Quick Wear: Scam the hero before his father turns evil

Chapter 22 The Domineering CEO Is My Father 22
The secretary did not understand at all.

It is also the first time to come to the human world.

Or Da Si Ming said that it was originally the book spirit of the Siming Book, and it would take a lot of calamities to transform from a spirit to a fairy.

This time, let it enter the 33rd path of reincarnation with Cen Yan to experience the enlightenment, and it can also help it when it is going through calamities.

It has lived in the fairy world since its birth of consciousness. Unlike Cen Yan, the contact between the underworld and the human world is quite frequent.

In the human world, it has come into contact with many things for the first time.

It is also the first time that a person's bone phase does not match his appearance.

When Cen Yan saw that Si Ming Bu was so useless, he was even more disgusted.

The delay in the fairy world is definitely hereditary!
Inherited!

Cen Yan, who couldn't find the answer, simply went to Cen Jinshan.

Hearing Cen Yan's words, Cen Jinshan said thoughtfully, "The words mean that Qin He's bones have a different appearance, not what we see, right?"

"Correct!"

Cen Yan nodded his head in affirmation.

Human affairs should be left to human beings to solve.

She, the little overlord of the underworld!
Just lie down!
Enjoy the results!

Cen Yan suddenly thought of something, and added, "Those eyes shouldn't have changed."

Cen Jinshan thought about it.

Isn't this plastic surgery?
Change the external appearance, but the bone phase is difficult to change.

"Yanyan, do you know how to draw portraits..." He closed his mouth annoyed.

Yanyan, how could a little milk dumpling know how to draw?

Cen Yan looked at Cen Jinshan suspiciously and strangely, "How did you know I would?"

Everyone knows the little overlord of the underworld.

Except for studying, everything else is pretty good.

Especially painting.

After all, one enters the Tao through the cycle of life and death, and learns the techniques of Buddhism and Taoism.

Fuzhuan has no foundation in painting, so it is really difficult to get it.

Cen Jinshan, "????"

What kind of strange skills does his family know?
Surprised and asked again, "Yanyan, do you really know how?"

Cen Yan's milk is fierce.

Rolling up his sleeves, he looked proud.

"I can!"

Cen Jinshan happily found out a pencil, but he didn't have any professional drawing paper, so he used A4 paper instead.

Give up the position and let Xiaonaituanzi concentrate on painting.

Xiao Nai Tuanzi draws a stroke, and outlines a vague outline with just a few strokes.

The painting skills are superb.

The chubby little face was tense, and Qing Lingling's black grape-like eyes carefully stared at the outline on the drawing paper, carefully sketched, deepened the details, and quickly painted a skeleton on the white drawing paper.

Xiao Nai Duanzi did not deduce the original appearance from the bone phase, but the current technology of human beings is enough to deduce the original appearance through the bone phase.

If you can be lazy, why tire yourself?

He nodded in agreement with himself, and handed the painted paper to Cen Jinshan.

"Hey!"

Little Nailyin was too proud.

Cen Jinshan was funny, and when he looked down at the bones on the drawing paper, he was very amazed.

This bone phase is really portrayed too realistically.

"Words are great!"

Cen Yan snorted arrogantly, and left the study with his chubby hands behind his back.

The half-grown milk dumpling, with its hands behind its back, walks tremblingly, which is ridiculous to watch.

Cen Jinshan held back his smile, and took a photo of the skeleton on the drawing paper and passed it to A Tian, ​​asking him to deduce the true face of the skeleton.

Ah Tian's computer technology is very good, and he quickly sketched out a portrait through deduction and passed it on to Cen Jinshan.

Cen Jinshan looked at the portrait on the phone screen.

At first glance, it looks familiar.

At second glance, it is indeed familiar.

Where had this face been seen before?

While Cen Jinshan was thinking about it, A Tian sent Qin He's information in time.

I didn't know about Qin He's plastic surgery before, so some information was deliberately erased.

Now that he knew about Qin He's plastic surgery, it was easy to find out about the past.

Cen Jinshan frowned.

Qin He used to have a good relationship with Lin Mumu?
Lin Mumu was the last person Qin He saw before plastic surgery?

Qin He had seen Lin Mumu before becoming the adopted daughter of the owner of the racetrack?
Fingertips tapped lightly.

Qin He's every move seemed to have Lin Shumu's back.

Then the problem is coming.

How did Lin Mumu know what that person looked like?
And let Qin He have plastic surgery to look like that person?
Cen Jinshan's expression was ugly.

He never told anyone about that person.

Ji Hezi said, what kind of task is Lin Mumu accomplishing?

Lin Mumu has been targeting him again, does the completed task have anything to do with him?
Cen Jinshan's eyes were dark and mixed.

Cen Jinshan, who couldn't figure out the deeper problem, directly asked Ah Tian to "invite" Qin He over.

Qin He's work in Cen's made it easier for him to do this.

Cen Jinshan sat on the swivel chair in the office, his eyes dim.

Her head was lowered halfway, her disheveled hair covered her deep black eyes.

Qin He was surprised for a moment when he saw Cen Jinshan, but soon became desperate.

Cen Jinshan observed Qin He calmly, and soon noticed the surprise that had just flashed across Qin He's face.

surprise?

He folded his hands, rubbing his fingertips.

"Miss Qin, you should know why I invited you here, right?"

Qin He gritted his teeth.

She wanted to say it, but couldn't.

Smile sadly.

"Mr. Cen, I'm sorry, but I can't say it."

Cen Jinshan frowned.

Stretch out again.

He understood what Qin He said.

It is impossible to say.

Rather than can't say.

Squinting his eyes slightly, he tentatively wrote a line on the paper and pushed it to Qin He.

"Do you have surveillance equipment on you?"

Qin He nodded slightly.

He looked at Cen Jinshan excitedly, as if he regarded Cen Jinshan as the last straw.

Cen Jinshan frowned.

Signal Qin He to go back first, he will find a suitable opportunity and time, and then bring Qin He over.

Qin He understood what Cen Jinshan meant.

I don't know if the depression in my heart has been resolved, and the expression on the delicate face is much brighter.

Cen Jinshan lowered his head and gently turned the table, staring at the line of words he wrote with dark eyes.

Monitoring equipment?

Is there something special about Qin He that is worthy of Lin Mumu's surveillance equipment to control her?
I don't understand.

Pressed the bulging temple.

A light flashed in Cen Jinshan's mind.

wrong.

Qin He has something on him!

The furrowed brows slowly relaxed.

With a chuckle, he slowly tore the note into pieces.

Shaking his head, he threw the shredded paper into the trash can.

Having figured it out, Cen Jinshan's work became brisk.

While arranging Ah Tian to find a place that can shield the monitoring equipment, he worked step by step, not giving Lin Mumu any chance to suspect.

but.

Things still went wrong.

Cen Jinshan frowned, "Are you sure that a man as big as Qin He disappeared?"

Ah Tian couldn't believe it either.

He asked people to follow Qin He, on the one hand, to monitor, and on the other hand, he wanted to protect Qin He.

But it's just weird.

After one night, Qin He didn't leave in the middle of the night, but they couldn't find Qin He's figure.

Cen Jin has a big mountain top.

If it weren't for his firm materialism, he would have suspected that there was something dirty.

(End of this chapter)