"Hehe, Boss, you're not even considering who this hacker is. Finding a picture of a woman is a piece of cake. But Boss, I looked at that woman's Weibo; she's really beautiful, and she often hangs out with royalty. You can feel her noble aura just from the photos, no wonder you're so captivated!"
"Get lost. I'm not captivated; I'm just adding some color to a boring task."
"I don't believe you. Boss, if you really aren't interested, then this old man might make a move on Shirley!"
"Middle finger to you. At your level? Go lose fifty pounds first."
Qin Hao closed his laptop with a smile all over his face, then collapsed onto the bed with a knowing grin: "Seems like things just got more interesting."
...
The next day, as Qin Hao lazily walked into the dining room, Sir Tywin, Shirley, and Tom were having breakfast at the table.
"Haha, good morning, everyone!"
Qin Hao greeted them broadly, sat at the table, and naturally sat next to Shirley, instantly drawing an angry look from Tom.
