Rebirth Business Woman: Major General, You Have Lost Again

Chapter 16: Remember, my name is Feng Yan

  People’s kindness and soft-heartedness can sometimes become a shackle, just like Qin Qing in the previous life, clinging to the grace of nurturing and dedicating himself to the Qin family, in the end only one cannot end well.

  At this moment, when she really picked off the name of Miss Qin's family, she felt completely relieved and a lot more relaxed.

  She stepped off the stage confidently and calmly, standing in front of the man holding the rice paper, the smile on the corner of her mouth was much stronger than before, "Let's go."

let's go.

  The four simple words sounded extremely comfortable and leisurely. The man opposite melted the ice under his eyes and gave the answer, "Yeah."

  There was such a person who stood up to support herself in adversity, Qin Qing felt that it was enough, and then walked out without looking back.

Behind   , Qin Jin, who suddenly reacted, grabbed the microphone and shouted nervously: "Where are you going to take my daughter? She is underage and can't go."

  In a standardized social system, Qin Qing is still a child of the Qin family, and Qin Jin is the guardian.

   Hearing the words, Qin Qing stopped for a moment. Just after hesitating in her footsteps, she heard the concise and concise voice of the tall man beside her, "I will deal with it."

  Although this person has a cold face and speaks like a cold-blooded machine, but for no reason, in such an occasion, his promise is extremely reassuring, and every step he takes out feels safe.

"Qin Qing, stop for me!" Seeing that she didn't mean to stay at all, Qin Jin finally panicked. He opened his mouth and threatened: "Qin Qing, if you dare to step out of the door, don't want to go back to Qin's house in the future. Don’t forget, you have nothing if you leave the Qin family."

  Yes, a seventeen-year-old girl has no proof of her basic footing. Without the blessing of her family, the arrogant Phoenix is ​​not as good as a chicken.

However, if such a warning is placed on the seventeen-year-old Qin Qing, she may be afraid, but now in this body is a woman who is both age and mature. She is facing the gaze of sympathy or watching the theater around her. He lowered his eyes and chuckled, "Hehe, I won’t bother with Mr. Qin in the future. With this effort, you might as well care about the spokesperson of Qin’s clothing section, the next issue of font design, and the next Without me, Qin’s troubles would be a lot for the model negotiations for a week."

  Even if the true heir to the Qin family is found, grandmother dare not easily remove Qin Qing's title. What she fears is these industries supported by her.

  Unfortunately, these were destroyed by Qin Jin’s delicious and lazy straw bag.

   "You... don't think that the company has a few projects that are great. Without you, the Qin family will continue to do the same." For many years, Qin Jin, who has been patronizing and dignified, can't stand the loss of face from the public.

   "I know, but..." Qin Qing stopped, and suddenly wanted to say something to this incompetent father who had never communicated with him for many years, "I will get back the things that belong to me sooner or later."

  Those business lines I created, squeezed the benefits I gained, how the Qin family eats them, they will vomit them out in the future.

   Pedal, until the two tall and slender figures disappeared outside the banquet gate with the sound of footsteps, the Qin family and the father and daughter looked back blankly.

   "Dad, don't worry, there will be me in the house in the future." Qin Wanrou quietly stepped forward and pulled Qin Jin's sleeve, and said obediently and filially, her brows and eyes were full of complacency.

   Therefore, she did not see the anxiety and panic on Qin Jin's face at the moment.

  Standing in the dark night, looking at the passing cars and the colorful neon lights, Qin Qing, who had just released his bold words and aspirations to walk without hesitation, sighed slightly.

  It is said that impulse is the devil. She has always been meticulous and well-planned, so she would directly carry the burden tonight.

  She turned her head to look at the silent man next to her, blinked her dark and bright eyes, and faintly revealed: "You recognized me a long time ago."

  "..." The other party did not speak, but stared quietly, with many dark and unclear emotions floating in the bottom of his eyes.

  Qin Qing couldn’t understand the meaning, but instinctively felt that this man was dangerous. Even though he had helped her just now, her heart was still full of precautions, "What are you doing with me?"

  From the gaming table to Qin's house, she didn't think the other party was idle and bored.

  Sure enough, in the next second, this man once again exposed his nature.

His movements were very fast. Almost the moment Qin Qing smelled the breath approaching, the person was already suppressed, and he pressed close to the window of the car, his wrist was held high above his head, and his rough fingers rubbed a little bit. The delicate fingertips caused shudders.

   "Let go." This almost desecrated behavior made Qin Qing's face stained with anger. The more angry, the calmer and colder her tone.

"Your hand..." the man said suddenly, warm breath swept across her forehead gently, twitching a trace of falling hair, the mood is extremely intimate, but the words spoken still have no ups and downs, "not part of the gaming table ."

  Your hand does not belong to the gaming table.

  This sentence is a judgment or a warning. Qin Qing can't distinguish it, but her heart is filled with discomfort.

   "What I want to do is none of your business." She was manipulated as a tool in her previous life. She lived it again. The last thing she didn't want to hear was that other people dictated her life.

  The other party obviously did not intend to quarrel with her. He stared at her for a while, as if compromised. He slowly leaned over to her ear and said in a low voice, "Remember, my name is Feng Yan."

  The voice fell, the man's tall body evacuated, and before Qin Qing could react, he got into the black jeep parked on the side of the road.

When the car disappeared from sight, Qin Qing got on the car without saying a word. She finally found that she was still wearing the opponent's black suit on her shoulders. She grabbed it and threw it on the back seat. Without looking at it, "Excuse me, please go back to Qin's house."

   "Okay." The driver nodded and started the car. By the time he returned to Qin's house, the Qin family had not yet returned.

   Quietly in the room, Qin Qing went upstairs to pack her things, and simply brought her schoolbag and some changes of clothes.

  Since she has made everything clear today, then she will not stay here to look at people's faces, even if she sleeps under the overpass, she is happy.

  Just halfway through the load, the phone rang, and she absently pressed the answer button, and immediately heard a familiar laugh inside.

"Haha, Miss Qin, I've heard about everything tonight. It's so good and courageous. My Fang Kong admires you. Last time you helped me a lot, I also promised you a bar for fun, just that Bian has already been reorganized. If you don't dislike it, go and settle down first, and I will buy you a villa tomorrow."

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