"What's the matter with you?" The sudden voice let Jin Qi Zhen Meng's side head, the expression on the face has no time to put it away, with a slight surprise.

Obviously, I didn't expect to meet Jin Mingshen at this time.

"It's nothing," Jin Qizhen paused, straightened up her face, showed a decent smile, and continued: "you know about father's birthday party."

Jin Ming nodded deeply, glanced at the cigarette butts on the floor, and said in a casual tone: "your mother came to tell me, what? Even you are here to let me know. "

Jin Qizhen was embarrassed by the directness of his words, but this emotion quickly turned into anger, but he couldn't see it: "father said that if you don't go that day, he would ask forensic doctor song to sit at home."

Jin Ming's face became more and more ugly when he heard the speech.

Where has Jin Qizhen seen Jin Mingshen like this? He also has a light doubt about the forensic doctor of Song Dynasty. When he heard these words from his father, he didn't care. He thought how Jin Mingshen could be so soft for such a person. Now it seems that

Jin Mingshen suddenly raised a cold smile on the corner of his mouth, and his voice almost jumped out of his teeth: "go back and tell the old man, let him rest assured!"

With that, I just left each other a cold back.

Jin Qizhen stood in the same place, looking at the man's back, and began to feel thoughtful. During these days, he seemed to miss a lot of things.

Jin's old house, the resplendent hall with bright lights, a lot of people come, and they are all leaders in all walks of life. Everyone feels honored to be able to attend Jin's party.

Jin Qizhen, holding a goblet, walks around the CEOs of major enterprises, mostly talking about things between businessmen. When he was about to walk towards an old shareholder of Jin group, a waiter suddenly came up to him and whispered a few words in his ear. His face immediately sank.

"I'll be right there."

With these words, Jin Qizhen put his goblet into the waiter's plate, walked to a corner, took out his mobile phone and began to dial Jin Mingshen's phone. It was cold mechanical sound again and again in his ear.

"Lost contact at this time!" Jin Qizhen was so angry that he almost didn't say anything rude. At that time, Mr. Jin won't blame Jin Mingshen for not coming. He will only blame him for not saying anything to Jin Mingshen.

Just as Jin Qizhen was going out to look for someone, the door was opened with a bang.

They turned their heads and looked at the door in surprise.

A handsome man is pushing the door. His black hand-made suit sets off his figure. He is more slender and tall. When he raises his hands and raises his feet, it shows the arrogance and laziness of the superior.

Clearly is the hormone of walking, but once on that pair of dark eyes, the bottom of my heart will be a sense of fear, as if he was born king.

Even though Mr. Jin has announced his identity to the public, few people have actually met him. Therefore, when men walk into the hall with steady steps, most people talk about him.

"This is the childe of which family. I haven't seen him before."

"My God, how can there be such a handsome man? If only I could dance with him tonight!"

"Come on, does anyone know who he is?"

……

The noise of discussion, there are men's bow, but more women's excited discussion.

LAN Bing is standing beside the chairman of Zhao's group at the moment. Although Zhao's group is not as rich as Jin's group, its position is second only to Jin's group.

Today, she wanted to introduce Jin Qizhen to him. Her son's excellent degree is enough to make Zhao Ruyun like her.

But the sudden appearance of Jin Mingshen, like an accident, disrupted all Lanbing's plans.

From the man into the door, will put Zhao Ruyun all eyes are attracted in the past, that eye slowly rising up amazing like a slap, mercilessly fan LAN bing a face.

The woman secretly clenched her teeth, and an idea flashed through her heart. When everyone's attention was focused on Jin Mingshen, she suddenly laughed, which immediately attracted people's attention.

"Mingshen, I thought you were not coming. Your father is still angry in his study. Go upstairs and have a look."

The worried appearance is like a loving mother worried about her son.

All of them were stunned, and then there was a bigger discussion.

"He is the illegitimate son of the Jin family!"

"I heard that the son of the Jin family is not willing to be the president of a small company, and his father got sick because of this."

"My God, what else? What a pervert

More and more ugly comments came to Jin Mingshen's ears, but the man's expression remained unchanged from beginning to end, as if those ugly words were not about him.

"Mother, your basin of sewage is so powerful!" Jin Ming suddenly opened his mouth. His deep voice was full of disgust, with the texture of metal striking.In this situation, Jin Mingshen's words don't give LAN Bing the slightest face, let her immediately black face, if not for the training of this strong endurance, I'm afraid that at this time she will scold.

The smile on the corner of the mouth is as ugly as it is.

"Mingshen, what are you talking about?"

Wei qubaba's expression combined with his deliberate voice immediately won people's sympathy. More and more people criticized Jin Mingshen, but most of them were men.

Women naturally immerse themselves in Jin Mingshen's beautiful face.

Jin Mingshen is too lazy to look at Lanbing. He walks by the woman.

He wants to go to the old man and ask him how he knows song Guo. Is it tracking?

At the thought that all his actions were being monitored by another person, Jin Mingshen felt that he had no place to vent his anger.

When he turned to leave, a hot line of sight was burning on him. After the man's figure disappeared in the line of sight, Zhao Ruyun was reluctant to take back his line of sight.

"Father, the man who just came in is actually another son of Uncle Jin. Uncle Jin must have been very handsome when he was young." Zhao Ruyun went to his father, and when he talked about Jin Mingshen, his eyes were bright.

When Zhao Yunpeng saw her like this, he had a helpless expression in his eyes, but more of it was love.

Just because others don't know Jin Mingshen's identity doesn't mean he doesn't know.

Instead of exploring the expression on Zhao Ruyun's face, he turned to look at the direction of the man's disappearance. Zhao Yunpeng's face showed a ray of sadness.

"It's your child. He looks like you, even his character." The man's faint sigh disappeared in the air.