Chapter 67 Zhan Minghui
Dating requires going on dates, even people with the lowest EQ probably understand that, but the question is, how should one date?
Qin Jiran found this question to be a real headache, so much so that it even distracted him from his work.
SQ Company, belonging to Qin Jiran, got its name from the initial letters of the surnames of Su Yanyi and Qin Jiran. It was founded soon after he entered the entertainment circle, focusing mainly on financial investments. Though risky, the returns were quite impressive. By now, it had made quite a name for itself in City A.
However, few people knew the actual owner of the company. The general manager in the public eye was a man named Zhan Minghui, who was quite handsome but somewhat of a playboy, with a bit of a roguish air about him. Zhan Minghui was actually Qin Jiran’s classmate and good friend, as well as a very capable internet expert controlling multiple online studios.
"President Qin, hey hey, boss, could you take care of this lonely guy here? Don’t give me that lovelorn look, it really can’t bear it, little brother!" Zhan Minghui felt he had been patient enough, but he couldn’t help it anymore, seeing how Qin Jiran had been distracted countless times.
As the company’s behind-the-scenes operator, Qin Jiran could definitely be considered an absentee owner. Apart from the general direction, he hardly showed his face, managing mostly through phone calls. It wasn’t easy for him to find time to visit the office, and here he was, drifting off while business matters hadn’t even been settled, making his employee rather impatient.
"You can’t bear it?" Qin Jiran raised an eyebrow and asked back, without a hint of embarrassment, even looking somewhat disdainful of Zhan Minghui.
If one were to say that Qin Jiran fell in love with Su Yanyi at first sight and was deeply in love with her, then Zhan Minghui, the notorious playboy, was chaos incarnate in love. The two were a stark contrast, which was why Qin Jiran looked down upon Zhan Minghui—it was a matter of style.
"Boss, are you looking down on me? You got married without even telling me, and now you’re despising me? I’ve been slaving away for you, and you, happy and carefree, are off falling in love, and the end result is contempt? Do you have no conscience?" Zhan Minghui complained with a pitiful face, but his tone was full of laughter, incredibly schizophrenic.
"Did you forget to take your medicine?" Qin Jiran looked at him coldly, not feeling guilty at all. Making good use of talent was part of his job; there was no need for subordinates if he had to do everything himself.
"Tsk tsk, boss, you can even crack cold jokes now, is this the sister-in-law’s remodeling?" Zhan Minghui asked very gossipy, truly curious about how Qin Jiran ended up with Su Yanyi. What secrets were there that he didn’t even tell him about their marriage, making him, who has always prided himself on being charming, take notice?
Qin Jiran looked at Zhan Minghui emotionlessly, his gaze a bit cold; Zhan Minghui immediately dare not be presumptuous and promptly sat up straight, speaking seriously, "Cough cough, boss, let’s continue with the business matters. The resort project we’re doing in collaboration with the Su’s looks very promising, if..."