Become a rival virtual lover

Of course Song Jingming knew who Qin Yan was referring to as Uncle Han.

Han Feng is Qin Yan's adoptive father. He is kind and honest. He even ran an orphanage during the adoption of Qin Yan. Later, more people were adopted. He moved once, and Song Jingming also visited the new compound several times.

The fundamental reason why Han Feng adopted Qin Yan was that his daughter was abducted at the age of three, causing the family to break up, divorced his wife and went their separate ways. Later, he returned to this sad place alone, and couldn't wait to get busy with other things to soothe painful wounds.

For 15 years, the lost daughter has always been Han Feng's heart disease, and he has never given up looking for it. Qin Yan has also kept in touch with the police these years, but there is no result.

Song Jingming didn't expect such a coincidence that Qin Yan encountered a clue that Han Feng hadn't found for 15 years at an awards ceremony.

He looked at the photo in his hand again and again, and asked, "Are you sure she is Uncle Han's daughter?"

Qin Yan said: "If you haven't done the paternity test, you can't be 100% sure."

However, he was adopted at the age of three and looks similar to Han Feng. His childhood ID photos are almost the same as the photos Han Feng kept. He is 100% sure that the information matches, even if he is not 90.00% sure.

Song Jingming asked: "Then what are you going to do?"

Now that there is no shortcut, Qin Yan said, "I plan to pick Uncle Han over here."

Han Feng has been waiting for a day for 15 years, and only hoped that it would not be a waste of time to fetch water from a bamboo basket.

Song Jingming nodded, expressing his understanding.

Qin Yan said again: "Go find someone to arrange. Before telling Uncle Han, I want to talk to Jian Xue first."

Song Jingming nodded again: "Okay, I'll go right away."

Turn around and leave.

But in the middle of the walk, he suddenly heard something and stopped, "Wait!"

Seeing this, Qin Yan asked: "What?"

Song Jingming turned his face back: "Did you forget something?"

"what's up?"

"Fu Yueting, big brother!" Song Jingming felt sad, "You want to protect Jian Xue because you want to help Uncle Han find his daughter. There is a legitimate reason. Why don't you explain?"

"Is there a difference?"

"what?"

Qin Yan said lightly: "Whether Jian Xue is Uncle Han's daughter or not, I don't want anyone to touch her before the result comes out. Including Fu Yueting."

Furthermore, the best opportunity to explain this matter was last night, but Fu Yueting's reaction was so big that he was surprised, and he just missed the opportunity. It would be deliberate to explain it now.

Song Jingming was taken aback.

Of course he also knew the importance of Jian Xue to Han Feng, so he didn't refute, but just muttered: "You and Fu Yueting have such a good relationship, he will attack your sister?"

Qin Yan said: "My relationship with Fu Yueting is not as good as you think."

Song Jingming was speechless: "The relationship is not good. You sent Fu Yueting home and stayed at his house for one night? Do you know that Fu Yueting has never let anyone else stay at his house except you."

Hearing these words, Qin Yan's heart moved slightly.

He looked at Song Jingming: "How do you know?"

Song Jingming smiled triumphantly: "Brother, I still need something better than you."

Even so, he turned and left without any further persuasion.

Not long after, Qin Yan received a call from him.

"I have an appointment, what time are you free today?"

-

Fu Building.

Large meeting room.

The dark clouds hanging over everyone's heads almost condensed into ice. It was clear that the air conditioner was not turned on, but the indoor temperature seemed to be so cold that people were shivering.

Everyone in the room looked down at the documents in front of them in unison, almost wanting to bury their heads in these thin sheets of paper.

"Den" "Den" "Den"

Fu Yueting sat at the head of the round table, his terrifying eyes were dark and deep. He looked at the empty space, but everyone felt that he was looking at him. His bony right hand rested casually on the table, and he tapped his index finger lightly, making a sound. The sound echoed in the especially quiet room, with a suffocating slow rhythm, as if knocking in the hearts of everyone, and the passage of time became extremely long at this moment.

President Fu is in a bad mood today.

It can be said that the mood is extremely bad.

This is the consensus of all people. Everyone invariably chooses to live on the medley. Every move is full of caution, and they dare not even breathe loudly, for fear of being noticed by Fu Yueting and bad luck befalling them.

At this moment, the assistant sitting next to Fu Yueting suddenly heard his cell phone ring.

"Ding--"

It fills the ears like a magic sound.

Fu Yueting also recovered from the prompt.

He turned to look at the assistant, his bottomless eyes made the assistant's eyelids twitch wildly.

Before he could speak, the assistant swallowed, and hurriedly said, "Mr. Fu, you told me to follow up. I have news."

Fu Yueting paused with his fingertips.

The rhythm of tapping the tabletop was interrupted, and the soft sound that had not fallen for a long time became a guillotine hanging in everyone's hearts.

Just when everyone was worried, they suddenly saw Fu Yueting raising his hand and swaying slightly.

"Come here first today, let's all go back."

As if they had been pardoned, everyone took half a second to clean up the table, and they all stood up and rushed out the door.

The assistant was also overjoyed, and was about to run out when he heard a familiar cold voice.

"You stay."

The assistant had no choice but to sit down apprehensively.

After the meeting room was cleared, he asked carefully, "Mr. Fu, what are your orders?"

Fu Yueting said: "What news did you receive just now?"

That's what happened!

Hearing that he was not here to settle accounts, the assistant breathed a sigh of relief. He took out his mobile phone, opened the email he had just received, and introduced each attachment: "Jian Xue's personal information, family background, and social relations." Then he opened it again. Message, with a soft "Hey", "Mr. Qin Yan of Chengfang Technology, Mr. Qin, invited Jian Xue to dinner today."

