Chapter 22 Test?

When Qing Qin returned home, he keenly smelled the unusual breath in the air.

The aroma of the Maillard reaction produced by the heating of amino acids and sugars spreads along the path, teasing people's cravings for food.

Qingqin followed the fragrance to the outside of the low fence of the villa, and found that the old hooligan who had paid for the whoring was concentrating on barbecue.

The fat chunks of meat were licked to golden brown by the tongue of fire. When the knife was inserted, you could hear a crisp clicking sound.

It looks delicious.

Qing Qin swallowed his saliva, took a deep breath, and used strong willpower to urge himself to turn around and go home to order takeout.

But how can hunters who have carefully arranged traps let go of their prey?

"Boss Xiaoqing," the chef looked away from the charcoal fire and greeted with a smile, "do you want to eat roast lamb?"

"Thank you, I have already eaten dinner." The young man put his hands in his pockets and his face was calm.

"It's not bad," Lou Quan cut a piece of mutton in front of Qing Qin, "one bite, the juice will come out, mixed with the aroma of charcoal fire and cumin, the outside is coke and the inside is tender. If you don't like it Original flavor, I can also make a dipping sauce for you, minced garlic, peanuts, crushed sesame seeds, whatever you want."

Ching Chin:  …

When he hesitated, his stomach grunted very well.

Lou Quan's eyes filled with a smile.

"Okay, I'll give it a try." Qing Qin took off the brown sunglasses, hung them on the second button, and sat on the chair opposite Lou Quan.

"It's an honor." Lou Quan bowed slightly, when he wanted to please someone, almost no one could escape his charm.

Even if Qing Qin, who had resented him for a long time, was a little stunned for a moment, but soon his attention was attracted by this plate of roast lamb.

Indeed, as Lou Quan said, this plate of roast mutton is tender on the outside and tender on the inside. whole mouth.

Qing Qin gasped from the heat, but couldn't help eating one bite after another.

"Drink some water." Lou Quan stood across from him with his chest folded, his eyes squinting at his slender chin from his hair, sliding into his fluttering collarbone, and then raising his eyes again, his eyes lingering on the reddish buccal.

His Adam's apple moved slightly, then poured a glass of lemonade for Qingqin, and he took a glass of it and sat opposite him, his legs crossed.

"Thank you." Qing Qin calmed the greedy worm in his stomach a little, and finally he could hold up the water glass and regain his reserved expression, "I'm sorry about what happened last time."

Lou Quan: "That time, my voice was actually hoarse. I gave you a throat treasure and wanted to tell you that I couldn't speak."

Hahahaha, Qing Qin held back her laughter until her stomach hurt, and struggled to maintain a dignified expression: "I understand you, lack of sleep can make people insane."

Lou Quan shook his head helplessly.

"Then we are reconciled?" Qing Qin raised his eyebrows.

Lou Quan chuckled: "You owe me a meal now."

"Okay, please come back next time when you are free." Qing Qin spread his hands, "But it may not be as good as Chef Lou."

"So-so," Lou Quan recalled the piles of charcoal-like semi-finished products in the kitchen and the collapsed expression when the Michelin chef taught him, and he changed the subject humbly, "If you say that managing a company is like cooking a small fresh food, it is still Mr. Qing who is very good, Qibao. Even I am envious of the benefits.”

"Hahaha," Qing Qin touched his nose, he didn't seem to have done anything, right, "How do you know the situation of Qibao Company?"

A bit of surprise appeared on Lou Quan's face: "The employee benefits of Qibao Company are on the hot search today."

He picked up the latest smartphone and dropped out the Sina blog post he just posted.

Lou Quan also forwarded Le Taotao's live broadcast by the way, and wrote two words simply and clearly: "Envy."

The following group of fans has already started hahaha.

"Hahahaha, my brother doesn't want to change jobs, right?"

"Brother, do you want to try to win Qibao's spokesperson? It's logical to work at Qibao."

"Compared to the worst boss in history, Qiqi is really an unpretentious mudslide!"

...

It is indeed a fan of their sand sculptures.

Afterwards, Qing Qin naturally investigated the big star who lived next door to him, Lou Quan, a popular artist. His noble and glamorous appearance could not hold back his sand sculpture fans.

Those Xiao Qingquan responded to the call of idols and created one after another golden sentence on the topics related to Qiqi, which contributed a wave of enthusiasm to Qiqi.

After the sand sculpture operation after the encounter with Lou Quan, Qing Qin determined that this is the cooking of the powder.

Qing Qin took two deep breaths calmly, accepting the bleak reality, what else could he do, he was wronged too.

So as expected, if you don't lose the o station, there is no possibility of going bankrupt, right?

Dangerous thoughts were swirling in Qing Qin's mind, and his favorability rose a little bit toward this good neighbor who repeatedly ruined his bankruptcy.

Those who are willing to tip off early are their own people.

"Brother, you are a good person." Qing Qin said deeply.

Lou Quan: ?

Is this the legendary good man card? Is there something wrong with my steps?

At almost the same time, Zhang Shan was furious.

The contrast between the worst company, Colorful and the best company, Qibao, was so stark that it was like a big slap in the face.

"Remove the hot search for me!"

"Why is he on the hot search again?"

He was furious in the ward.

"Anger has no effect on success or failure." It was the man sitting across from him who spoke coldly. The black suit wrapped around his smooth muscles, making his chest even wider, like a lion patrolling the territory.

"Brother!" Zhang Shan hammered the bedside table fiercely.

