Chapter 431

Qin Yang clenched his teeth, but he had nothing to do. He was as fierce as a Tibetan mastiff. He could only glare at Lin Xuan and Qin Shi Shi Shi with a fierce look. He said, "Qin poetry, rubbish, you wait for me. I will make you regret one day."

Lin Xuan shrugged his shoulders and spread out his hands, showing a totally indifferent posture. He looked at Qin poetry and laughed at each other.

Listen to Qin Yang's cruel words, it is just a joke.

Qin Yang had no choice but to walk away in dismay.

"What's the madness of this mad dog?" Looking at Qin Yang's back, Lin Xuan frowned slightly and asked Qin's poems in a low voice.

Qin Shi Shi sighed: "what else, is not to see Guokang pharmaceutical group turn losses into profits, huge profit space, he wants to get some oil and water!"

Lin Xuan's heart is also guessed, did not mean to smile, "the flow of Qin Yang, it is really can not change the dog eating excrement."

"Yes, today, he keeps on emphasizing that he wants to become the chairman of the Qin family group and the successor of the Qin family." Qin's poetry is helpless.

Lin Xuan also knows that in the Qin family, the majority of them support Qin Yang's inheritance.

How can they see that, in terms of ability, the poetry of Qin Dynasty is far above Qinyang, but it seems that Qin poetry is a woman, as if she was born wrong.

"It's not that I cursed the Qin family group. Fortunately, the old lady took over the Qin family group since the death of the old man. Although she was mean and valued men over women, she was able to stabilize the whole family group. If it is handed over to Qin Yang, it will not be long before the whole family will be destroyed in his hands. "

From Lin Xuan's point of view, it is natural to see the future of the Qin family group.

Over the years, the old lady took charge of the Qin family group. Although she said that there was no bright future, she at least kept the family business.

As for Qinyang, can such a person lead the family to prosperity? Can you push the Qin family to the first-class family in Shenzhen?

The answer is: absolutely impossible!

He was lucky not to destroy the whole family.

According to Lin Xuan's ability to know people, if Qin family group was handed over to Qin Yang, it would probably destroy the whole family.

Qin Shi Shi nodded and sighed: "I can't control it. What I can do is to run Guokang Pharmaceutical Group normally, ensure revenue and create profits."

"Well, I've been worried so much. Let's go home." Lin Xuan comforts Qin Shi Shi Shi by saying a word. He opens the door of the co driver's side and politely lets Qin Shi Shi sit in the car.

Qin poetry more and more used to be taken care of by Lin Xuan, like his little bit of thick love wrapped in their own.

Even if it is to open the door, let her sit in the car, such a small matter, can also incisively and vividly reflect Lin Xuan's love for her.

Like many old husbands and wives, many subtle concerns have long been forgotten or omitted.

Lin Xuan is the only one who can show his concern for Qin's poems and poems. He has never been tired of it and always tries his best to do it.

In other words, it has already formed a habit.

In his mind, Qin's poetry is like a priceless pearl in the night. He is afraid of falling in his hand and afraid of melting in his mouth.

Only doting on her carefully will make you feel at ease.

Perhaps, before Lin Xuan never thought, so deeply in love with a person.

Since he became a member of the Qin family, he has always been able to repay him even though his poems and poems are a drop of gratitude to him.

Qin poetry also gradually realized the love of Lin Xuan.

When Lin Xuan sits in the driver's seat and starts the car, Qin Shishi leans back on the car seat, ready to squint for a while.

"Poetry, tomorrow is your birthday. It's better to have a rest tomorrow and I'll take you to a place, OK?"

Lin Xuan asked for the opinions of Qin poetry. He never forced Qin poetry to do anything against her will.

It's a show of love and respect for her.

Qin Shi Shi opened his eyes and looked at Lin Xuan suspiciously, "ah, Lin Xuan, can you tell me where we are going tomorrow?"

Lin Xuan is still mysterious. He grinned, "you will know tomorrow."

"All right, then."

Qin poetry is coquettish ground murmur mouth, mutter a way, "really don't know what medicine you sell in gourd, the God is mysterious."

Lin Xuan did not answer, driving, only back to Xiaoxiang garden.

The next morning, they were still the same as before. They got up early and ran in the morning. Along the greenway, they ran from the foot of Mantis mountain to the top of the mountain.

I don't know why, Lin Xuan today stands on the top of the mountain, overlooking the distant, misty hillside villa of Yunwu Mountain, always has a kind of inexplicable intimacy.

Some time ago, it was still a distant dream.

Everything was like a dream. The dream came true.

"Poetry, happy birthday, eighteen every year."

Lin Xuan looked at Qin's poems with a smile and said a blessing.

Thank you

Qin poetry smile, because of the morning run, warm, smile pear vortex, filled with charming red, is charming.Lin Xuan opened his hands, "can I have a hug?"

Qin poetry rolled a white eye, "not shy ah, embrace what, run a step, a sweat."

"Hey hey, how can you look so good? It's sweat dripping."

"Poor mouth, hurry up, go down the mountain, don't you say, take me to a place today?"

Qin's poetry did not satisfy Lin Xuan's embrace. He turned with a smile and ran down the mountain.

Lin Xuan seemed to salute him with a gesture of palm. Facing the villa on the hillside of Yunwu Mountain, his mouth was cheap and he was proud to smile. He cheered in his heart, "Yunwu Mountain, I'm here."

After a little hesitation, he trotted down the mountain.

Back at the villa of Xiaoxiang garden, Lin Xuan made breakfast. Luo Ping and Qin Zhenhua had gone to play cards with their friends.

Lin Xuan and Qin Shi Shi Shi enjoy breakfast, clean up and go out of the door.

Because today is Qin Shi Shi's birthday, she agreed to Lin Xuan's request, not to go to the company, at home to rest for a day.

To be exact, it is according to Lin Xuan that he wants to take her to a mysterious place.

Qin poetry is also curious. In other words, every woman is a curious animal. If she weaves a fairy tale and a beautiful dream for her, they can't help but yearn for it.

Even the powerful women in the workplace, such as Qin poetry, are no exception.

Driving, left Xiaoxiang Yayuan, all the way along the main traffic road, straight to the direction of Yunwu Mountain.

Qin poetry curiously looked at the windows, those buildings constantly backward, more and more confused.

"Ah, Lin Xuan, where are you going? How do you feel it's going to Yunwu Mountain? " Qin poetry can not stop curiosity, is asked again.

Lin Xuan drives his car and arrives at the villa on the hillside of Yunwu Mountain. It must be clear that Qin's poems and poems should also be understood

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