Chapter 38: Joan is here
"Mommy, what are you looking at?"
Qiao Wen put his arms around Qiao Ran's neck and asked softly.
Qiao Ran was sitting on the sofa at this time, with a notebook on his long white legs, browsing the web.
She said gently, "Mommy's friend recommended an international design trading platform, on which you can privately take design orders to see if there is a suitable one." β
This platform is not limited to countries and is not limited to users.
It belongs to a private trading network.
You can post a design request and wait for different designers to draw a design draft and submit it for selection, or you can directly ask a designer or an idle designer to apply for a job.
The platform will charge a part of the commission to guarantee both parties to the transaction.
It is a very reliable platform.
"Mommy's friend, do I know each other?"
Qiao Wen blinked curiously.
Qiao Ran smiled, "You don't know him, but when you see him, you should like it very much, he is of mixed English and French descent, named Carol, a very interesting person." β
Carol was a gentleman of the English aristocracy she met in SantΓs.
Humorous and funny.
"Wow, so will I ever get a chance to meet him?"
"Of course, he will come to China in a while. β
Qiao Ran began to register on the website and fill in the information.
She hadn't been in touch with Carol for about five years, the five years she had been in prison.
Carol is her best friend, and the only one who knows everything about her, she sent him a text message shortly after she was released from prison, but this busy man was in a state of disconnection some time ago, and when he saw her text message, he was about to fly to Liangcheng, and she stopped him.
By the way, he also talked about his idea of working from home, and Carol sent her the URL this morning to see if it was a good fit.
After Qiao Ran registered, he began to fill in and upload his work information.
Maybe it's because she's different from ordinary girls, she's been more maverick since she was a child, and the things she likes are unusual, so she has her own ideas and talents in design.
When I was in school, I won a lot of awards.
When I was in prison, I would often hold a paintbrush and sit alone in the corner and paint quietly.
Jowin let out an 'oh' and went back to his room.
Qiao Ran didn't care too much about him.
It's all in your own home anyway.
Qiao Wen took out the computer from under the bed and logged in to AAC incognito.
W: "Master, do you want to do a big ticket, the commission starts at 100 million." β
The other side quickly replied to the message.
Quee
"Stinky boy, didn't you say I went down!"
Quee
"Such a high price, say it quickly. β
Jowin smiled like a little fox.
He knew that as soon as he mentioned the money, his master would be guaranteed to appear.
W: "Qin Mohan tracked you down with a billion, let's hack his billion, hehe." β
That's what he just thought.
Instead of letting others keep tracking Master for this list, it is better for him to monopolize this list on the whole network, and then partner with Master to give Qin Mohan a false message, so that he can help Master get out of trouble and deceive Qin Mohan's billion, which is simply perfect.
He's such a clever little ghost~~
Quee
"You think your cheap daddy is so easy to fool???"
W: "Isn't there still a master, you can find a place where you can move quickly, just show your face, you are so smart, you must be able to!"
Quee
"Hmph, stinky boy, you know how to pat Lao Tzu's ass." β
Quee
"It's just a billion, it's so exciting!!"
Qiao Wen could probably think of the master's excited eyes over there, he smiled, and his little hands crackled quickly.
W: "Do you want to do it?"
Quee
"Do!"
Quee
"You change the number to take the task, I will make a plan first, and the time limit is half a month." β
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Qiao Wen turned off the computer, a wicked smile on his face.
A billion that.
A lot of small money~~
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"President, someone from AAC has taken the order, saying that Quee will be found in half a month
of whereabouts. β
Bai Lin reported.
Qin Mohan's eyes moved away from the contract and landed on Bai Lin, his thin lips lightly opened, "Who is it?"
"A tourist called 'Kill the Dogs of the World'. β
When Bai Lin said this, his face was slightly embarrassed.
It's a bit of a hard name to say.
Qin Mohan's eyes were slightly deep, "Tourist?"
"Yes, this person doesn't have any record of receiving orders, it's a new trumpet, not only AAC, but also all orders on other platforms have been taken by him. β
The corners of Qin Mohan's mouth twitched, "It's quite greedy." β
He also paid 50,000 gold coins, saying that if they were not found within the stipulated period, the money would belong to us. β
Bai Lin couldn't understand what this person meant.
How can anyone take orders and take the initiative to give money to the financier.
Either that, or overconfidence.
Either that's who is idle and has nothing to do, shabu them playing.
But the second point, no one should have the guts, this is not a joke, angering the president, the consequences are terrible.
"Promise him. β
Qin Mohan said lightly.
His gaze returned to the contract on the desk, and his eyes sank slightly.
"Yes. β
Bai Lin replied.
ββ
Qiao Wen looked at the agreement displayed on the screen, and the corners of the soft girl's mouth rose slightly.
He told Master and went offline.
Just leave the rest to Master.
There were no days when Qin Mohan came to find trouble, and the mother and son lived a comfortable and peaceful life.
Qiao Ran also temporarily gave up the idea of letting Qiao Wen go to school, thinking that she would go back to school when she was older next year, and she could teach him some simple knowledge at home first.
Mo Xie couldn't wait to send her dozens of messages on WeChat every day, she would occasionally reply to some, and the one who asked her to go out to play refused in advance, because she received a design order on the platform.
It's relatively simple, and the amount is not bad, so let's find out the feeling first.
What Qiao Ran didn't expect was that Qiao An would take the initiative to ring her doorbell.
Looking at the handsome young man standing at the door, Qiao ran a trance for a moment, as if returning to the scene when he lived in Qiao's villa and opened the door to him.
"You won't want me to come in and sit down?"
Qiao Ann opened her mouth first, her voice indifferent and unable to hear her emotions.
A pair of brown eyes are calm and deep.
Qiao Ran took a step to the side, a stiff smile on his face, "Please come in." β
She took out her slippers and placed them in the doorway.
I didn't know what to say for a while.
"Mommy, who's coming?"
Jowen ran out of the room.
Seeing the strange man standing in the room, his little brows furrowed slightly, and his dark eyes looked at him without blinking.
The man seemed a little dangerous.
Qiao An lowered his eyes and looked at him, seeing that his little face was the same as Qin Mohan's, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a faint mockery.
"Wenwen, this is your uncle. β
Qiao Ran opened his mouth with difficulty.
Then he looked at Qiao An and smiled, "Xiao An, will you sit down for a while, drink coffee or black tea?"
"Coffee, I want you to grind it yourself. β
ββ¦β¦ Good. β
Qiao Ran turned around and went to the kitchen.
As soon as Qiao An sat down on the sofa, she saw Qiao Wen move her calves and climb onto the sofa, sitting next to him and looking at him curiously.