Qin Kexin, the chief assistant of the overseas business department, sat in the last row of the huge conference room.

He didn't say a word, he lowered his head slightly, and his face was low-key calm, not attracting attention at all.

The project employees who participated in the meeting in the conference room, except for Zhang Lan's assistant, were almost all newly recruited, and no one recognized Qin Gongzi, who had been staying at the Guangzhou headquarters and had recently returned from abroad.

But this Qin Gongzi, as soon as he sat down, received a transatlantic call from his own top boss, he quickly grabbed his mobile phone and hurriedly walked out of the back door, turned to the corner of the corridor and communicated with his boss in detail about the business situation.

More than ten minutes later, Qin Kexin, who hung up the phone, hurriedly turned to the elevator and pressed the switch, entered the elevator, and hurriedly stopped a taxi back to the hotel as soon as he got out of the building.

Two hours later, his boss went to rest, he also turned off Skype, and his mind was still turning the content of the meeting on the phone just now, but maybe the time difference had not been completely reversed, or the brain cells were used too violently, and the energy was not enough, he also began to get dizzy, so he easily fell into the soft bedding, pulled up the quilt and covered his head and fell asleep.

His phone rang countless times in between, but he didn't hear it.

It wasn't until four o'clock in the afternoon that he was woken up by the chirping and vibrating sound of his cell phone.

“Thisiskim.“

His mind is still immersed in a state of work.

"Brother, it's me, Yaya!"

What came out of the mobile phone was the demonic voice of his cousin Qin Ya, who could still break people's eardrums despite traveling thousands of miles.

"Yaya? How are you? At this point, you're up? Or didn't sleep all night? ”

He knew that his cousin was so energetic that it didn't matter if she stayed up all night.

"Oops, I'm asleep, I'm asleep, I'm waking up from a dream, about you, I'll call you quickly to report the good news!"

Qin Ya's shouting voice, but he couldn't tell at all that he had just woken up from a dream, and he didn't know how many times more energetic than Qin Kexin, who had just been awakened from his sleep.

"You're really a young man, what is there to receive, say it quickly."

A faint smile began to appear on Qin Kexin's face, this is unique to Qin Ya - the rare animal sister of the Qin family - although Qin Ya always said that he was the rarest of the Qin family, but he always said that his cousin was.

If you choose by the number of votes, the three elders of the Qin family treat him and Qin Ya's sister almost equally, they must vote for each of his brothers and sisters, he and Qin Ya cherish each other, and they will vote for each other, so it is also equal, but the key is that Qin Ya's husband Jack, his brother-in-law, will definitely vote for Qin Ya and will not vote for him, then Qin Ya will have one vote in many places, then of course she will be more precious than him.

"I dreamed that you were married to that white girl, I have a sister-in-law, and I am still an aunt! Haha, Jack is an aunt, hahaha! Isn't it, Jack, you're happy too? ”

Qin Yake didn't care what her brother's reaction was, while talking to her brother into the microphone, she used her hand to pull her husband's shoulder, who had just been woken up by her, on the shoulder of her husband who had just been woken up by her with a rough gesture and leaned it on the phone, so there was also a response from Jack on the phone.

Qin Kexin felt pity for his cousin-in-law, he didn't know how many brain cells were squeezed out during the day, and in the middle of the night, he didn't sleep for two hours, and he was woken up by his wife because of a dream, and he had to accompany him to listen to his wife's boring phone call to his cousin, and how many brain cells he had to faint to death, this scientist's husband deserved it, it was really helpless.

If it was his wife, he would have to pull her out and let her teach her a lesson for three days and three nights without sleeping, and completely change it.

But for his sister, he is very tolerant, and he will not raise his voice at all.

"Brother, it's okay to give a reaction, did you go back and see the white girl herself? Hurry up and get acquainted with her and let her video connect with me, I want to see what she looks like and what her personality is? ”

Qin Ya didn't care whether her brother answered or not, she just said what she wanted to say.

Of course, Qin Kexin also knew his sister, as soon as he heard her excited tone, he just listened and didn't speak, and when her excitement passed, the topic naturally turned from hot to cold, and he was able to completely get rid of the topics he wasn't interested in.

"Brother, if you don't want to say it, then I won't talk about it, Jack is going to sleep, and he will be on the morning shift tomorrow! Boring! Hum! ”

Sure enough, the phone clicked and hung up.

Qin Ya also knows her cousin very well, and knows that her brother doesn't squeak, even if he asks a hundred times, he won't bother with her, if she continues this topic.

But at this time, the only thing she was interested in was this topic, so she didn't bother to switch to find the topic that her brother was interested in, and of course all she could do was to hang up and sleep.

Qin Kexin sat up helplessly, and was completely awakened by this demonic voice through his eardrums.

The reason why Qin Ya knew this white girl was, of course, due to his old father who sat firmly on the Diaoyutai.

As soon as he boarded the plane to the United States, his old father would sit in the car in the airport garage and immediately start doing things across the ocean.

It's just that his plane is drifting across the ocean, and his old father is flying across the sea is the telephone signal—to make a transatlantic call to his aunt in the United States, his old father's old sister-in-law, and to let his own sister-in-law urge her own nephew's marriage, which is also an unshirkable matter!

The plane swayed for thousands of miles, and he was glad that he had successfully escaped his old father's nagging and his uncle's occasional ear for life, but he was about to start thinking about how to escape the kind accountability of his aunt who had lived in the United States for a long time.

Aunt is like a mother, this is the person he can't be silent about.

And Qin Ya, his rare cousin, of course, will be fully aware of any details of this matter after his arrival soon.

No matter how much Qin Kexin didn't want to talk about his personal problems, according to the Qin family's usual practice, as soon as he arrived in the United States, he had to call his aunt to report and make an appointment to go home.

When he arrived at his aunt's house, his aunt would definitely ask him about his work and life, and of course, including his difficult emotional and marital problems.

He couldn't be silent to his aunt, but there was really no way, he could also find a way to prevaricate and pass, who knew that the aunt actually said word for word about the three girls he had mentioned to his old father and uncle, and directly asked him which one he preferred, or gave her a detailed description of the three girls' family situation, personality and temperament, etc.

He froze there, his old father, who had been through a hundred battles with him, didn't let him go, not only told his aunt every detail without missing it, but also communicated with him what aspects to ask him, and reached a consensus.

He was miserable.

Qin Ya, this guy, leaned on her husband jack, sat on the tatami next to her with a smile, listened to it without saying a word, and desperately gave him all kinds of looks, the expression was extremely rich:

There are those who are surprised, and there are those who are happy, those who are worried about him, those who disdain him, those who are angry about why they don't let her know, and those who are waiting to see if she knows that he has good fruit to eat, and those who are gloating with their legs and chin shaking against the ceiling......

In short, the various micro-expressions that humans can express, as the content of every sentence of his conversation with his aunt appears, are precisely matched, flowing back and forth on her face.