Chapter 47 Luo Feng and his brother (launched on 1.12, which means VIP subscription, notification notification)

"My dad didn't say it clearly. It's quite taboo to me. I just heard him mention to my mother by accident that Uncle Qin used to be very good to your sisters and brothers, especially to you, especially indulgent. You must know this too. "

  Sorry, I don’t know.

  Qin Yu gave you a continuous look, and Yu Li continued: "The main reason is that he loves you very much~ Mom, of course, but then you~ Mom died and he married a second wife, which is unknown."

  Qin Yu also smiled and nodded, "Do men always do this, that's why he was like this after my mother passed away?"

   "Well, after Auntie passed away, he seemed to be very cold, changed overnight, and also cold to your siblings. This is what you told me before, don’t you remember?"

  Qin Yu changed into a look of vicissitudes of life and melancholy, and smiled bitterly: "I guess it was because of the stepmother at that time."

"That must have something to do with your stepmother. I don’t even look at the auntie who just died. He babbled. I don’t mention this, but it was okay at that time. I didn’t expect that he would kick you out of the country directly, even though you did. ."

  Qin Yu took another sip of tea: "Do you all know about me?"

  In fact, she didn't know it herself.

  Yu Li carefully looked at her expression, “You were in a hurry, we didn’t know it at the time, but somehow it spread out in the circle—saying you, saying that you hate your stepmother, pushed her down the stairs and caused her to have a miscarriage.”

  噗! The Qin Yu drinking tea sprayed again.

  Jiaojiao is also stunned-isn't this just the **** plot in the eight-o'clock show.

Yu Li was sprayed with a face, full of bitter pressure: "What's the matter with you, so surprised, is it not you? I guess so, just like you, on the surface, it looks like a little sister, in fact I'm not as courageous yet. If you study, you won't dare to copy me a test paper."

  Qin Yu coughed a few times and wiped his mouth. Only then did he gain strength, and he was dying: "I just can't say anything, I'm also in the mist."

  She didn't say anything to death, after all, she herself didn't know what the original owner was like back then.

  But how stupid it is to do this kind of thing, how old was the original owner back then?

  Sixteen now.

  Is it the second phase?

  Yu Li looked at Qin Yu's secretive look and started the subject, "By the way, have you seen your stepbrother and Xiao Bailian?"

  Qin Yu: "You are talking about my Rulian stepbrother, as for the niece of Mrs. Qin. Bai is white, so forget it."

  With her insight, the woman is obviously **** and able to pretend—just like her.

  Walk together to look at the same, with X-rays in both eyes.

   "Haha, yes, many people in our circle see her upset, but she plays very well with people in another circle, that is, those noble elites."

Aristocratic elites are self-styled. Although they are all proud, there are always good and bad. According to their own classification standards, the second generation ancestors like Qin's sisters and Yu Li are scumbags. They have good grades and academic qualifications overseas. It is the elites of the aristocracy who are earnestly shining in the family business after gilding.

  "But your stepbrother is not the same, his resume is too glorious, just like opening up, if he is not without your Qin family blood, maybe you understand~"

Yu Li was also a reminder to Qin Yu that the Qin family's first-year aircraft carrier will always be inherited by important people in the future. It was originally the Qin family's sister and brother, but one was out for ten years, and the other was muddy. Then the stepson with glorious resume is very high. Space out.

  Qin Yu's brain turned quickly, and he smiled suddenly: "Is it a cousin, right?"

   "Not a real cousin, I heard that your stepmother was adopted by the Wen family."

  The stepmother's surname was Wen, named Wen Qixin, and the stepson later changed her surname to Wenliang, and then the cheap niece was named Qi Yun.

  If Wenliang has superior space, then both the Wen family and Miss Qi Yun would like to take this Lingyun Ladder.

  Qin Yu is not the deity, and she doesn't mind the ownership of the aircraft carrier, but she vaguely thought that this kind of giant war might also be related to war, so she had to pay attention.

"But I'm back." Qin Yu clicked, and Yu Li smiled and gave a thumbs up, "Yes, you are back, and Uncle Qin is not indifferent to you. You have to choose your daughter and stepson no matter what. The former, so you have to be careful."

  Yu Li seems to be careless, and the young lady who may be able to play is not a silly mind, and may not be worse than those elite children.

   "Accept your love, come and take one!"

  Tea cup touch wine, dry!

  Qin Yu was keenly aware of the opening of the door to the bread compartment after drinking the tea, and a waiter came out with a drink, but also threw some of the contents into the trash can nearby.

  Those things seemed to be some kind of small packaging bags. When the attendant touched them, he felt a little disgusted. He shook his fingers and wiped it on the towel hanging on his waist.

  This thing is definitely not clean.

