great god never told her that the meaning of eating a meal would include long-term business social engagements.

Qin Mo sat next to Fu Jiu. It was better to say that he wanted to cooperate with Qin than socializing.

So the atmosphere is not that rigorous.

On the contrary, when these people treated Fu Jiu, they had valued them that they had never had before.

Can you not pay attention to it?

Mr. Qin is really raising his younger brother.

Who can provoke the Qin family?

Compared to a group of middle-aged men, Qin Mo is indeed very conspicuous. He is 1.9 meters tall and has a noble temperament. He is tied up with his shirt and reveals his clean wrists. The dishes he picks up will be placed on the boy's plate from time to time.

Even if Fu Jiu could eat, he would have a degree of food, not to mention that she had to go and meet the appointment. She raised her eyes and lowered her voice: "Brother Mo, enough, I can't eat so much."

"Are you growing your body, or do you think it's convenient to climb over the wall by 1.7 meters?" Qin Mo said lightly, pointing the boy's vital point.

Fu Jiu lowered his head and stuffed himself a bite of food, everything was for height!

Just after taking this bite, you still have to think about time.

The bosses next to them smiled slightly: "Mr. Qin is really good to brothers."

"He is young and can't be able to look at anything without looking at it. He looks like this and has no masculinity." Qin Mo's facial features are handsome and profound. He is obviously very young, but he is restrained and stable.

The bosses couldn't help laughing, and they each talked about their experience of keeping in their younger brother.

Fu Jiu turned his head and listened, looking at his cell phone again.

Time is really too tight.

Fu Jiu was also afraid that Xue Yaoyao would be anxious, so he lowered his eyes and edited a WeChat message: "Where are you now, I'll go there directly."

Qin Mo sat next to Fu Jiu, of course he could detect the boy's movements. He looked straight with his nose on his face, and he was holding a glass of red wine on his fingers, but his eyes were looking at the boy's direction.

When he realized who the boy was sending a text message to, his narrow eyes were very deep and cold in an instant.

Qin Mo did not show any changes in his own way, but he used his strength to hold the wine glass and looked like a mixed-race, and more like a demon.

After receiving the address, Fu Jiu calculated the time and said, "Brother Mo, you eat first. Yaoyao's place is not close to here. I'll go there early."

Qin Mo had no emotions on his face and said in a faint voice, "Okay."

But when the boy got up.

Qin Mo's eyes were completely iced to the extreme.

However, the person next to him saw something and hurriedly said, "Mr. Jiu, you'd better not leave first. Look, Mr. Qin has drunk a lot today and drove here again. If you leave, how can Mr. Qin go back?"

Fu Jiu stopped, as if he was hesitating.

Qin Mo raised his eyes and said handsomely: "It's okay, I just feel sick. I'll wait until I'll have someone to come and pick him up."

It would be fine if the great god didn't say that.

After saying this, Fu Jiu immediately sent another short sentence: "Pick up your own clothes first, I'll go there later."

After sending it, Fu Jiu put his cell phone in his pocket and said to Qin Mo: "Go back now and take medicine."

Ordinary people definitely don’t dare to interfere in President Qin’s affairs like this.

After hearing the boy's words, several bosses felt more and more that they must pay attention to their words and deeds when they see this playboy master of the Fu family in the future.
Chapter completed!