She spent ten years making the Quan family rise powerfully and enabling her sister to become the youngest Best Actress. Yet, this very sister brutally gouged out her eyes, had her legs amputated, a...
Qin Er even wanted to kill someone.
For Quan Qiao's level, these files are completely 18th-tier files!
Quan Qiao would rather deal with these crappy documents than teach him as the captain?
"Sister Quan, can't you think more carefully about what's important?"
Quan Qiao: "All the documents combined weigh about 150 kilograms, and you only weigh 130 kilograms. Which is heavier?"
Qin Er: ...
Kneel down!
Really kneeling!
But he still couldn't swallow this.
Are the other disciples who were once not as good as Quan Qiao’s now not as good as these 18th-tier celebrities?
He said, "I'll help you! I'll help you with the documents, and you teach me how to disguise myself!"
Quan Qiao was about to refuse, but Qin Er had already picked up the document and started processing it.
He is the captain of the imperial capital and often needs to deal with various documents. His abilities are also top-notch.
He was extremely professional when looking through the documents.
Quan Qiao thought about it and finally let him handle it.
Anyway, even if he doesn't help, she can handle it, so there's no need to stick to the rules.
then……
Qin Er was so tired that he was out of breath while processing documents, while Quan Qiao walked to the sofa and lay down, closing his eyes lazily to rest.
Qin Er: ...
He is such a poor man, reduced to working as a laborer!
But working for Sister Quan is an honor!
Workers, working spirit! The best!
He worked harder to handle the situation, and was sure to let Quan Qiao see his sincerity.
Quan Qiao didn't even open her eyes and continued to sleep.
She finally understood why she had been sneezing and her eyelids twitching before.
It turned out that Mi Wei was looking for trouble and Qin Er was trying to stick with her.
Oh no, I didn’t check the almanac before going out today.
Time flies and it’s already past five o’clock, almost time to get off work.
Quan Qiao finally opened her eyes.
Qin Er has almost finished processing the documents.
Seeing Quan Qiao wake up, he raised his chin proudly:
"Sister Quan, look at me and see if I'm awesome!"
Quan Qiao took a quick look and saw that there were still ten files left.
“So slow? Still not processed?
If it were her, she would have done it long ago.
Qin Er: ...
He was careless.
He said, "It will be ready soon, but I haven't signed it yet. I need your signature."
Although he can also imitate handwriting, it is enough to make it look real.
But with Quan Qiao around, he was always worried that he would be rejected by Quan Qiao.
Quan Qiao could only walk over. She didn't have the pen, so she took out a small ink-black object from the drawer.
The small thing is like an ink stick, and when it is torn open, it turns out to be a special seal.
She simply stamped the contract, and her name immediately appeared.
The handwriting is vigorous and has the texture of a fountain pen, which is very realistic.
Qin Er was amazed again.
This type of seal has been produced on the market for a long time, but after it is printed, people can tell at a glance that it is not handwritten.
But this one by Quan Qiao is unrecognizable no matter how you look at it.
The realism can be as high as 200 percent!
Quan Qiao's quick movements allowed her to find the exact spot for the signature every time.
In a short while, she had processed hundreds of documents.
She looked at the hands, 17:19.
There are still 11 minutes until the end of get off work, perfect.
She stood up and walked out, then thought of something and looked back at Qin Er.
Qin Er reacted immediately, quickly restrained his elite aura, disguised himself as a repairman, and continued to tinker with the air conditioner.
Only then did Quan Qiao open the door and walk out.
As soon as I went out, I heard a commotion outside:
"Master Fu Qi is here again!"
"He actually came to our company again!"
"Ahhh! This time I want to grab the front row! I want to be a little closer to him!"
Quan Qiao frowned. Fu Yi is here?
What is he doing here at this time?
She raised her eyes and looked towards the corridor outside.