Chapter 636 You're actually feeling sorry for him?
Qiao Xing glanced at it, thought for a moment, and replied: I can try writing the copy.
Tao Yang seemed to have been waiting for her to say that, so he replied with a clapping emoji and then didn't reply again.
He had originally wanted Qiao Xing to try planning, but since Qiao Xing didn't say anything, he didn't ask.
Qiao Xing can only secretly go to work when Qin Ce is not at home. After all, Shen Boyan gave her so many shares. If she doesn't do something, she won't have any sense of participation in this company.
She made no contribution and no investment, so why should she be the major shareholder?
Just thinking about it made her anxious, so she messaged the group again: "Have you hired anyone for the planning role? If not, I'll give it a try."
This time, Shen Boyan replied: Are you able to manage?
Qiao Xing: How long do you expect this game to take to develop?
Shen Boyan: Half a year.
Qiao Xing: That's enough.
In about six months, she had given birth.
She was holding her laptop, trying to get to work, but Yang Han kept making noise over there, sometimes eating an apple, sometimes playing games on her phone with the sound on loud.
Qiao Xing frowned, stood up and went to her bedroom, too lazy to pay attention to this complaining husband.
When Qin Ce came home from get off work in the evening, he saw Yang Han lounging on the sofa with her legs crossed, playing games.
What are you doing here?
Yang Han glanced at him sideways and said, "I'm here to stay for two days."
After saying that, he went back to playing the game. Qin Ce looked him over; he was even playing while the battery was charging.
Qin Ce smirked, took off his coat, and casually handed it to Xing Jiu. "Don't you have a home of your own?"
Upon hearing this, Yang Han suddenly sat up from the sofa, abandoning his game, and began to complain to Qin Ce, "My home? What home do I have? People are so busy with work, they practically want to live outside. What kind of home is this?"
Qin Ce frowned. "Why do I feel like you're targeting me?"
Yang Han waved her hand, "Don't misunderstand, I wasn't talking about you. Lao Qin, tell me, how did you convince your wife not to go to work?"
Qin Ce stared at him calmly for a few seconds before saying inscrutably, "It's about personal charisma."
"?" Yang Han rolled her eyes. "Never mind."
He lay back down and picked up his phone to continue playing games.
Qin Ce ignored him and walked upstairs. When he arrived at the bedroom, Qiao Xing was sitting in front of the computer, lost in thought, and didn't even notice him coming in.
Hearing footsteps, Qiao Xing suddenly came to her senses. Startled, she quickly closed her laptop. "You're back."
Qin Ce glanced at her computer and, seeing her furtive manner, knew without guessing what she was doing.
However, he didn't point it out, but instead asked Yang Han what was going on.
Qiao Xing then told him what had happened.
Then she said, "If he wants to stay here, let him stay. He looks quite pitiful."
"He's pitiful, and you're even feeling sorry for him." Qin Ce sighed as he walked towards the bathroom. "I didn't kick him out. I don't think he can stay here for more than two days anyway."
Qiao Xing blinked; she actually thought so too.
Yang Han may seem aggressive, but he's actually out of options. He came here out of spite, but he's definitely worried about Xiao Lin at home, so he'll go back on his own.
Neither of them chased him away; they even invited him to eat with them that evening.
After dinner, Yang Han began to appear anxious and uneasy. He sat on the sofa, constantly refreshing WeChat, and then, trying to cover it up, started playing games.
Qiao Xing heard over a dozen "defeat" voice messages, meaning he had lost ten games in a row, which was clearly beyond his skill level and showed that his mind wasn't on the game at all.
Qiao Xing couldn't stand it anymore and walked over to him, saying, "Yang Han, it's so late, aren't you going to sleep?"
Yang Han gradually became agitated, "Sleep? What the hell? Today was a nightmare! Both of my accounts lost fifteen games in a row! I don't believe this!"
"...Why don't you play somewhere else?"
"Where to change to?"
"Your home? Maybe you'll win when you get back."
Yang Han paused, looked up at Qiao Xing, and asked, "Sister-in-law, are you trying to send me back?"
Qiao Xing waved her hands repeatedly, "No, I'm just giving you a suggestion."
Yang Han snorted and started another game, asking Qiao Xing if he wanted to play.
Qiao Xing shook her head and refused, joking that she was afraid her heart wouldn't be able to take the loss if she played with him in this state.
"Then you can play by yourself. I'm going back to sleep. You can choose any room upstairs except the one on the far right. I won't keep you company."
"You don't need to worry about me, I can take care of myself."
Qiao Xing thought for a moment, then turned around and went back upstairs. Qin Ce ignored his friend and was busy with his own things in the bedroom with his laptop.
Qiao Xing walked over and sat down next to him, then hesitated before saying, "Qin Ce, why don't you go down and keep him company?"
Qin Ce Lian Tou didn't even look up, "Why bother with him? Let him calm down on his own."
"But he didn't seem to be in a good mood."
"normal."
"..." Qiao Xing talked for a long time, but felt that he was just being perfunctory.
She sighed. Since Qin Ce didn't care, it wasn't her place to care either. She went back to bed, took out her phone, and as soon as she opened it, she saw a message from Xiao Lin.
Xiao Lin asked her if Yang Han was here with her.
Qiao Xing quickly replied to her.
The two chatted for a bit, and Xiao Lin asked her if it was convenient to call, as it seemed that Xiao Lin didn't really like chatting by typing either.
Qiao Xing took the initiative to call her, "Ms. Xiao."
"Well, I've been so busy with the quarterly summary meetings lately, I'm really sorry to have him come all the way here and bother you."
"Don't bother us, we have plenty of rooms. The main thing is, he seems a bit unhappy. Why don't you give him a call? If you don't call him soon, he'll probably get even angrier."
"Okay, I understand, thank you, Miss Qiao."
"fine……"
Xiao Lin hung up the phone and then called Yang Han again.
Seeing her call, Yang Han's expression finally relaxed a bit. He answered the phone, but his tone was stiff, "What is it? Is President Xiao finished with work?"
Xiao Lin said, "Come back first. Why are you always going to talk to other people about our affairs?"
"You called to tell me this?"
"No, I know I've been too busy lately and have neglected you. Come back first and we'll have a good talk. You can't solve our problems with them anyway."
Yang Han choked for a moment. Although Xiao Lin's words made sense, he still felt a strange sense of annoyance.
He said, "Judging from your tone, even if I come back, we won't be able to talk to each other. You know what I want, so think it through before you call me, otherwise we won't get any results."
They had talked before, and he almost knelt down to beg her, but she never took it seriously and continued to leave early and return late every day.
This time, he was determined to fight her to the end.
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