Sure enough, Mr. Qin didn't hear it, he touched his stomach, he was indeed a little hungry.

"Go and hand him the porridge!" Qin Biao pinched his eyebrows and commanded.

"Yes!" Qin Ze did not hesitate, and immediately took the things and handed them to Mr. Qin.

"You can keep an eye on Luo's current movements, and as for their new products, don't worry about them." Qin Biao instructed that he probably had a specific plan.

"There's a small private room here, you can come in with me and talk about it first!" Mr. Qin suddenly remembered what was going on, as soon as he put down his chopsticks, Qin Biao put down the computer and followed him to the cubicle.

It's just that Mr. Qin hasn't eaten enough yet, and his stomach is shriveled, but the company's affairs are important and can't be neglected.

At this time, Mr. Qin walked to the sofa with his hands behind his back, Qin Biao closed the door, brewed tea and brought it to his father.

"Sit!" Lao Qin always said in a deep voice.

He took a sip of tea, and his still sharp eyes looked at Qin Biao with scrutiny.

"So what are your plans now?"

Qin Biao's expression was indifferent.

"What do you think?"

He then threw the question to Mr. Qin, not in a hurry to answer. It was as if everything was under his control.

"Luo's is now targeting our Qin clan so aggressively, I'm afraid he wants to put pressure on you."

Old Mr. Qin's gaze suddenly swept towards Qin Biao, his eyes sharp with a touch of scrutiny.

And Qin Biao's hand holding the teacup at this time was slightly forced.

Indeed, Luo Zhen's method surprised him a little, he didn't expect this woman to dare to calculate herself so openly.

"Since people are trying to use this crisis to force you to see her, why don't you go to her?" Lao Qin always wondered, he couldn't understand his son's operation.

"Since Luo Zhenting's death, the Luo family has fallen into the hands of that woman, and the Luo family is still being managed well, haven't you thought about the rules behind this?"

Qin Biao interrupted Mr. Qin's words, and a compelling chill suddenly burst out in his eyes.

And Lao Qin has been crisscrossing the shopping mall for decades, how can he not understand the meaning of his son, just understand it. Suddenly, he half-squinted his eyes and said with a big heart.

"Thousands of calculations, I didn't expect this woman to hit our Qin family's head with the idea!"

Then, only a "bang" was heard, and the water cup was slammed to the ground and torn apart.

He was really worried about his son's private life before, and he was frightened by his unapproaching womanhood, worried that the Qin family would go out in his generation.

But he didn't expect a grandson to suddenly pop up five years ago, and he was related to Qin Biao by blood, which made him breathe a sigh of relief, and he didn't keep forcing his son to go on a blind date.

But he also turned a blind eye to Luo Zhen's deliberate rumors about the scandal between Luo Chuchu and Qin Biao, but he didn't expect this woman to be so vicious and come up with such a plan.

"You calm down, since they dare to threaten us like this, we naturally have to spare no effort to fight back!"

Qin Biao retracted his gaze lightly, and then said unhurriedly.

There is absolutely no way he can show mercy to a woman who calculates himself!

After Mr. Qin calmed down, he turned the teacup and spoke lightly.

"Since they can buy off the high-level, there are still tricks compared to them, you should be careful in everything!" He was relieved now, and he had no doubts about his son's ability to handle the matter.

Then Qin Biao asked the assistant to come in and brought breakfast in. It's not too early for the old man!

Qin Ze respectfully placed the millet porridge on the table of Old Qin, and then his casual gaze successfully caught the meager melancholy that flashed on Qin Ao's face.

I can't help but be curious, the only person who can worry about Mr. Qin on weekdays seems to be Miss Luo.

When he thought of this, he suddenly understood, but left quietly without saying anything.

After he went out, Qin Biao took a sip of tea.

"It's getting cold, you can eat it first!" He withdrew his gaze and spoke without being salty.

"By the way, what's the situation with Luo Siyu?" Mr. Qin suddenly thought of business, and couldn't help but ask with sideways eyes.

This stinky boy still hasn't explained this to him!

"Ahem, I'm free to think whatever you want!" Qin Biao didn't expect the old man to suddenly change the topic, and couldn't help coughing embarrassedly twice, wanting to get by.

"Stinky boy, don't think I don't know what's going on in your mind right now!" Lao Qin slapped the table, and his beard trembled with anger.

"My own daughter." Qin Biao frowned, dissatisfied with the old man's attitude.

"What happened to the guy who was called Mommy by the little girl that day?" Lao Qin always squinted his eyes, and these small details could not escape his eyes.

Qin Biao suddenly fell silent, he didn't want to continue the topic.

"I have left beforehand, you can recuperate with peace of mind!" After he finished speaking, he made a gesture and was about to get up.

Lao Qin's eyes widened, I am afraid that this is the only son who dares to disobey himself like this!

"You sit down for Lao Tzu!" He yelled, and the small private room trembled, and Qin Biao was helpless, so he finally sat back.

"You're a lot old, what are you doing so much gossip?" His tone was a little unpleasant.

Luo Qiqi's identity is very embarrassing.

The time had not yet come, so he didn't want to explain her to the old man.

Mr. Qin drank the tea dry in one gulp and gave him the answer.

"The biological mother of those two little ones?"

Qin Ao's body stiffened slightly, and he didn't make a sound, and Mr. Qin suddenly understood.

Then he waved his hand indifferently, "Luo Siyu is a good boy, Qin Mingxuan is also very well-behaved, I like these two grandsons, I believe this woman should be good, but I don't know the details of the other party yet." ”

It's just that before he finished speaking, Qin Biao put down the teacup and got up, "I know." ”

"Go ahead." Mr. Qin picked up the teacup and continued to drink, and after Qin Biao left, a smile of relief appeared on his face.

This incident is enough to prove that Qin Biao's sexual orientation is normal, and he can finally solve a big event in his heart!

Qin Biao left from this room, and when he passed by Luo Qiqi's room, he saw Luo Qiqi holding the joint card and holding the phone, chattering about something.

She was obviously very happy with her eyebrows and smiles.

In this eye, it seems that the happiness of a woman is very simple, it is easy to be satisfied, and it seems that it is easy to support.

Luo Qiqi noticed a blazing gaze, subconsciously glanced out of the window, and glanced at Qin Biao, she hurriedly restrained the smile on her face, and hung up the phone in a hurry.

When she turned around and looked crampedly at the door, she found that Qin Biao had already walked in at some point.

"You look happy?" Qin Biao evoked a smile, which was a little dazzling in Luo Qiqi's eyes.

She pouted, raised her head suddenly, and looked at Qin Biao with a clear gaze, "Of course, after all, can you not be happy if you come to the card in vain?" ”

Qin Biao felt a burst of amusement, his eyes followed her hand and stared at the card, so he patted her hand, Luo Qiqi reacted and hurriedly put the card in his pocket.

"Don't take out your bank card casually to show off the market, let alone a black one. Card! His eyes were full of reproach, as if he was accusing Luo Qiqi of not being careful enough.

Luo Qiqi just wanted to refute, but then he thought about it, what he said was indeed right, and immediately felt that his pocket was not safe enough, so he took out the card and stuffed it into his bag.