Chapter 85 – The President is not normal, he recognized the wrong person (2 / 2)

When Mr. Li and Mr. Zhang, who were next to him, saw it, they felt that Young Master Qin was not ordinary to this teenager, and immediately glanced at each other, with a small plan in their hearts.

“Young Qin, this is ……”

Qin Mo clamped his cigarette, his nose straightened and threw three words over, “My brother. “

Brother?

When did Mr. Qin have a younger brother?

I’ve never heard that the Qin family has other sons besides the eldest?

Secretary Liang was still drinking tea at that time, and after hearing my brother’s name, he choked and coughed straight there!

Mr. Qin, when you said that, did you ask the boss and his wife?

Qin Mo faintly swept a glance towards his side and slowly exhaled a smoke ring, “Recognized brother. “

Upon hearing this, Mr. Li immediately picked up the conversation, “Someone who can make Young Qin recognize him as his godbrother must have some kind of superiority, I wonder what this young master should be called, and what does his family do?”

“My surname is Fu.” Fu Jiu picked up the teacup and came with a shallow smile, “I haven’t been involved in the family’s business, and I’m planning to take over recently.”

As soon as Mr. Zhang heard the word Fu, and then looked at his appearance, he suddenly seemed to think of something: “Is it possible that it’s that Fu family? I also saw your father in the business salon last time, now the Fu family’s business is doing more and more scale, good good, I heard that young master Fu’s game playing is also good, was a few teams are looking at, no wonder it will be recognized by General Manager Qin as a godbrother, you are all young people out of talent ah.”

“Oh oh oh, I also remembered!” Mr. Li is not willing to show weakness also follow the bash: “Speaking of young master Fu and your big brother really have the difference of heaven and earth, that one Fu Shao really is ……”

As soon as Secretary Liang heard these words, he knew that Mr. Li had recognized the wrong person and was just about to open his mouth to stop it.

I heard the silver-haired teenager laugh lazily beside me, with a distinct chill under his eyes, “What really? “