Quick travel starts from tearing apart the plane management bureau

He has to strive for honor. All I tell him to do is strive for honor all day long. I am so angry, but I understand that I didn't have to strive for it before. If I don't strive for it now, all I have will go to my illegitimate child outside. This won't work!

He strode out of the door and suddenly felt as if he had nowhere to go when he stood at the door. He took the cigarette handed to him by the driver and smoked two cigarettes in a row. Tears welled up in his eyes and he pursed his lips in pain.

"Master, President Dong decided on your marriage with her at first sight. How could he just say he didn't like her? All women are the same. Serving anyone is just serving them."

"Like and love are the most useless things for wealthy families. Only power and money are the best supplements. When you have power and influence, people will naturally come to you."

After persuading him, he stepped aside with his head lowered and his expression completely invisible. From the corner of his eye, he noticed Qin Jin's eyes suddenly lit up, and he knew that he had listened to him, and the corners of his lips curled up.

As night fell, a huge short video of the previous spokesperson appeared on the billboard outside. Many people stopped to take pictures below, and there was envy in their words and smiles.

People are rushing to catch the bus, the sidewalks are filled with people, and the alternation of red and green lights shows the fast pace of the city.

"What's wrong?" Jiuli, who had closed her eyes to rest, opened her eyes slightly.

Even though Old Xing has excellent skills, he couldn't control the sudden pause. There are quite a few people who want to commit fraud these days.

"There was a passerby crossing the road," Old Xing said without even getting out of the car, tilting his head, "and he seemed to be injured."

"Bruised? What a coincidence. Old Xing will go and fix it."

I took the hat and covered my face with it. I was so annoyed.

"How did you drive? Didn't you look at the road when you were walking? Didn't you see me as big as I am? Are you blind?"

Old Xing didn't even get out of the car, and the car windows were slapped with a loud noise. The voice sounded very young, but unfortunately it was a scammer.

He quickly opened the car door and got out, his face turned cold. He had been working as Dong Zong's driver for six years and this was the first time he saw someone committing fraud. How blind must one have to be to not see the license plate number?

"Look at how arrogant he is! If I hadn't dodged quickly, the car door would have hit me in the face."

"He was wearing a suit and looked respectable, but he didn't even apologize after he hurt someone?"

"You have to be careful when driving, otherwise, that's it."

They all have a nature of watching the fun, and they immediately gathered around, pointing and talking in the crowd. For a moment, the woman's arrogance seemed to become stronger because someone was backing her up.

"Let's put it another way. I have a dashcam in my car. Do you think you are right to cross the road? Whoever has the loudest voice is right?"

"You're just trying to scam people for money. These two hundred dollars are my bad luck. I'm young and don't learn my lesson. I'm bringing shame to my family."

After saying this, Old Xing glanced at her with disdain. She was wearing a pure white dress and had a plain hairstyle. She looked so pitiful that she was even more like a hostess in a club. The world was really going downhill.

"It was obviously you who was driving without looking at the road, but you blame me? Who wants your dirty money?" He covered his ankle and glanced at the car behind him. It was obvious that he was a rich man.

The silver-gray commercial vehicle has a smooth and natural body, and the license plate is six eights. Isn't this what young men like most? A little white flower who is not afraid of power and money?

Deliberately emphasizing the issue of being hit, rich people would certainly spend money to avoid disaster, no one wants to be stopped on the road and treated like a monkey, it will also affect the company's reputation, and maybe an encounter will even occur.

"Tsk, talking about being bumped into, this girl with exquisite makeup looks like she's here to pick up a rich man," Old Xing shook his head, "You're not leaving, right?"

"Hmph, I don't want your dirty money," he said, his eyes fixed on the half of the face exposed on the passenger seat.

My heart beat faster. The man was gentle and soft like spring water. When he lowered his head, his eyelashes drooped. He was simply the prince charming in my dreams.

Old Xing glanced at the car window and seemed to understand something, then got in the car. The silver-gray business car started and the passers-by dispersed.

She watched the business car leave with her watery almond-shaped eyes. She lowered her head slightly and limped away. She lowered her head to hide the determination in her eyes. It was enough to leave an impression.

"Assistant Lan, your bad luck in love has arrived." Old Xing started the car, his voice full of smiles. Who could he not fall in love with?

Lan Xihe is not someone you can easily mess with. He is a shrewd person. Others only see his gentle and soft face, but he is a man who will sell you out and let others count the money for him.

He was born as an orphan and followed Dong Zong to become his first assistant. He has top abilities and skills, and he is the only one who gets to choose people!

"Well? Just concentrate on driving." The woman's look suddenly appeared in his eyes, disgusting and greedy.

"Okay." Are you still not allowed to speak?

The car drove into Jinningyuan and stopped in the parking lot. Jiuli and Lan Xi got out of the car, and Lao Xing drove the car for maintenance and inspection.

Aunt Zhou, who had moved in, had already chosen a nanny room on the first floor and cooked her specialty seafood porridge and a few side dishes.

"Boss Dong, Qin Jin is making a scene over there." Not sure what his boss is thinking, Lan Xihe reported it immediately after receiving the call. If there is still affection between them, wouldn't it be his fault?

"Don't worry about it, put that house up for sale and buy the newly built Half Moon Bay Manor," he said without stopping.

"Okay, I'll communicate with the property management."

At the same time, in the quiet corner of the coffee shop, Gao's father and Jin Xian faced each other, tense and serious.

"Mrs. Qin, I don't want anything either. I heard that Mr. Qin and Mr. Dong broke off their engagement? My Yueyue is deeply in love with him. You don't want Mr. Qin to know about this, right?"

With his broad palm, he pushed the paternity test and placed it in front of Jin Xian. On top were photos of Qin's father and Qin Ningyan.

The father and son seem to be carved from the same mold, with no difference except their aura which makes it easy for people to mistake them for two different people. Apart from their aura, their facial features are exactly the same.

Jin Xian's face turned pale and blue. Didn't he want to kill him?

"Mrs. Qin, don't even think about threatening me. If you obey me, it'll be fine. Otherwise, this document will appear in your husband's mailbox at some point."

"I agree to Yueyue and Jin'er's marriage. Give me the draft." Jin Xian gritted his teeth, his whole body trembling, with a vicious look in his eyes.

"That won't work. How many people don't know Mrs. Qin's methods? Of course, whether I will spread it depends on Mrs. Qin."

"I promise to treat Gao Yueyue like my own daughter," he said, "and give two of my shares to Gao Yueyue as a betrothal gift."

"Then I'll take Mrs. Qin's advice." After getting a satisfactory answer, he left. As for the documents? He typed a lot.

"Heh, threatening me?" Jin Xian lowered her eyebrows to hide the crazy murderous intent in her eyes. She even dared to kill Qin Ningyan, so why would she care about him?

After drinking coffee, she carried her bag and went out. Her face became gentle and virtuous, without any distortion. Gao Yueyue felt a chill on her back, and was even more stunned when she received a call from Gao's father.

"You have to hold Qin Jin's heart. The old woman Jin Xian values ​​Qin Jin more," Gao's father concluded.

"And you don't need to contact Qin Ningyan anymore. He is useless to us if he cannot inherit the Qin family. Jin Xian will solve the roadblock."