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Secretary Zhou sorted out all the information that Qin Yizheng wanted. In fact, the information about mufei's application was not very much, so he was ready and quickly sent it to the boss's office.

Qin Yizheng opened the two pages, picked the corner of his eye, tapped his beautiful finger on the page twice, looked up and asked Secretary Zhou, "where's mufei?"

Zhou Secretary Leng for a while, immediately shook his head, "Miss Mu did not seem to come to work."

Qin Yizheng frowned, "did she ask for leave with you?"

"No

"Call."

Secretary Zhou looked at Qin Yizheng with a serious expression. Naturally, she didn't dare to delay. She quickly took out her mobile phone. However, when she called, she was prompted to turn it off. Secretary Zhou was also a good person. She thought it was mufei who was in conflict with President Qin. She didn't want to be swept by the tail of the typhoon. She said helplessly: "President Qin, Miss Mu's mobile phone is off "It's a machine."

Qin Yizheng lit a cigarette, but he didn't make a sound. Behind the white smoke, the man's delicate facial features flickered with Yin. Secretary Zhou saw it, and felt very frightened. He quickly found an excuse and left.

Qin Yizheng smokes half a cigarette, and then turns over the information at hand again. The photo above is mufei's own. It seems that it was just taken at the time when he submitted his resume, because there is not much difference between his facial features and now. His face is plain, his skin is very white, and his eyebrows are beautiful. Especially his eyes look like they are clean and bright.

He rolled his Adam's apple twice - the more he looked, the more he felt It's good-looking, and the more it looks, the more it makes him Angry!

The man frowned and took two puffs of cigarettes to his lips. Then he narrowed his eyes and moved down from the photo -

marital status: unmarried, childless.

Qin Yizheng stopped at that place, his thick fingers always pressing on the beautiful handwriting. He leaned lazily on the big class chair, raised his neck and smoked the cigarette between his fingers to the bottom. Then he slowly closed his eyes and breathed in the clouds. At the same time, he recalled some pictures that could touch some information points in his mind.

When the mobile phone rang, Qin Yizheng just opened his eyes. He took it, looked at the phone number, and quickly picked it up. He spoke fluent English, "have I found all the information I want?"

The man over there replied, "yes, I've sent it to Mr. Qin's email, but so far, I'm not sure whether it has anything to do with Mr. Qin. You need to give me a few more days. This needs an accurate report."

"No need." Qin Yizheng simply said, "it's good to stop here."

After he hung up the phone, he quickly opened the mailbox. The complete information in it belonged to mufei. When he saw the information in a certain line, his sharp eyes suddenly flashed a shrewd light -

this damned woman.

He quickly dialed Qin qirun's number again. As soon as he picked it up, before he could complain that he had just left the operating room and was very tired, Qin Yizheng directly asked: "last time you told me that you saw mufei looking for your genetic department, didn't you?"

Qin qirun a Leng, "yes."

Qin Yizheng pauses and says, "is that old song of genetics the one I know?"

"Yes." Qin qirun felt that today's eldest brother was a little strange. He couldn't help asking: "you suddenly asked about this, it's not mufei, is it?" Thinking of what happened last night, he said, "brother, I don't think you are serious, are you? I didn't go to the Yan family yesterday, but I heard about your thunder tactics. You... "

"Come on, don't talk nonsense. Please make an appointment with Lao song for me. I have something important to find him." Qin Yizheng finished, just ready to hang up, thought about it and picked up the mobile phone, to make sure Qin qirun did not hang up, immediately said: "forget it, I'd better go to the hospital, you let old song wait for me in the hospital." I just hung up.

Qin qirun in the hospital, his office, a burst of speechless.

To tell you the truth, he is a little dazed, because the words and deeds of elder brother just now, how can he detect his anxiety just through his mobile phone?

Qin Yizheng, what a steady man is that?

The 32 year old man, that mind, Qin qirun had teased his elder brother before, but his psychological age is getting older in recent years, it is estimated that he is 42 years old, right?

But he just like that, he is really unprecedented, like a 17-year-old, 8-year-old spearhead boy, see a person, also nervous, I don't know is about to go out, or run to himself.

Think about that time, when his girlfriend, who had talked for many years, let his mother take money to send him away, he never had such a floating mood. What's the big deal?

Mufei wrote his name on the register, and the person in charge of the prison told her that muhaolin was going to be released soon. I could see him twice this month.

Mufei naturally knows, thanks, go in to see mu Haolin has been waiting, probably also know that no one else, really met the daughter, or happy, saw her face haggard, immediately distressed up, "is not said to let you wait for me to come out directly to pick up? Why are you here again? Dad looks at you, your face is not very good, is it too tired to work? You are not short of money. Is your aunt embarrassed you? "Mufei was in a trance. Before she came, she should wipe something and look better. Now she worried her father. She explained, "no, I'm just at night Well, drawing is a little bit of a break. " After thinking about it, I swallowed what happened last night, and I'm not a teenager. In fact, Mu Yuyang's mother and daughter didn't do any good last night. She simply said, "my aunt didn't embarrass me."

"That Qin Yizheng from Dongyuan oppressed you?" Mu Haolin's old face cooled down. It seemed that he was not so satisfied with the people of the Qin family.

"No, Dad, I'm really OK. I just miss you. Come and see you."

Mu Haolin smiles and points his daughter's nose across the glass, but his tone is not indulgent. "My own baby daughter, don't I know? If you know your daughter, you must have something to worry about. You quickly say that your father's time is limited, but he will try to give you valuable advice. "

Mufei's heart is a little astringent. Fortunately, there is her own father in the world. She is too confused. Maybe she just thinks that if she doesn't say it now, her father will know it later, so she doesn't have too much entanglement. She just drops her eyes and says softly: "Dad, I I found my own father. "