Quick travel starts from tearing apart the plane management bureau

After getting the paternity test, Qin's father rushed back from the company angrily and slammed the report in front of Jin Xian.

"Jin Xian, you are really a good dog of the Jin family. The bastard of the Jin family pretends to be my son and plays a good trick."

As soon as Jin Xian, who was sitting there, stopped moving her hands, she was slapped to the ground. She couldn't believe that Qin's father actually hit her? For that bastard Qin Ningyan? !

"Someone changed the report. How could Qin Jin not be our child if he looks like me?" He pretended to be calm and answered quickly.

"Changed? Doesn't the fact that Qin Ningyan and Qin Xiang look alike prove anything? Did you lose my good son? He became an actor who is not worthy of being on stage? Qin Jin is so poor in talent!"

"Qin Jin is engaged to the Gao family, you can't give up on him!" Jin Xian laughed out loud, using Gao Yueyue as the best shield to protect Qin Jin.

He walked around the living room several times to calm down his anger.

"I will bring Qin Ningyan back, and you don't have to worry about the rest." If he hadn't been lost, he wouldn't have dared to imagine how prosperous the Qin family is now. No wonder Yuan Qing looked down on counterfeits.

Ignoring Jin Xian who was covering her face, Qin Xiang, a senior high school student, had his own little thoughts.

Qin Ningyan narrowed his eyes when he received the news. He would soon be able to regain his status as the eldest son of the Qin family and pursue someone with legitimate reasons.

As soon as he got off the car at the airport after the filming, Qin's father took him to a coffee shop. After a friendly discussion, Qin Ningyan successfully got his own 15% of the original shares.

"I'll ask my secretary to transfer the real estate and funds left by your mother to you. Also, as for your future plans, do you plan to continue working in the entertainment industry or join a company?" Qin's father asked awkwardly.

"Qin Jin is already in the company, so I won't go." He acted as if he was not competing or fighting, but was mocking in his heart.

"You are brothers after all, let's wait and see."

His eyes were full of complexity. He had always thought that Qin Jin was his own child, but he didn't expect that Qin Ningyan not only looked like him, but also had a similar temper. After all, he had been raised in the Qin family for more than ten years, so how could he not have feelings for him?

"I have something else to do at the company, so I'll leave first."

If it weren't for his plan, the person would probably have died. Qin Ningyan packed up two small cakes and left after saying this.

Mr. Qin had a night meeting with his mistress, who turned out to be a male artist named Y.

Shocked, Mr. Qin is so narcissistic.

It immediately became the drama of the year and became a hot topic.

"Qin Ningyan, what is your relationship with President Qin?" Chen Mo walked in with a gloomy face. How could this be a relief?

"Father and son." I didn't feel there was anything I couldn't say.

"Huh?! Contact them and we'll do PR for you," It's okay.

The situation in Yun Province was turbulent, with people watching several consecutive dramas unable to take their eyes off. Jiuli leaned on the booth with a cigarette between her fingertips. She became more and more radiant and charming in the smoke, like a poisonous poppy, which made people approach her but also afraid of her.

Chen Ning'an leaned to the side with a pale face, trying to remain calm because the scene just now was too shocking.

"You will always have to go through something like this. Sacrificing one person to protect the others is necessary, and he is willing to do so."

"It's okay, I just didn't react." His hands were stained with his teammates' blood, and his whole body looked a little distorted.

"Miss Yuan, is Brother Ning feeling unwell?"

While the two were talking, Xiaowu and Xiaoqi came over in waiter uniforms, looking up and asked.

"Ning An doesn't drink, he was a little drunk," he made up an excuse, "Why are you here?"

When I raised my eyes, I met Boss Gao's smiling gaze. It was obviously a gift for you, but one person was not enough.

"Sister Yuan," she came closer, puffing out cigarettes, "Boss Gao values ​​you so much that he asked you to come and serve him. Don't give it to me."

She spoke with full charm. The red halter dress revealed large patches of white skin, and there was a lifelike spider pattern on her shoulders.

"Sister, you're joking," he pushed away the slender arm that was extended over him without leaving a trace, and smiled meaningfully when he noticed the spider picture.

"This one you brought is pretty good, but is there something not so good about it? I'll give you two as a gift?" Her eyes were confused.

"I am a nostalgic person. Sister Spider has a very thin and soft waist," he lowered his eyebrows deliberately. It is said that this Black Widow is popular with both men and women.

"Tsk, what a pity," he said, with anger flashing in his eyes. If someone from that side were sent over, they would not accept it.

She doesn't look like a real young lady who is ignorant of the ways of the world. She is probably just pretending, like a thousand-year-old fox playing a game of Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio?

"The Black Widow seemed to have a very pleasant conversation with her," Gao Lan hugged the young girl who was not even 20 years old and took a puff of cigarette.

"It's better to be more cautious. I have a bad feeling. Let Black Widow ask about the others." He took a sip of wine.

Sitting together, Chen Ning'an put his cheek against the back of the chair, pretending to be weak and drunk, and listened with his ears perked up.

He naturally took the chewing gum that Xiao Qi had opened, chewed it slowly, and looked at the dance floor with interest.

"Miss Yuan, I heard that you came from the Chrysanthemum Country?" After receiving the task, he poured a glass of wine and asked with his fingertips.

"My family is over there, and my dad is so annoying. He insists that I go and meet friends from the church and family," he frowned, showing his annoyance.

He took the filled dark blue wine glass, took a sip and put it down.

"Old friends? Are there any you like? Those dancers are pretty good," he also looked at the dance floor, at the eight-pack abs.

"Sister, do you like it? I'll give it to you." Xiaoxiao.

Gao Lan put down the beautiful girl in his arms and brought two glasses of wine with spices. His brother was very satisfied with his performance just now.

"Miss Yuan, we are all family, why don't we go to the party?"

He spoke loudly, afraid that I couldn't hear him clearly, so he gestured.

"Boss Gao? I won't go. I'm too lazy."

"I'll pay for today's consumption. This is the new wine for you to try. If you like it, you can order it. But it will only be shipped to the dock." That was all he said.

"It tastes good, how do you say that?" He commented after drinking half of it. It made him feel ecstatic.

"If you want it, it's the factory price. The original flavor is 100,000 per pound, and the others are cheaper," he said in a riddle.

"It's not expensive. Leave some for now and I'll take it back when I leave."

Her peach blossom eyes narrowed and her face flushed, which dispelled Gao Lan's guess that she was in disguise. There was a dazed look in her eyes.

"Boss Gao ordered two cups and sent them over. I haven't had it for a long time and I missed the taste," he said, inadvertently revealing that he is a regular customer.

"As long as Miss Yuan likes it," he clapped his hands to dispel the doubts. He was too skilled to be a cop.

"Of course I like it, but the taste is very simple."

Under the colorful lights, she looked quite charming, but few people dared to approach her. She even pulled her friend over and stopped him from approaching.

"Are you blind? Boss Gao's friends are all ruthless people," she scolded in a low voice. Although she is beautiful, she is also a poisonous widow.

The cooperation was reached happily, but there was still scrutiny in the eyes.

"Keep it? Let's take a look first," the boss of the two looked down at the girl in the booth, "Either she's disguised too well, or she has a deep heart. Let Black Widow come to see me later."

Chen Ning'an didn't come out of the Black Rose Bar until four in the morning. After getting in the car, his eyes were red. He just felt that it was a cowardly death here, and he didn't vent it until he returned to Luo Yin Manor.