Chapter 595 Recruitment

[Qiqi, Dad asked the chef at home to make a lot of dishes that you like, including fried spareribs, sauce spareribs, sweet and sour spareribs, and yam spareribs soup. ]

Tang Qi originally planned to go directly back to Mo Shaochen's residence. Mo Shaochen's body was in urgent need of nutrition and water. He would hang the nutrient solution for another day today and start eating liquid food tomorrow. Only by resuming eating could his body recover as soon as possible.

But after seeing Qin Jingxiu's WeChat message, she thought about it, replied with a "OK", then leaned forward and patted Xu Xing's shoulder, whispering: "Ask the bodyguard to deliver my black backpack to Huajing Garden."

"Yes, Madam."

The two of them spoke in very low voices, but the carriage was so small and Qin Jingxiu had sharp ears and eyes, so there was no way he couldn't hear it.

What mistress! His daughter is in her prime, is she that old? Humph!

He vented all his complaints and dissatisfaction on Mo Shaochen who was leaning on his shoulder, and his eyes seemed to want to poke a few holes in Mo Shaochen.

Tang Qi clearly noticed that her father was angry, but she didn't know the specific reason. She couldn't help but wonder, do men also have menopause?

The bodyguards were very quick and by the time they arrived at Huajing Garden, the backpack had also been delivered.

The Land Rover drove into the garage of Huajingyuan Villa. After Tang Qi got out of the car, she turned around and was about to carry Mo Shaochen out of the car. Qin Jingxiu in the car hurriedly said, "I'll do it. You take a rest."

"Thank you, Dad."

"Thank you, Dad."

Tang Qi and Mo Shaochen spoke at the same time, and Qin Jingxiu was so angry that he almost threw Mo Shaochen out of the car.

When Tang Qi came out of the garage pushing Mo Shaochen in a wheelchair, an elderly couple came up to her eagerly and called her respectfully:

"Second Miss, welcome home."

Tang Qi had been here before and knew that the couple's surname was Mu and they were servants who looked after the house for his father.

She smiled slightly and greeted the two, "Auntie Mu, Uncle Mu."

Seeing that Tang Qi still remembered them, the couple were so excited that tears welled up in their eyes, "Hey, Second Miss is too polite."

The two of them warmly welcomed the group into the villa.

As soon as he stepped into the door of the villa and smelled the aroma of food floating in the air, Tang Qi suppressed his hunger and turned to ask Qin Jingxiu: "Dad, where is my room?"

Qin Jingxiu pointed to the second floor without thinking too much, his expression unable to hide his excitement, "Qiqi, I'll take you to have a look."

Tang Qi nodded, leaned over and picked up Mo Shaochen from the wheelchair. Qin Jingxiu's face suddenly darkened a lot, "Why did you take him to your room?"

"He needs an IV drip. Let him rest in bed for a while."

Hearing that his daughter actually wanted Mo Shao to sleep in her room, Qin Jingxiu's face darkened, "No!"

Then he immediately added, "I have prepared a room for him."

Qin Jingxiu did prepare a room for Mo Shaochen, his future son-in-law, and spent a lot of time on it. It was also on the second floor, but in a relatively corner location.

Seeing the decoration and furnishings in the room, Tang Qi was slightly surprised. She originally thought that her father was planning to let Mo Shao sleep in the guest room, but this large bedroom suite with a study and living room was obviously carefully prepared.

Did her father really intend to let Mo Shaochen be his son-in-law? Even the room was ready.

Tang Qi put Mo Shaochen on the bed, bent down to help him take off his shoes, and carefully covered him with a blanket.

Seeing this scene, Qin Jingxiu felt like a pickled cabbage jar had been overturned in his heart, and he kept muttering: "Oh, is that enough? It's not like he doesn't have hands. Does he need you to take care of him in such detail?"

Tang Qi looked at his father with amusement and said, "It will be ready soon."

Perhaps he was really sleepy, Mo Shao lowered his head to the pillow and fell asleep with his eyes closed.

Tang Qi took out the needle and hung up an IV for him before tiptoeing out of the room with Qin Jingxiu.

After the door was closed, Mo Shaochen on the bed opened his eyes. He stared at the closed door with his gloomy black eyes for a while before closing them again.

It's reasonable for his father-in-law to dislike him. Now he can't help his wife in any other way except being a burden. He must recover quickly.

As he thought about it, he fell into complete darkness.

…

As soon as Qi Yalun saw Tang Qi and the others off and arrived at the National Security Building, he was called to the 28th floor by Dong Wenhua.

"Uncle, what do you want from me?"

Dong Wenhua was eating. When she saw him, she pointed to the opposite side of the desk and said, "Sit down. I know you haven't eaten yet, so I asked my secretary to buy you an extra box. Let's talk while we eat."

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It was almost one in the afternoon, and Qi Yalun was really hungry. He opened the lid of the box without hesitation, buried his head and wolfed down two bites before asking, "Cousin is looking for me because of Miss Tang, right?"

"I have high cholesterol, so I can't eat too much pork liver." Dong Wenhua said, picking up the pork liver from the lunch box and putting it into Qi Yalun's lunch box. "As for Madam Mo, if what she said is true, then our Ministry of National Security must recruit her no matter what. I can tell you without exaggeration that with her, your Superpower Group 9 will at least triple its strength!"

Hearing this, Qi Yalun no longer had the heart to eat. His eyes were brighter than the light bulb above his head. "Miss Tang is so powerful? Has she agreed to join the Ministry of National Security?"

Dong Wenhua glared at him unhappily, "If she agreed, why would I ask you to come up here?"

Qi Yalun choked, "Can't you just come to me for dinner?"

"I'm not your mother, why should I care whether you eat or not!"

Qi Yalun was depressed and wanted to say something, but Dong Wenhua raised her hand to stop him, "Okay, let's get back to the point. It's not convenient for me to come forward to talk to Madam Mo. If I come forward, it will be like using my power to suppress others, which is not good."

Qi Yalun looked gloomy, "Then I should come forward?"

As a small team leader, could Tang Qi afford to offend the two big families behind him, the Mo family and the Qin family?

Dong Wenhua smiled wryly, "Are you refusing the mission I assigned to you?"

“…I don’t dare.”

Dong Wenhua smiled and said in a pleasant manner, "Well, that's good. Okay, finish your meal and get out of here."

Qi Yalun turned his grief and anger into appetite and ate half a box of lunch. Before leaving, he began to complain about the shortage of staff in the group.

"Even if Miss Tang comes, there are only five people in my team. Uncle, Groups 1 and 2 are full. How about borrowing one or two of them to help us investigate the case of the rich man's suicide?"

Dong Wenhua took a sip of tea calmly. "Everyone in Group 1 and Group 2 is a veteran who has more experience and is older than you. Even if you were assigned to work with them, would you be able to command them?"

Qi Yalun did not give up. "You can transfer them to Group 7 and Group 8, and then transfer the newcomers from Group 7 and Group 8 to Group 9. Then I will be able to command them."

Dong Wenhua sneered, "Do you want me to send you to the sky, shoulder to shoulder with the sun?"

Qi Yalun's neck stiffened, "I'll go if you can deliver it."

(End of this chapter)