After saying this, the assistant felt that the surrounding air pressure dropped suddenly.

"Qin Yan invited Jian Xue to dinner."

Fu Yueting repeated this sentence, "What time."

The assistant hurriedly looked down at the message: "Five o'clock!"

"address."

“Langer Restaurant!”

-

At 04:30 p.m., Qin Yan went downstairs and set off.

Song Jingming had already told the driver the address. As soon as he got in the car, the driver started the car and set off.

Qin Yan clasped his hands on his lower abdomen, closing his eyes and resting his mind.

The lost daughter has always been an obsession in Han Feng's heart. He has been obsessed with it for 15 years, and he always has a little concern for this younger sister who has never met, and only hopes that everything goes well.

When he arrived at Lange Restaurant, a waiter greeted him after he entered the door.

The place Song Jingming chose was fairly quiet, but it was meal time, and the lobby was already overcrowded.

There was a waiter leading the way in front of him, and when Qin Yan stepped on the gentle piano music and walked to the seat, he realized that Jian Xue had already arrived.

Seeing Qin Yan, Jian Xue stood up quickly.

She looked at the tall man with a stern face in front of her, his hands were tightly clenched, and his knuckles were white.

She has also heard of the president of Chengfang Technology.

Self-made, handsome, rich, and even his private life is so clean that it makes people speechless. It seems that all the best words in the world can be piled on this person. A man who is enough to make people's heart beat, just watching him walking slowly, the aura rushing towards her face makes her heart beat faster, and an unspeakable tension suddenly arises.

but……

Jian Xue bit her lip.

No matter how hard or tired she is, she has suffered a lot since she was a child. She is not afraid of these things, but she doesn't want to be traded like an item.

"sit down."

The deep voice that rang in her ears was magnetic and pleasant, and it made Jian Xue's heart tense.

Instead of sitting down, she bowed deeply to Qin Yan, straightened up and took a deep breath: "I'm sorry, Mr. Qin, I'm not the kind of person you think, please change to someone else!"

Hearing this, Qin Yan chuckled lightly.

The girl is very polite, and she knows how to keep her voice down in public, but her tone is very firm.

Hearing his laughter, Jian Xue froze.

With a smile on his face, Qin Yan raised his hand to help her open the dining chair: "Sit down."

Jian Xue was at a loss, Qin Yan's completely unexpected reaction made her not know what to say, so she subconsciously sat down.

Qin Yan also took a seat opposite her.

At the same time, his heart moved slightly, and he suddenly turned around and glanced to the side.

But there are diners in the restaurant all around, nothing unusual.

-

At the same time, the man sitting at the dining table in the corner was looking at this weird move with a complicated face.

The person opposite him was holding the menu in front of him, and the expensive watch on his wrist was eye-catching, which made the waiter who was standing aside waiting for the two to order couldn't help but be a little more patient.

After a long time, the large square menu slowly fell down, revealing a pair of very recognizable sharp eyebrows and eyes first, and the narrow and long Danfeng eyes with compelling sharpness, which always easily bring pressure to the other party at the negotiation table.

But today, these sharp eyes swept in one direction first, and then put down the menu, completely revealing this face that seemed to be naturally noble.

"Hello, have you chosen what to order?"

The man didn't look at the menu at all, and said casually, "Here's a signature set meal." Then he asked the opposite side, "Mr. Fu, how about you?"

Fu Yueting said: "Same."

"Ok."

The waiter memorized his name and was about to take the menu from the table when he saw Fu Yueting tap twice on the table, "Leave the menu."

When the waiter left, the assistant finally couldn't help asking: "Boss Fu, what are we here for today?"

Fu Yueting said: "You have worked hard recently, please have a meal."

The assistant was immediately elated, and the joy on his face couldn't be stopped: "Ah... so that's the case? That's really troublesome Mr. Fu, and you even went so far away on purpose—"

Fu Yueting glanced at him.

The corner of the assistant's mouth twitched, shutting up had become a conditioned reflex.

Fu Yueting said: "Eating is silent."

assistant:"……"

But isn't it that I haven't started eating yet? ?

Fu Yueting ignored him, just looked over his shoulder and continued to look at the dining table not far away.

The assistant subconsciously followed his line of sight and was shocked.

Isn't this Mr. Qin from Chengfang Technology and Jian Xue, who he just investigated the background of?

How could they be here?

He quickly looked at Fu Yueting: "Boss Fu!"

Fu Yueting frowned slightly, and the assistant had the illusion that his vocal cords were pulled out of his throat, so he had to shut up again, but he also vaguely guessed that the boss's visit today should be related to these two people.

He also turned his face back and secretly went to observe.

Because they were far apart, the two of them didn't know what they were talking about, but it could be seen that Jian Xue seemed to be getting more and more excited, and her breathing became more and more rapid, and then she even cried directly.

President Qin then got up and changed his position, sitting next to Jian Xue, he said something, then raised his hand and pressed Jian Xue's back, as if to comfort her softly.

Not long after, Jian Xue cried and threw herself into Mr. Qin's arms——

"boom!"

The loud slap on the table made the guilty assistant almost fall to the ground.

He quickly turned his face away, so as not to be discovered by this peeping and wretched act.

Looking at Fu Yueting again, he was raising his red hand, skillfully picking up the menu in front of him.

assistant:"……"

Is this the function of co-authoring this menu?

But so to speak, the boss is really here for these two people?

Thinking of this, the assistant glanced back at Qin Yan and Jian Xue again, his gossiping heart burning.

What did he see!

Two men compete for one woman!

Rich and powerful dog blood series! !