In order to get a hukou, I got married to a billionaire

Qin's meeting room.

Now that things have come to this, what else is left to say?

The winner is the king and the loser is just the bandit.

Qin Mingzhi closed his eyes, leaned back in his chair and fell silent.

Old Master Qin looked around at everyone who had fallen silent and said, "Since everyone has nothing to say, I will say a few more words."

In an instant, everyone's eyes were on him.

The little old man leaned back in a leather chair, his hair full of silver and his face full of traces of time, but his eyes were still sharp and his aura was still intimidating.

He glanced at the people at the long table. Except for him, most of them were young faces. Those who had walked here with him at the beginning had all retreated.

“From now on, all affairs of the Qin family will be managed by my eldest grandson Qin Yan, and I will never be involved in the management of the Qin family again.

I will announce it in a few days."

Hearing this, everyone was stunned, and then they realized that the old man was really planning to retire.

Qin Mingzhi and Qin Zhiqian were both looking at him. This was tantamount to announcing that Qin Yan officially inherited the Qin family.

Qin Zhiqian didn't react much. After all, he was a playboy and he just couldn't stand Qin Mingzhi's actions before.

Qin Mingzhi still clenched his fists unwillingly.

Although he did lose this time.

"Okay, let's adjourn the meeting. Second brother, come with me." Old Master Qin stood up, then strode out with his hands behind his back.

Qin Mingzhi lowered his eyes slightly, then immediately stood up and followed him out.

Old Master Qin didn't go far, but just stood in the corridor waiting for him.

Qin Mingzhi walked up and said, "Dad."

"Snapped!"

Old Master Qin looked at him, raised his hand and slapped him in the face.

Qin Mingzhi tilted his head, and finally touched his numb cheek with the tip of his tongue, then turned back, lowered his eyes and said nothing.

"I just want to ask you one question. Did you have anything to do with your eldest brother's accident?" Old Master Qin suppressed his anger and looked at him coldly.

Qin Mingzhi raised his eyes and said, "No."

Old Master Qin looked at him, as if trying to judge whether what he said was true or not.

Qin Mingzhi said: "Dad, I'm not such a beast. Big brother's affairs have nothing to do with me."

He spoke frankly, and even Old Master Qin's sharp eyes couldn't find any flaws.

Either the son really didn't do it, or he was just too good at pretending and did it so perfectly.

Old Master Qin took a breath and finally retracted his gaze, "Okay, I believe my son still has a conscience."

Qin Mingzhi's eyes flashed, but he didn't say anything.

……

Ning Xi was still standing in the back garden. Xiao, who was suffering from a splitting headache, had been forcibly taken away by Mrs. Norman.

The night wind was very cold, causing goose bumps on her arms.

But it was far less than the impact that the previous sentence brought to her.

"Ning Xi!" After finishing his work, Qin Yan looked around and finally saw his wife standing alone in the back garden.

Seeing her standing in the cold wind wearing only a cheongsam, he quickly ran over and took off his coat at the same time, "Why are you standing here alone?"

He quickly wrapped her tightly in his coat.

The warmth on his shoulder brought Ning Xi's frozen brain back to normal, and she raised her eyes to look at him.

Qin Yan frowned slightly, his eyes full of worry.

"What's wrong?" Qin Yan had already noticed that something was wrong with her.

"Qin Yan..."

"Ok?"

Ning Xi opened her mouth, her mind was in a mess for a moment and she didn't know what to say.

Her behavior also made Qin Yan feel nervous.

Because he knew that Ning Xi came out to find Xiao.

Did she find him?

What did you say to him again?

"Come in first, it's too cold outside."

Although he had a lot of questions in his mind, he didn't want to let his wife suffer from the cold here.

He hugged her tightly and brought her back into the house.

"Qin Yan, do you know about your father?" As he stepped into the house, warm air hit him in the face, but her words were like ice water in the cold winter, suddenly poured on Qin Yan's head.

His feet paused slightly, and he turned his head and lowered his eyes to meet her clear but inquiring gaze, his throat clogged.

"I'm not sure. I was only eight years old when he died." He suppressed the panic in his heart and spoke as calmly as possible.

"Why do you ask this suddenly?"

Ning Xi opened her mouth, but before she could say anything, Qin Yan said again: "Forget it, let's not talk about this, let's go in quickly, we will go back soon, and we will return to the country tomorrow."

He spoke quickly and urgently, as if he wanted to avoid the question very much.

Ning Xi was led inside by him and soon arrived at the venue.

The small auction was coming to an end and Mrs. Norman was not there.

Qin Yan looked around and said, "Let's go back first. Let Fang Ye take Master and Shuo Shuo back to the hotel later."

After saying this, he was determined and eager to take her away from here.

"Qin Yan...Qin Yan, Qin Yan!" Ning Xi finally broke free from his arms.

The emptiness in his arms made his heart seem empty as well.

Qin Yan looked at her with his jaw clenched.

"Qin Yan, I want to tell you something." Ning Xi noticed that something was wrong with him and was a little confused, but she also wanted to tell him about what Xiao had said.

"But I don't want to say it." Qin Yan said firmly.

Whatever she wanted to say, he didn't want to say it now.

He didn't want to tell her about his father and what he had done because there was no accurate answer yet.

He didn't want to give her the chance to leave him.

Ning Xi stared at his sudden stubbornness, her heart sinking, "Qin Yan, do you know something?"

"Qin Yan, that's my father."

"So, you're going to leave me?"

His hanging hands were slightly clenched, and the suppressed emotions in his dark eyes made people feel frightened.

Ning Xi was stunned, and her chest also felt stuffy.

"Forget it, let's go back first." She turned her head and strode out wrapped in his clothes.

She couldn't answer this question now.

Because she didn't know either, what should she do if it was really as her father said?

Qin Yan watched her walk out, and his heart sank to the bottom.

The bodyguard had already prepared the car. He was a little surprised to see Ning Xi walking out alone, but he still dutifully opened the car door for her.

Ning Xi got into the car and closed her eyes to rest. Perhaps because she had been standing in the wind for too long, she felt unusually tired.

Qin Yan came over quickly, and when he saw her leaning against the side with her head tilted, his eyes darkened.

"Back to the hotel."

The bodyguard started the car immediately.

Ning Xi leaned against it and actually fell asleep.

Qin Yan listened to the even breathing beside him and felt his heart tighten. He quickly reached out and pulled her over, letting her sleep more comfortably in his arms.

The two bodyguards sitting in the front clearly noticed that something seemed to be wrong with President Qin and his wife.

The two looked at each other, both a little worried.

When they returned to the hotel, Ning Xi didn't wake up yet, and Qin Yan didn't plan to wake her up. He endured the pain in his arm and carried her back to the room.

Then he washed her and changed her clothes himself.

After putting her back on the bed, he reluctantly sat by her side and watched for a long time. "Ahem, don't worry, I'm a writer of sweet romances!!!!"