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Compared with the bustling first floor, Jin's second floor is much quieter. Mr. Jin seems to have been prepared for Jin Mingshen's arrival. As soon as he got to the second floor, he found that the door of his study was slightly open, and the bright yellow light came out of the room and shone on the carpet.

Jin Mingshen knew immediately, and his face became full of meaning.

I'm afraid the party was specially prepared for him.

When Jin Ming pushed the door deeply, he was standing in front of the French window, looking at the colorful lights outside.

"You follow me!"

As soon as he enters the door, he asks sharp questions. Jin Ming squints his eyes and stares at the man in front of him with a cold face.

Mr. Jin turned around slowly with a faint smile on his face. He didn't change because of Jin Ming's cold attitude: "you are my son. I have the right to understand your life."

If he didn't follow Jin Mingshen, he wouldn't know what he did. When he thought of Aigo studio, he looked into Jin Mingshen's eyes and was full of praise.

"Oh, your son?" Jin Ming was not angry but laughed. His deep eyes were filled with anger like waves: "in the past 20 years, you have never treated me as your son. Why do you want my little achievement?"

The naked irony, like a hammer, smashed the calm on Mr. Jin's face. His face became very ugly. He took two deep breaths, covered his chest and stopped looking at the rebellious guy in front of him.

"I didn't ask you to fight with me!" After the feeling of tightness in his chest faded, Mr. Jin spoke slowly, and his usual dignity disappeared at this moment. Yu Yu's father saw Yan Ci of a son: "you're not young. It's time to think about getting married."

That's the point today.

Jin Mingshen's whole body is more and more violent. When he pushes the door into the hall, he finds that there is something wrong with the party, but he has song Guo in mind and has no time to think so much.

Now, the brain is free and everything is clear.

"Elder brother started to urge me before he got married. Father, do you favor one over the other?" The man light a smile, full face of disdain.

Mr. Jin raised his thick eyebrows, with a light anger on his face, and growled: "you are different from Jin Qizhen!"

"It's different!" Jin Ming turned his lips contemptuously, put on a lazy posture with his long body, and put one hand in his pocket: "ah, I know. In your heart, he is more obedient and obedient than me. Naturally, he is different. But I'm not him

Jin Ming suddenly raised his voice with obvious anger: "so don't put that obedient way on me. If I find someone under surveillance, I can't guarantee that my violent temper will do anything."

He was about to turn around and leave. He didn't even want to stay for a moment.

Just as he was about to step out of the study door, Mr. Jin's words made him pause.

"If you don't cooperate with me today, the forensic doctor named song Guo, I have several ways to make you never see her again."

His words made Jin Ming turn around fiercely. The evil spirit of his eyes was so strong that he could devour everything. His voice almost jumped out of his teeth, with a gnashing anger: "if you dare to move her, I will waste everything you have."

The arrogant and arrogant anger made Mr. Jin sigh. With his understanding of Jin Mingshen, he was able to do such a thing. At the same time, he was wary of the existence of song Guo.

"As long as you obey my arrangement, I won't touch her. It's up to you to decide."

With these words, Mr. Jin brushed past Jin Ming's side with a crutch.

The whole second floor was quiet and terrible. It seemed that a needle could be heard clearly when it fell down.

Jin Mingshen's face was black and ugly. His hands on his side clenched into fists, and his veins burst. A few breaths later, he had made a decision and left the second floor with his anger.

At a corner of the study, a pretty figure slowly comes out from the dark. Lanbing looks at Jin Mingshen's back, and his eyes are flashing fierce light.

Her son devoted himself to Jin's group. In order to let his father see more, everyone went to bed many nights. Jin Qizhen was still at his desk in his study. What did he get?

Jealousy and resentment wrapped her up like a tornado.

Jin Qizhen filled the hall looking for Lanbing. Just as he was about to go up to the second floor to have a look, the lights of the whole hall suddenly went dark, only a beam of light was left at the mahogany escalator.

Mr. Jin was standing under the beam of light, his dark red suit set off his more energetic, and he could not see that he had almost triggered a heart attack before.

"Thank you for taking the time out of your busy schedule to attend this party. If you have any problems with hospitality, please ask Haihan."

With a smile on his face, Mr. Jin raised his arm and pressed it down. The applause immediately faded down. He scanned the whole scene and spoke slowly: "in addition, today I want to introduce someone to you."With these words, the light beam shifted to another man.

Jin Mingshen stood on the steps and nodded at the people under them. He looked condescending, arrogant and noble with a kind of emperor's arrogance.

Everyone was shocked at the slender and straight posture, especially the women. The love in their eyes became more and more intense, and they all wanted to rush up to let him know.

Mr. Jin looked at the scene with satisfaction. His son had to attract so many people's attention: "he is my second son, Jin Mingshen."

Even some people who have guessed the truth can't help but take a breath. If they can get such a grand introduction from master Jin, how much the two sons have to be favored. For a moment, people's idea of getting to know Jin Mingshen has become more and more enthusiastic.

Jin Qizhen stood silently in a corner, looking at the two people on the high stage, with a myriad of thoughts, but more of them were lost and melancholy. It was clear that they were all his sons, but Jin Ming got far more attention than him.

Looking around at the crowd, both men and women look at Jin Mingshen's eyes are full of enthusiasm, as if looking at the fragrant cake.

He can't guess his father's mind, but he doesn't believe it. He can't count the things he has done for Jin's group over the years. No one in the whole group praises him. Jin Mingshen doesn't even want to manage a small company, so he just throws them away, which makes the old guys on the board of directors hate him.

Even though Jin Qizhen felt that his father was a sensible man, there was a sense of uneasiness in his heart, especially when he looked at the man who was shining on the stage.

No, he has to do something.

Thinking of this, Jin Qizhen's desire emerged without any cover.