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There was no need to go through so much trouble to give Uncle money. A call to the Finance Department at Dongfeng Technology and an instruction to transfer the money would have done it. Qin Ze simply wanted to make things difficult for Uncle and let him vent on behalf of his sister.

Another week passed, and the businesses of several companies grew increasingly hectic. Year's end was approaching, and this year's Spring Festival fell in January. Most companies entered Crazy Update Mode in December, scrambling to close a few more deals for a prosperous new year, then using the remaining time to settle all sorts of payments and debts.

Near noon, Qin Ze drove to Tian Fang Entertainment carrying lunch boxes, like a husband desperately trying to please his wife after making a mistake. He had taken care of his sister's lunches lately, and made an extra serving for Su Yu as well.

That silly woman was overjoyed. Whenever Qin Ze delivered food, she smiled blissfully and said, "husband, you're so good to me. I feel like I'm the happiest person in the world."

His sister still refused to give him a pleasant look. When food arrived, she ate a few bites. If he did not bring any, she did not demand it. If Qin Ze wanted to stay and eat with her, she would slam down her chopsticks and say, "If you don't get lost, I will."

Qin Ze wondered whether Su Yu, still in the dark, would also give him the Cold War like his sister if she learned what had happened lately.

Qin Baobao was not in the office. Plain-Looking Assistant said she had gone to practice singing.

At the end of December, Qin Baobao was going to release an album as her final work of