Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

Fang Shaohan looked at Bai Qing suspiciously: Qingqing, do you know Bai Muye?

Bai Qing secretly scolded himself for losing his composure, but on the face he put the knife and fork away gracefully, and said indifferently: I don't know, I just rarely hear this surname.

Fang Shaohan nodded: That's true, besides you, this is the first time I've heard someone surnamed Bai in the circle.

He said jokingly: Speaking of which, it doesn't matter if you both have the surname Bai?

Bai Qing's heart was shocked, and he looked at Fang Shaohan calmly, and found that the other party's expression was normal, apparently he just said something casually, so he was relieved.

She chuckled and said, I don't have that many relatives.

Fang Shaohan only said one sentence, but he didn't care and threw it away.

Miss Lu will have a new lover in a month, who will take a newcomer who just debuted seriously?

He didn't care, but Bai Qing panicked.

After hastily finishing lunch, she declined even Fang Shaohan's suggestion that the two of them go play golf together.

It wasn't until he got in the car that Bai Qing sat in his own car that he took off that layer of calm and breezy disguise, revealing a three-point panic.

She hurriedly took out her mobile phone, wanting to see if this Bai Muye was the one she knew, or if it was just a coincidence of the name.

In his heart, Bai Qing certainly hoped that it was just a coincidence.

The appearance of Bai Muye seemed to tear open her most unbearable memories, revealing the deepest inferiority complex under Bai Qing's glamorous skin.

She is an illegitimate daughter who cannot be seen.

Her mother was a third party who intervened in other people's marriages.

She has a brother named Bai Muye who is two years younger than herself.

Bai Qing didn't know when she was a child, except that she didn't have a father, her food and clothing, and the school she went to were never worse than anyone else.

Until that day, a young lady with an elegant appearance and a beautiful face came to her home.

She will always remember the way that beautiful lady looked at her. It's like, like looking at a mouse in a dark and messy bridge hole, arrogant and disdainful.

And her mother, who was always glamorous and covered with famous brands, was set off like a nouveau riche with vulgar taste in front of that lady.

Bohan's eyes really disappointed me. She heard the woman's cold voice.

We don't have any messy brothers and sisters in Makino.

later.

She and her mother moved out of the place where they had lived for a long time and moved to another city.

From the eldest lady who had no worries about food and clothing, she suddenly became struggling to get by.

Bai Qing knew who his father was, and also remembered the name from the woman's mouth.

Makino.

Bai Muye.

Even though so many years have passed, the other party may not remember his mother and daughter, and even the young master Bai who was born with the name of a golden spoon doesn't know his existence at all.

After all, Bai Qing couldn't get over the hurdle in his heart, and often secretly followed the news about the Bai family on the financial board.

...

She flipped through the news on the Internet, and found that most of the photos had only a side view, and they couldn't be seen clearly at all.

no.

Bai Qing took a deep breath.

She has to make sure.

A Zhao's cell phone suddenly received a message.

See you at night, Lingshu Garden.

A thoughtless sentence, with a hint of natural condescension in his tone, without any intention of asking for her opinion.

Azhao looked at the Qingqing on his phone's notes, and felt a chill.