Tang Lin was not considered a good person, but he was affectionate and loyal. Although he was not approachable after becoming famous, he made many friends and brothers prosperous.

Mo Bin's own conditions are not very good. When he first came to seek refuge, he was dressed in gray street clothes and had pimples on his face, but he said he wanted to enter the entertainment industry, and Tang Lin packaged him as He bought the hot little fresh meat and brought his fellow villagers with him wherever he went.

He never thought that this honest and cute young man would turn on the video recorder coldly and bring someone to take his clothes off.

At that moment, Tang Lin's eyes were red, and the last hope in his heart was finally extinguished.

"Mo Bin, I'm fucking your ancestor!"

After years of training, the door was pushed open with a bang when the roar exploded in the room.

Mo Bin's interest-filled smile hadn't subsided yet, his hands had been cut behind his back, and his head was stepped on the carpet by one foot.

"You, who are you, how did you get in?" Seeing the two people on the bed being thrown off, he thought they were bodyguards hired by Tang Lin, so he raised his voice and shouted outside, "Come in and save me, don't let The person ran away, quickly...uh..."

Before he could finish speaking, his mouth was blocked by a rag.

Tang Lin got off the bed stiffly, violently tore off the clothes on his body, slammed the clothes on Mo Bin's face with swollen veins on the back of his hands, and strode towards the door.

The girl wearing a baseball cap leaned against the door, and upon seeing this, she handed over a new shirt, glanced at the nakedly dressed man, and asked calmly, "What do you plan to do?"

Tang Lin wiped his face and handed over the recording in his pocket, unable to express even the slightest expression, "It's up to you, I won't bother him anymore."

Before that, he still wanted to give Mo Bin a chance, as long as the other party showed mercy, he would definitely let him live for the sake of his brother.

The girl gave him absolute power, but now he just wants to kill that wolf-hearted thing with one shot!

"Look out, let's go." Qin Qing sent the recording, patted Tang Lin on the shoulder, and went downstairs with light steps.

The people hired by the Qin family were taken away in one pot. There was only an iconic Cayenne parked in front of the door. Tang Lin stood on the side of the road smoking a cigarette. He didn't look up until half a pack of cigarette butts fell to the ground. The girl who spoke hoarsely said with a hoarse voice: "Am I bad? Even you can see that he is such a fucking thing. I am still stupid and naive and want to give him a chance."

From the moment she guarded the door to kicking the door to arrest people, her composure obviously expected all of this.

Hearing this, Qin Qing pursed her lips and smiled, her clear eyes under the brim of the hat were immersed in the boundless night, and said coldly: "I also have a friend who thinks that she is not good enough to take on important responsibilities, but she doesn't understand, smart People are generally not very happy. If there is a choice between the two, I will choose the latter."

How good it is to be a naive, silly, heartless person.

At that moment, Tang Lin saw something called vicissitudes in her eyes. She was only seventeen years old but seemed to have a thick shell, as if she had experienced all kinds of misfortunes in the world and turned it into armor, making it invulnerable.

Tsk, what a charming kid.

Qin Wanrou, who had disappeared for nearly half a year, came back at just the right time. At that time, the Qin family's business was booming and the stock price was booming. A considerable number of children came to meet the head of the family, trying to win a seat in the head of the family whose talents were withered.

When Qin Wanrou suddenly appeared, she poured a basin of cold water over her head, calming everyone's minds.

Shi Mingfeng personally organized a reception banquet for her, and all the guests who attended that night knew that the old lady was bound to hand over the foundation to the only remaining blood.

It was still on the top floor of the largest business hotel in the city center, and it was still in the magnificent banquet hall. Many people sighed during the feast.

"It was here that Second Master Qin took Miss Qin to recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors. I didn't expect to turn around and really give her a seat." A person was holding a bar and looking not far away, wearing a blindfold, getting more and more settled The quiet and beautiful Qin Wanrou sighed.

"Hehe, where does the superior position come from? There is only one prostitute in the main line of the Qin family. Even if that one doesn't leave, it's not her turn to inherit the position of the patriarch." The other person laughed mockingly and said with confidence.

"That's true, but it's a pity for the old lady. After all, such an excellent heir, if she was here, the Qin family would not have been here for a while..." Before he could finish his words, he was bumped by the people around him When I raised my arm and looked up, I was shocked.

When the two faced each other, Qin Wanrou would have already stood in front of her.

In half a year, she has transformed from a black and thin clown duck to a white and rich beauty, and has learned to behave dignifiedly, but with a blindfold on her face, she looks a bit weird.

"What are you talking about?" She raised her glass and asked generously.

"...No, I'm just discussing the crisis public relations of the Qin family." The two people on the opposite side smiled awkwardly, "We still have to welcome Miss Qin back to China, and let the old lady lead the banquet in person. Congratulations in advance, the position of Patriarch is just around the corner.”

It's just icing on the cake to say the things that are inseparable, and these two people have nothing to talk about.

But it was very different when it fell into Qin Wanrou's ears. She sipped her wine glass and raised the corners of her mouth, without any hint of modesty, "Bangzhi should do his job well, and we should refrain from gossip behind his back. In addition, Don't let me hear that person's name in the future, understand?"

The meaning behind that person, anyone who knew that Qin Wanrou had lost one eye would know who it was, but the two of them were still quite frightened by the other party's sudden gloomy tone.

That face looked a lot better, but it was like a painted skin, and it was full of dark and twisted viciousness underneath.

It wasn't until she turned around and walked away that the two who were muttering had a cold war and looked at each other, thinking that the future heir of the Qin family looked like a lunatic.

Amidst the champagne-colored chatting and laughing, all the guests had already arrived, Qin Wanrou arranged the corsage on her heart, stood beside Shi Mingfeng, and was about to step onto the stage.

This time, it was not Qin Jin's second generation ancestor who led her, but the real ruler of the Qin family who led her personally. She will also become the real heir of the Qin family, from a despised country girl to a young lady above ten thousand people.

"Be alert." Shi Mingfeng took her hand, although he was not very satisfied in his heart, but he had no choice, "Let's go, push me up."

Qin Wanrou smiled peacefully, and was about to respond when there was a commotion at the door.

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