  Qin Yu wanted to roll his eyes, and suddenly became distracted by this task, but suddenly he was wrong. It seemed that Qin Gou shouldn't take this path.

  And she saw that the thing didn't look like an illegal potion.

  Thank the Buddha Guanyin Bodhisattva for blessing her with such good eyesight!

has a problem!

  Qin Yu could get up and rushed to the outside of the box—the trash can picked up the rubbish.

  When Yu Li saw Qin Yu looking for something in the trash can, her face turned green.

  NO! My Miss Qin, what are you doing!

  Well, it doesn’t count, what’s more important is that Yu Li saw a group of people on the other side of the corridor looking at this side with a dazed expression.

  She feels that she has nothing to love. The headline in the upper-class circles tomorrow will be Miss Qin, who has just returned from her country, who will open the trash bag in the trash can.

  Will the Qin family and her family tear her up?

   "Little pear!"

"what"

   "Who is in charge of this red line?"

"What?"

  Qin Yu was looking for the person in charge of the red line. Yu Li also caught a familiar face. The person knew what was wrong with Yu Li's identity, and didn't hold it, so he asked which box the person was in.

  Qin Yu knew that this was a bigger issue today, so he rushed out quickly, picking up his mobile phone, and just about to make a call to Uncle Zhang, when he changed his mind, he directly called Qin Feng's.

  In the Empire State Building of the Qin family, magnificence can be seen everywhere, and the conference hall is also holding meetings right now.

  The phone is connected, Qin Yu is noted on the above, and the assistant next to it knows it at first glance, and puts the phone into the meeting room.

  Qin Feng asked the reporter to continue, and answered the phone by himself. The result was: "Dad Qin, your son and my brother have been calculated by others again. You know everything, know who is so capable?"

  Qin Feng: "."

  Slightly silent, he said faintly: “It’s not a day or two that he will cause trouble. You just came back and rushed to wipe his butt, and I haven’t seen you questioning your family in the past ten years.”

  Oh, there seems to be something wrong with this tone.

  Too indifferent to Qin Gou, as if he did not regard him as his own family, but Qin Yu was taken seriously.

  Anyway, Qin Yu has a deep mind and is the most adept at observing words and expressions. She can smell Dao Qin’s discomfort through her mobile phone.

  This is not right, patriarchal shouldn’t be so extreme, and the original owner killed this person without a child back then. If it’s not anxious, why throw her daughter abroad for ten years.

  That was ten years!

  "I’ve asked, every time I dream back at midnight, when I can’t sleep at night, I will greet you dad thousands of times back and forth in my heart."

  Qin Feng: "."

   Realizing that Dad Qin was even more unhappy, Qin Yu hurriedly turned back to the topic: "Really, Dad, I heard that my brother came to Chixian and followed him. As a result, guess what I saw, I saw it."

  Qin Feng suddenly changed his face, and asked coldly, "What?"

  Qin Yu: "So what, you obviously heard it."

  Qin Feng: "Look at it?"

  Qin Yu: "I am not blind"

  The executives in the entire conference room all looked at their bosses with black faces like the bottom of a pot, and drank: "Qin Yu, you will get me home immediately. Let Lao Zhang take care of this matter! Immediately, immediately!"

Qin Yu took away his mobile phone to avoid the frosty thunderstorm of Dao Qin, "It's too late, I have already entered the door." After hanging up the phone, she opened the door, "Who is in charge? Come, let's have a chat. ."

  What to talk about? Talk about the wind and the snow and the moon?

  There are no women in this box, all of them are men, and all of them are men in suits and ties with 100% elite temperament.

  The most outstanding one seems to have been similar.

  When Qin Yu saw the ascetic face of Luo Dao, his heart shook.

   "Sorry, I found the wrong place."

  She was about to leave, but the palm of her hand was covered.

  Extremely slender and cold fingers, covered with slender, white fingers.

  Mr. Luo was sitting on the sofa, leaning over and staring at her.

  Deep eyes.

He didn't speak, but when other elite men looked at Qin Yuwan, the posture seen from the side was really condensed. They wanted a face, a figure, and a figure, and they threw off the thing as soon as they came in. After they froze, they all whistled.

   "Boss Luo, this girl belongs to you? It's punctual enough."

   "No wonder you are usually not interested in other women, dare to have such a seat~~"

  But some people also saw that these two people did not have foreplay, but might have afterplay. After all, Mr. Luo has always been indifferent and rarely has any closeness to other women.

  But it's better not to make fun of it, what if this woman is not just for fun, what if Mr. Luo really cares?

   One or two clever glances at those who are the most jokes, the secret path will probably be left behind next time at the party.

   is not smart enough after all.

   "She is Qin Feng's daughter." Mr. Luo said lightly, and the jokes stopped immediately.

  (End of this chapter)