Chapter 1382 Who Stole My Files?
Just when Chen Chongwei began to work hard to sort out the project information at hand, Zhao Kun finally received news from the former company's spies.
He never thought that when he almost blocked Qin Wansha's employment path, the Lord God's company would accept her again. This made Zhao Kun, who had come back with a lot of anger, even more aggrieved and angry.
It happened that at this time, Xiao Qichen, who had been out for a day, also came back.
The moment Xiao Qichen pushed open the door, it was also the time when Zhao Kun hung up the spy's phone angrily.
As soon as he heard the movement at the door, Zhao Kun turned around in surprise almost instantly. He didn't even have time to retract his anger. He turned around with frightened eyes and saw Xiao Qichen.
Xiao Qichen, who had returned here by private plane from the city next door to where Qin Wansha was, stood at the door, looking at Zhao Kun's frightened and guilty expression, and suddenly raised his eyebrows at Zhao Kun: "Who are you calling?"
Zhao Kun's heart trembled. He didn't tell anyone about himself and Chen Xinzhi at all. Naturally, it couldn't be said that there was something wrong with his ex-girlfriend at this time.
As a result, Zhao Kun began to think of various excuses to change the topic.
A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he immediately put a smile on his face. Then he approached Xiao Qichen diligently and said at the same time: "The people under the project team made a mistake in the code. I am teaching him a lesson. You two Where have you been? I miss you so much.”
Saying disgusting words in his mouth, Zhao Kun also reached out to hug Xiao Qichen, so that the attention of his 'admiring' daughter could be diverted to him.
Unfortunately, Zhao Kun had just taken action when his open arms were filled with a pile of shopping bags.
Xiao Qichen is not the Ci Tianyin whose gender recognition has been distorted since childhood. Naturally, it is impossible for him to accept any ambiguous or intimate behavior from Zhao Kun towards him. Therefore, he simply took out the tactics that he had already prepared to deal with Zhao Kun or Ci. The father's excuse for asking - a pile of shopping bags blocked Zhao Kun's hug.
Zhao Kun was pushed back slightly by Xiao Qichen's move. He finally stood firm, but he looked at the shopping bags with luxury goods logos printed on them in confusion.
Even though Zhao Kun didn't have the purchasing power for luxury goods before, he still had a rough idea of the prices of these things in order to move up the ladder.
At this moment, just because of the price of these things in his arms, Zhao Kun doubted that he could build several houses in his hometown.
And this was just the beginning. After changing his shoes at the door, Xiao Qichen said to Zhao Kun in a very leisurely tone: "The season is about to change. I happened to hear that several big brands will start their autumn new models. I and a few The sisters flew to Paris and bought some styles of clothes they liked, as well as some matching jewelry, perfume, etc., so as not to wear the same style as others; I was also a little tired, even if I was sitting at home After all, the plane is not as comfortable as a bed at home. I will go up and rest first. Please help me take these things to the cloakroom. Auntie will pack them later. "
As he spoke, Xiao Qichen planned to pass Zhao Kun and walk upstairs as if he didn't care.
However, Zhao Kun, who finally reacted, looked at Xiao Qichen with a stiff smile and said, "I just want to buy some clothes. Do I need to fly to Paris on a private plane? And there are so many clothes... can you wear them for fun?"
For Zhao Kun, spending so much money on clothes just to avoid wearing the same style as others is a joke! Is it just a waste of money? !
With so much money, wouldn't it be better to build a house in his hometown? Wouldn't it be better to buy a villa for his family in the city and let him take them over to live there? ! Why buy these useless things? ! Anyway, the clothes I wore last year can still be worn this year, right? !