Although some people left, only Qin Baozhu and Bian Zhenqiang were left in the small box.

Qin Baozhu stood there, a little at a loss. At this moment, she was more nervous than Bian Zhenqiang when she saw Bian Zhenqiang for the first time.

Bian Zhenqiang didn't speak, so he quietly looked at Qin Baozhu.

He looked very carefully, as if to read every detail of the girl's face seriously.

Tears always swirled in his eyes.

Finally, Qin Baozhu opened her mouth first. She pointed to the position of the sofa and said to Bian Zhenqiang, "Mr. President, why don't we sit down and talk."

The big general manager woke Bian Zhenqiang up. He nodded quickly, "OK, sit down!"

Qin Baozhu and Bian Zhenqiang are humble, waiting for each other to sit first.

Finally, Bian Zhenqiang sat down with a helpless and spoiled face, and Qin Baozhu could sit down.

"Mr. President, please drink water." Qin Baozhu picked up a bottle of unopened juice on the tea table, unscrewed the lid and handed it to Bian Zhenqiang.

Bian Zhenqiang hurriedly took the bottle and drank it with a little excitement.

Although it was only a bottle of juice, it was the juice handed over by his own daughter who unscrewed the lid for him.

This feeling, Bian Zhenqiang can't say, but it is a pleasure from the heart.

He mistook Quan for more than half a month, and Quan didn't even pour him a glass of water.

Of course, he never cared. He is full of guilt for his own daughter. He has been trying to make up for being mistaken for his daughter's right.

He just wants to be nice to Quan, how can he care what Quan has done for him?

"Baozhu..."

"Mr. President..."

After a silence, Qin Baozhu and Bian Zhenqiang spoke together.

Bian Zhenqiang immediately said, "you say it first."

Qin Baozhu didn't give in this time. She nodded and said, "I... I won't really be your daughter?"

Bian Zhenqiang didn't expect that Qin Baozhu took the initiative to ask this question, "really, you are my daughter. It's obvious that Chenxi specially arranged the game. Since it's her game, Lin Xiao will know. Both their husband and wife are very rigorous people. Chenxi will never do this if we don't determine our relationship."

Qin Baozhu nodded, "that's right. Chenxi never does things indiscriminately. She's so powerful."

Bian Zhenqiang looked at his daughter's admiration for Yan Chenxi. He couldn't help admiring Yan Chenxi, and then continued, "Also, you heard Dong Qing's words just now, that is, your own uncle. He and Quan also firmly believe that you are my own daughter, so they think ill of you. Through these two things, we can be sure that you are my own daughter."

Qin Baozhu sighed and said to himself, "how could it be? How could I suddenly become the daughter of Mr. President? I'm curious..."

"I also feel strange." speaking of this, Bian Zhenqiang's eyes sank, "Baozhu, tell me, what kind of living environment did you grow up in?"

"Ah?" Qin Baozhu blinked foolishly. "I grew up in Jiangcheng Qincun. Qincun is in the outer suburbs of Jiangcheng. That's where I grew up."

"Qin village..." Bian Zhenqiang repeated softly, but he had taken out his mobile phone to search the information of Qin village.