Chapter 186 Stealing His Statue
Just as Qin Qinsen was typing on the computer with a bitter and resentful look on his face, Teng Su came out.
"What's wrong?"
Seeing that the other person had changed into new clothes, the memory of someone standing there stupidly and being hugged by someone just now instantly came back to Qin Qinsen. He said unhappily, "Write a report."
He had forgotten about this matter originally, but the bad thing was that he liked to worry about it, and he couldn't help but contact Jiang Wei to ask about Mu Lianhuai and the medicine.
Qin Qinsen was relieved when he learned that they had already set their sights on Mulian International. Just as he was about to hang up the phone, Jiang Wei reminded him that the only thing left to be submitted was his combat report, and asked him to submit it tonight.
'…Otherwise it will affect the settlement of expenses.'
So cruel.
Qin Qinsen bit his lower lip unconsciously. That was the result of his hard work in killing monsters and ghosts, but it was tied to a damn report. It was too unreasonable.
"Don't bite."
A finger appeared between his lips and tongue, and Qin Qinsen made two "Puh" sounds of disdain. "Jiang Wei will handle the matter at Curtain International, and the project that Teng has secured will be implemented as agreed. I'll definitely find a way to keep you away from the monsters when I get back. You've been on guard against all sorts of things, yet you still managed to miss out on these little monsters."
Although Teng Su was full of golden light, he was only guarding against evil spirits and ghosts. It was not very effective against monsters like Yudie who did not have much malicious intent.
"Just follow me."
"Then help me write the report."
As he spoke, he pushed with both hands and turned the keyboard towards Teng Su.
Teng Su bent down and looked at the screen. In contrast to Qin Qinsen's frown, the screen was full of text.
"Assistant Qin is amazing. He finished it so quickly."
He praised her while pulling her up and walking towards the lounge. "Take a break. I'll call you when lunch is served."
"Get lost." Qin Qinsen pushed away the man who was deliberately leaning towards her. "Secretary Gao will be at work tomorrow. Tang Shuang will hand over the work at hand to her. If there is anything in the future, you can leave it to Tang Shuang."
"Boss Teng, the person has been sent to Curtain International."
It’s Fang Qing.
Looking at the newcomer, Qin Qinsen was inexplicably reminded of Tang Shuang's dashing and heroic appearance just now. His expression became a bit serious. "Do you guys exercise regularly? Do you practice Sanda, wrestling, or anything like that?"
After receiving Fang Qing's affirmative reply, Qin Qinsen sighed, "Strengthen your training to avoid being unemployed in the future."
Although Fang Qing had some doubts, he didn't ask too many questions and just agreed readily.
Teng Su: "Why are you still worried about Fang Qing and the others?"
Qin Qinsen: "There are many talented people hidden among the Teng employees. First, an intern drugged the president and slept with him, and then a secretary subdued an intern with her bare hands. President Teng, don't sit in the office all day, or you'll be bullied by your subordinates."
His tone was neither positive nor negative, and it was obvious that he was very dissatisfied with the intern clinging to Teng Su.
"Go ahead and do your thing. I need to write a report."
After pushing the person into the office and closing the door considerately, Qin Qinsen turned around and began to write the report seriously.
Writing a report was not a difficult task for him, but when the report was linked to labor remuneration, Qin Qinsen felt aggrieved and his hands used a lot of strength to type on the keyboard.
Suddenly, a bulging thermal bag appeared in front of me.
"Assistant Qin, it's time to eat."
"Tang Shuang?" Qin Qinsen typed the last period and glanced at the time. It was already lunch time.
"Boss Teng specifically told me to pick up my meal on time this morning. The food at Yixiangzhai is first-rate, so let's go eat."
After Tang Shuang finished speaking, he turned around and left, obviously rushing to the cafeteria to taste today's new dishes.
Thinking of the menu he saw in the group chat this morning, Qin Qinsen picked up the bag and opened the office door. "I also want to try the fried bitter melon with dragon fruit in the cafeteria."
Teng Su paused as he walked towards him. "You shouldn't have drunk the coffee with added ingredients, right?"
"Of course not, I'm not stupid. Tang Shuang said that although the new chef in the cafeteria has a lot of ideas, every creative dish tastes delicious, otherwise why would everyone be so enthusiastic."
After taking out the food and smelling the tempting aroma, Qin Qinsen felt hungry.
Taking the hot soup handed to him by Teng Su, Qin Qinsen drank it with satisfaction, closed his eyes and sighed, "It has to be Yixiangzhai. Even if it is stained with Yin Qi, it is still so delicious."
After that, he pinched a formula, "Exorcise evil spirits, eliminate Yin, and cure diseases."
Qin Qinsen's movements were quick and graceful, not affecting his eating speed at all. "Eat, it's okay."
“…I’ll go ask.”
"No need. It's probably just a passing ghost that got greedy and stayed for a few days. It won't cause much trouble. Just let them burn some paper and place some gifts to send them off."
Qin Qinsen was very satisfied with the meal.
"Eat a couple more bites. You've been so skinny lately."
"What? Are you disgusted?" Qin Qinsen opened his mouth and took the duck meat that was delivered to his mouth. He raised his chin slightly and spoke in a dissatisfied tone.
"I feel bad."
Qin Qinsen leaned against Teng Su, squinting his eyes in satisfaction. "It's nice to say, but even going to work can attract some little devils. Who knows what you've done behind my back?"
"It just so happens that you come to work in the company and supervise me every day."
"Distance makes beauty, don't you understand? If it weren't for grandpa speaking up for you, who would want to come and interfere in your company?"
It wasn't like he was in his early twenties, and Qin Qinsen wasn't the type to be constantly glued to his boyfriend. But Teng Su, whether it was because he was old and had blossomed or something, always liked to cling to him. If he wasn't around, he would text and call to check on him, as if he was afraid Qin Qinsen would suddenly disappear.
"But I like you."
Teng Su suddenly came close, and Qin Qinsen was completely shrouded in the shackles of Teng Su.
With his arms around the waist of the person next to him, Qin Qinsen buried himself in Teng Su's embrace and laughed, "We should really show them how President Teng could be a spoiled brat."
The embrace tightened, and Qin Qinsen knew that this was an expression of dissatisfaction.
"I like you too, so I came to the company to accompany you. But I can't interfere in the company's affairs, and it's even more impossible for me to be with you all the time, which will have a bad influence on you. Loosen up a little, are you going to strangle me to death?" Qin Qinsen said with a smile as he slapped the other's tense back muscles with a little force.
"What I mean is, catching ghosts and exorcising evil spirits is my job. For example, today, when the people from Curtain International came to cause trouble, I could fight them back with mystical methods. If that didn't work, I could have Lu Zhi steal their company's God of Wealth statue back, just to vent my anger."
Hearing that Qin Qinsen had no intention of leaving, Teng Su still didn't say anything, but he finally relaxed a little from holding him.
A furry head squeezed into the crook of his neck, rubbing Qin Qinsen, making him itch. "Okay, stop it."
"There are still ghosts waiting to be dealt with in Yixiangzhai. I'll send a message to Fang Nanxing. Please clean up the things on the table. Be obedient."
Qin Qinsen brushed his fingers through the slightly rough hair, as gently as if comforting a small animal, with a smile on his lips, and kissed the back of the ear of the person who was making a fuss.
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