Tang Lin is not a good man, but he values feelings and righteousness. Although he is not approachable since he became famous, he has attracted a lot of friends and brothers.

Mo Bin's own conditions are not good. At the beginning, when he came to take refuge, he wore gray stall goods and had acne on his face. But when he said he wanted to enter the entertainment industry, Tang Lin packaged him into a hot little fresh meat from beginning to end and said he was his hometown everywhere.

He never thought that this simple and lovely young man would turn on the video recorder coldly and bring someone to pick his clothes.

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

"Mo bin, I fuck your ancestors!"

After years of cultivation, when the roar exploded in the room, the door slammed open.

Mo Bin's interested smile hasn't stopped. His hands have been cut behind his back, and his head has been stepped on the carpet by one foot.

"You, who are you and how did you get in?" he saw that the two people on the bed were lifted off. He thought they were bodyguards hired by Tang Lin. he quickly raised his voice and shouted outside, "come in and save me. Don't let anyone run away. Come on... Um..."

Before he finished, his mouth was blocked by a dishcloth.

Tang Lin got out of bed stiff, violently tore off his clothes, with green tendons on the back of his hands, smashed his clothes on Mo Bin's face, and then strode to the door.

The girl with a baseball cap leaned against the door, handed over a new shirt, glanced at the man in explicit clothes, and said faintly: "what are you going to do?"

Tang Lin wiped his face and handed over the recording in his pocket. He couldn't even make any expression. "Whatever you do, I won't care about him anymore."

Before, he also wanted to give Mo bin a chance. As long as the other party showed mercy, he would let him live for the sake of his brother.

The girl gave him absolute power, but now he just wants to shoot the wolf's heart and dog's lungs!

"Look away, let's go." Qin Qing sent the recording out, patted Tang Lin on the shoulder, walked lightly and went downstairs.

The people hired by the Qin family were taken away in one pot. In front of the door, there was only an iconic cayenne. Tang Lin stood on the roadside smoking until half a pack of cigarette butts fell to the ground. He looked up at the girl who didn't say a word. His voice was hoarse and said, "am I very bad? Even you can see that he is such a fucking thing. I'm still very stupid and naive. I want to give him a chance."

From the very beginning, she stayed outside the door to kick the door and catch people. Her composure obviously expected all this long ago.

Hearing the speech, Qin Qing pursed her lips and smiled. Her clear eyes under the brim of her hat were immersed in the boundless night. The voice line was cold and said, "I also have a friend who thinks he is not good enough to shoulder heavy responsibilities, but she doesn't understand. Smart people are generally not too happy. If there is a choice between the two, I will choose the latter."

It's good to be a naive and happy person, heartless and heartless.

At that moment, Tang Lin saw something called vicissitudes in her eyes. It was clear that she was only 17 years old, but her shell seemed thick. It seemed that she had experienced all kinds of misfortunes in the world and turned it into armor, invulnerable to weapons.

Tut, what a charming child.

Qin Wanrou, who had disappeared for nearly half a year, came back at the right time. At that time, when Qin's business was still warm and cold, and the stock price rose all over the world, the threshold of the master's home was broken again. Side branches from all walks of life came to meet the master with their children of the same age, trying to win a seat in the master's home where talent withered.

Qin Wanrou suddenly appeared, poured it down with a basin of cold water, and rested everyone's mind.

Shi Mingfeng personally organized a reception banquet for her. All the guests at the party knew that the old lady had to hand over her foundation to the only blood left.

It is still on the top floor of the largest business hotel in the city center. It is still a magnificent banquet hall. Many people sigh when they are drinking and preparing.

"At the beginning, the second master of Qin and the second miss of Qin were here to recognize their ancestors and return home. Unexpectedly, they turned around and really gave her a seat." one person looked at Qin Wanrou, who was wearing an eye mask not far away from the bar and came out more and more quiet and beautiful, tut tut sighed.

"Hehe, where did you come from? The Lord of the Qin family has only one legitimate daughter. Even if she doesn't go, it won't be her turn to inherit the position of the Lord." another person sneered and said with confidence.

"That's true, but it's still a pity for the old lady. After all, she's such an excellent successor. If she was here, Qin wouldn't have been there a while ago..." before he shook his head, he was hit by the people around him on his arm. When he looked up, he was surprised.

Opposite them, Qin Wanrou would not have stood in front of her.

After half a year, she has changed from the black and thin clown duck to white Fumei. She has learned to be dignified, but she looks a little strange with an eye mask on her face.

"What are you talking about?" she asked politely, holding up her glass.

"... no, just discussing the Qin's crisis public relations." the two opposite smiled awkwardly, "I also want to welcome Miss Qin back to the country and let the old lady personally lead me to the banquet. It seems that I have to congratulate in advance. The position of head of the house is just around the corner."

It's nothing more than icing on the cake to say the things that are eight, nine and ten. These two people also have nothing to talk about.

But Qin Wanrou's ears were very different. She sipped her wine glass and lifted up the corners of her mouth without the slightest sense of modesty. "The collateral branch should be the duty of the collateral branch and chew the root of her tongue behind her back. In addition, don't let me hear the man's name in the future, do you understand?"

The meaning behind that person's back. Everyone who knows Qin Wanrou has lost one eye knows who it is, but at present, they are still frightened by the other party's sudden gloomy tone.

The face looked much better, but it was like a painted skin, with dark, twisted and vicious underneath.

Until she turned and walked away, the two muttering people fought a cold war and looked at each other. They felt that the future successor of the Qin family was like a madman.

In the champagne conversation and laughter, all the guests have arrived. Qin Wanrou arranges the breast flower in her heart and stands next to Shi Mingfeng, ready to step onto the stage.

This time, she was not led by the second ancestor of the Qin and Jin Dynasties, but led by the real power holder of the Qin family. She will also become the real heir of the Qin family, from the despised rural rough girl to the eldest lady of 10000 people.

"Be alert." Shi Mingfeng took her hand. Although she was not very satisfied, she had no choice. "Let's go and push me up."

Qin Wanrou smiled quietly and was about to answer, but there was a sudden commotion at the door.