"It's a waste of medical expenses to beat a bad hand." The man's brows didn't move. "Let's exit with peace of mind. In the next round, I will snipe Qing Qin, which can be regarded as revenge for you."

"But I'm not reconciled!" Zhang Shan immediately retorted.

The man has already stood up: "After all, you are my younger brother. I will give you one last piece of advice. Don't stretch your hands where you shouldn't. You are not someone you can easily deceive."

After speaking, he closed the door and left.

Only then did Deng Baiou speak: "Mr. Zhang, shall we continue?"

"Continue," Zhang Shan said with a gloomy expression, "I have to pull my back even if I die."

So, Deng Hong, who stayed up late to find information, received a call.

On the opposite side of the phone is his uncle Deng Baiou: "Yes, I managed to infiltrate the R&D team so quickly."

"Since I promised, I will do it," Deng Hong said indifferently, "Can you take away the bug that I put on me? It is illegal to eavesdrop on other people's privacy."

"Just take it with you for a while. You may not understand what they are talking about. It's always good to have an uncle to help you with advice." A woman's voice came from the other end of the phone.

Deng Hong's expression suddenly filled with helplessness: "Mom."

"Listen to your uncle's words," Mother Deng said immediately, "you graduated from agronomy, and you didn't study in this direction. If you can't understand and remember, it will ruin your uncle's big event. Yes, remember to bring your miniature earphones next time. , please command your Uncle Deng."

Deng Hong rubbed his posterior molars unconsciously, and the fist of one hand was already clenched.

This matter is of course illegal, but Deng Baiou relied on unscrupulous means to get to this position all the way. After thinking about it for a night at home, he immediately remembered that he has a sister, and her son just graduated from the agricultural college this year. Looking for a job, immediately decided to use it as a pawn.

His father died young, and he was dragged up by his mother since he was a child, and he also changed his mother's surname. But his mother was born in a patriarchal family, and her eyes were full of uncles who helped him.

When was young, gave up studies for uncle to study. worked hard for half life. When uncle ran down and ran over to bet on his nephew's future to make a comeback, he immediately came over to give him warmth.

So, my uncle is your relative, am I not?

Deng Hong smiled sarcastically, even if he couldn't tell the truth directly, he would let this white-eyed uncle steal chickens without losing money!

He slowly released his hand and said helplessly: "Okay, I know."

Only then did Mother Deng hang up the phone with satisfaction: "Is it alright now?"

"Of course you can. Sure enough, my sister is my most reliable relative."

Early the next morning.

"Son, I still think something is wrong." Mr. Li couldn't help touching the back of his head as soon as he entered the room.

Li Zhi was burying his head in reading a book "The Essentials of Civil and Commercial Law" when he heard the words and raised his head: "Why, Dad, now the company has changed to a new industrial park, production can keep up with sales, everything is on the right track, what else is needed? You are worried."

"It's like this," Mr. Li said with a bitter look on his face, "Boss Qing brought back a young man today, and he looked unreliable at first glance, but he was directly appointed by Mr. Qing to enter the R&D department."

"You can recognize Mr. Qing when he says that." Li Zhi skillfully made comments next to similar trademark cases, and said coolly, "Dad, you don't get jealous because you see people being appreciated at a young age, right? "

"How did the stinky boy talk?" President Li slapped him on the back of the head, "I just think this matter is evil."

"What is Mr. Li talking about?" Meng Yao just walked in with the document and couldn't help but ask.

Meng Wei behind her also pricked up her ears and listened.

Mr. Li found himself a little embarrassed when he found that his backstory was heard by the boss' cronies.

It was Li Zhi who pushed his glasses and said, "My dad said that Mr. Qing would let a young man enter the R&D department, which means that another person can come across Qiqi's secret recipe."

Meng Yao frowned: "Boss Qing never asked me to investigate. To be precise, he didn't even tell me that someone would come into contact with R&D secrets."

Li Zhi opened his mouth to excuse Qing Qin: "Maybe this one is a relative of President Qing? They know each other well, and they are a family, so naturally they don't need to explain to us."

"This situation cannot exist." Meng Yao thought about it, thinking about telling Mr. Qing about the matter.

"I don't understand what Mr. Qing's intention is this time." Li Zhi took off his glasses, pinched the root of his nose, and put on his glasses to look at Meng Yu, "Sister Meng is more familiar with Mr. Qing than me, so I don't know what she thinks. ."

"I think," Meng Yu replied quickly, "this is a test."

Meng Yao: "Huh?"

"Lawyer Li has said before that Mr. Qing's original intention is to hope that we can grow up as soon as possible. He is a person who cherishes and loves talents and is good at digging and cultivating talents. Therefore, he has the courage to take a talented person who has not been investigated in detail. The young man who is a young man will be promoted to the core and give him a chance to grow. We are also confident that as his right-hand man, we will be able to pass the final check and determine whether this person is a commercial spy!" Meng Qi said this with a blank expression. In one sentence, a raging flame was already burning in his eyes.

She must understand Mr. Qing's heart, this is his real purpose!

"Okay!" Lawyer Li immediately began to applaud her.

Mr. Li hesitated for a while, and seemed to understand something, and said while applauding: "I know, I will go back now to test his relationship with Qingzong, and then give him a fake formula and see what he does. !"

"Yes, we will monitor him well, and we will not let President Qing's trust be lost!"

Meng Yu:  …

So how did things get like this? Does all this have anything to do with Qing?

When she decided to go back, she wrote a few more warnings about Xiaoqing's brainwashing ability on the report to the richest man.