Chapter 23

The person on the other end was stunned: "Boss, how did these companies provoke you? Why are they suddenly taking action?"

"Just find something to do, don't waste it." A wicked smile appeared on Qian Zhe Mian's lips, "If you receive the lunch box too early, won't we have no fun?"

Zheng Jing listened with no emotion in his heart. He even wanted to applaud. Qian Zhe Mian's methods were ruthless, but he had always only used them on outsiders. They also had a steady stream of security because of Qian Zhe Mian's ruthless methods. feel.

Qian Zhemian hung up the phone and put his fingers on the keyboard again. The ends of his raised eyes were filled with a hint of madness: "I want to see whether it is Qian Shengyin's ability to cover up the past or my skills that are stronger!"

Zheng Jing's eyebrows skipped a beat. How many years has it been since he saw his master inspecting things with his own hands?

Mo Yanru signaled him to be silent, then went out and brought a cup of cappuccino with milk foam floating in it, placing it next to Qian Zhemian's hand. After a while, the whole office was filled with the aroma of coffee.

"Found it." Qian Zhemian curled her lips coldly, picked up the coffee and took a sip, her fingers beating rapidly on the keyboard. After a few minutes, she stopped, then stood up and looked at Mo Yanru, "I have already These things have been sorted and will be sent out in batches seven days later.”

Zheng Jing stared blankly at Qian Zhemian arranging everything, and suddenly felt a little glad that the person who saved his life was Qian Zhemian.

Qian Zhemian turned around and saw him sitting blankly on the chair, and smiled: "Are you scared?"

Zheng Jing shook his head quickly: "It's not that it's scary, it's just a bit shocking."

"What's shocking?" Qianzhe Mian didn't expect to get such an answer.

Zheng Jing shook his head and stood up slowly: "Master, this matter..."

"Just keep an eye on Qian Huanming in Qian's family, and leave the rest to me and Mo Yanru." Qian Zhemian waved to him, "You can go play with them. You have worked hard these days in Lingcheng. ”

When Mo Yanru heard this, he glanced at Qian Zhemian, and then quickly buried his head in front of the computer.

These days, the hardest part is Qian Zhe Mian.

Thinking of this, Mo Yanru's eyes dimmed. He knew nothing about detoxification, and now he could only hope that the pharmaceutical laboratory in Country R could develop a drug that could detoxify Qian Zhe Mian's body as soon as possible.

Qian Zhemian stood there and was about to leave when his cell phone rang.

"Qin Bureau." Qian Zhemian's tone was rare and not so cold. Mo Yanru raised his ears and listened carefully.

"Yes, it has been put into the instrument."

"According to the information I just found, Qian Shengyin also has a son, who seems to be an illegitimate child?"

With that said, she walked up behind Mo Yanru and patted Mo Yanru on the shoulder.

Mo Yanru understood this and stood up, giving up his position to Qian Zhemian.

Qian Zhemian put the phone aside, put on the Bluetooth headset, and kept tapping the keyboard with his fingers. After a while, a system appeared on the screen.

"It is indeed an illegitimate child. The child was born in country D. The father's column on the birth certificate is empty." Qianzhe Mian said calmly, "If you want it, I will send it to you."

Mo Yanru leaned over to take a look and couldn't help but widen his eyes.

How did his sister retrieve the newborn files from the National Hospital of Country D from 24 years ago!

"By the way." After Qian Zhemian packed up the things on hand and sent them to Director Qin, he picked up his cell phone and said, "Make an appointment for me to meet with the head of the Qin family."

Director Qin was surprised: "Seriously?"

"Well." Qianzhe Mian played with his phone, "I have something important to discuss with him."

After hanging up the phone, Qian Zhemian stood up and looked at Mo Yanru: "I'm going to get busy. Rong Shihe's words may be attacked by public opinion. Keep an eye on it and tell me if you can't solve it."

"Okay." Mo Yanru nodded, "Sister, you must be careful..."

"Don't worry." Qian Zhemian walked to the first floor and received a text message from Director Qin on his phone.

"The master of the house is in his house in the northern suburbs. Please come over and talk."

Qianzhe Mian looked at the address. It was not far from here, a 10-minute walk.

She put her hands in her pockets and walked forward slowly, letting the wind blow her long light flaxen hair.

"Mo Mo!" A soft call interrupted her thoughts.

"Master Qin." Qianzhe Mian responded with a faint smile.

Qin Yelan's eyebrows were a little disappointed and he looked at the woman in front of him.

Both of them have peach blossom eyes, but their eyes are facing each other. One's eyes are tender and sweet, while the other's eyes are Gujing Wubo.

"Mo Mo, let's go to the house and talk." It was Qin Yelan who finally broke the awkward situation.

Qianzhe Mian nodded and followed him.

The two of them walked through the alley and saw an antique traditional Lingguo courtyard.

In the yard, chrysanthemums of various colors were blooming. A round table and two chairs were placed in the center of the yard. One meter away from the table, there was a huge stove, where several skewers of mutton were being roasted. The mutton is sizzling with oil and fragrant.

On the table, a small alcohol lamp was brewing tea. Qian Zhe Mian couldn't help but walked forward and took a sniff.

"Chrysanthemum tea?" Qianzhe Mian looked at Qin Yelan in surprise, "Made with chrysanthemums in the yard?"

Qin Yelan nodded gently: "Do you like it here?"

Qianzhe Mian thought his question was strange, but he nodded honestly.

Qin Yelan took out a land deed and handed it to Qian Zhemian: "I'll give it to you if you like it."

Qian Zhemian was about to refuse, but stopped in place because of Qin Yelan's next words.

He said: "Mo Mo, many years ago, this place was called Zhimo Sansheng."

Three lives of practicing ink?

Qianzhe Mian slowly turned his head: "It's my father..."

"Yes." Qin Yelan looked steadily at the girl he had been dreaming about for 15 years, "How about I give it to you in exchange for your current contact information?"

She used her contact information in exchange for the most important thing among her parents' relics. She made the profit from this transaction.

Qian Zhemian nodded: "Thank you, Master Qin, for your love."

Qin Yelan pulled Qian Zhemian to sit in front of the table: "Mo Mo, you came to me. Did something happen and you need my help?"

"Ahem, that's it." Qianzhe Mian thought about it for a while, but chose to keep her identity secret, "Master Mo Jue found my teacher and said that you have a few wounded people here who are seriously injured, and I hope the teacher will take action. But the teacher was in the Medicine Valley and couldn't get out, so he found me and asked me to help treat the wounded."

Qin Yelan raised his eyebrows and looked at Qianzhe's white hands - at this time, she was pinching her fingers unconsciously, which was a small gesture she would do when lying.

"That's very good." Qin Yelan couldn't bear to expose her, "I heard from Qian Lao that you know the people in Yaogu. It seems that you still have something hidden."

"With you here, I believe they can recover quickly." Qin Yelan stood up, "I will take you to see them."

He thought quietly, Mo Mo, what are you hiding?But if you can always stay by my side, I would like to be hidden by you for the rest of my life.

 Qin Yelan is so affectionate, it really made me cry to death
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