He inherited Qin Shicheng’s dirt, stepped out the door, and smilingly spoke to Qin Yan in the video: "Sis, how about we start a company and have a showdown with the old man?"
Qin Yan: "..."
Truly unexpected, it turns out that Qin Shicheng and Qin Mingchuan usually interacted like this.
Although Qin Shicheng adored Qin Mingchuan, Qin Mingchuan absolutely did not go along with his wrong decisions!
"Start a company? Go head-to-head?"
"Are you crazy? I know him; if you dare to do this, he will exert every pressure on you. Even a scrawny cal is bigger than a horse; what do you have to go head-to-head with him?"
Qin Yan wasn’t trying to pour cold water but from the very start, Qin Shicheng was not a good person.
"I was just joking, sis, don’t worry, he’ll compromise before tomorrow, and then I’ll get rid of uncle and cousin!"
"Oh, right, sis, I’ve already bought the plane ticket, my flight is estimated to arrive at five a.m., rember to have Selena leave the door for !"
Qin Yan smiled: "Okay."
Hung up the video.
She pinched the bridge of her nose, feeling utterly exhausted.
Qin Yan didn’t leave the study, opened her computer, and started typing out the future developnt and operation model of the Qin Group. She hadn’t systematically managed a company before, and the first point she listed was attracting talents.
Until Qin Mingchuan arrived, Qin Yan had not yet co out of the study.
Before he even entered the door, he saw the lit study room downstairs. He dragged his luggage in and went straight upstairs; beside Qin Yan was a cup of cold coffee, and she was supporting her head with one hand, frowning as if in thought.
She was very beautiful, the orange lighting of the study cast a gentle warmth over her.
"Sis, are you just getting up, or haven’t slept all night?"
Qin Yan was startled; as she looked up, she saw the person standing at the study door.
"What ti is it?"
"A bit after five, it’s already light outside."
Qin Yan pursed her lips a bit, feeling so headache.
Qin Mingchuan glanced at his phone, glanced at his phone again.
"Knowing I’m coming to Los Angeles, so people in the company are already restless and have started sending ssages to disparage you."
Qin Yan took a sip of coffee and asked softly, "What are they saying about ?"
"Absenteeism, not following orders, conflicting work philosophies! Just all kinds of nonsense."
Qin Mingchuan said a couple of things, then said: "Oh, right, sis, soone is coming to stay at the house for a few days, is that okay?"
Qin Yan responded indifferently: "It’s your house, if you think it’s convenient, then it’s fine! But rember to tell your friend there’s a kid in the house."
"Okay."
After saying that, Qin Mingchuan urged Qin Yan to go to sleep and he went into his room.
Qin Mingchuan’s house was large; for convenience, she and Yinyin both slept on the third floor.
When Qin Yan reached the bedroom, Yinyin was already awake; her jet lag hadn’t been adjusted well, and she woke up early every day, and Selena was dressing Yinyin. Qin Yan was searching for a change of clothes in the wardrobe: "I started so porridge when I ca up, and it should be ready in about half an hour."
"Alright, ma’am."
Selena carried Yinyin downstairs.
Qin Yan lay in bed and fell asleep; she was really tired and slept until noon.
Upon waking, the villa was quiet, and Qin Yan went downstairs, finding a man sitting on the sofa with short black hair and a clean white suit.
Qin Yan glanced over, thought it was Qin Mingchuan, and asked quietly, "Is there anything to eat?"
The man on the sofa turned his head; Qin Yan was taken aback: "Senior Fu?"
Fu He saw Qin Yan and was also sowhat surprised: "The sister Mingchuan ntioned is you?"
Fu He and Qin Mingchuan knew each other; Qin Yan was silent for a mont, she truly did not know what to say.
One a dostic technology elite talent, the other a second-generation rich kid known for his playboy lifestyle, it seed impossible for them to know one another.
"Senior Fu, how did you and Mingchuan et?"
"I was his ho tutor once."
Fu He was very independent; after high school, he stopped using his family’s money. Qin Yan knew he had worked as a tutor, but she truly didn’t know Fu He had once been Qin Mingchuan’s tutor.
Qin Yan smiled lightly and asked softly: "Senior Fu, have you eaten?"
"Not yet."
Qin Yan naturally asked in a low voice: "Want so beef noodles?"
"If it’s not too much trouble."
Chatting with Fu He felt very easy; he had a way of accommodating your temperant.
Qin Yan smiled as she entered the kitchen and asked, "Where are Mingchuan and Yinyin?"
"They went to the nearby supermarket with Selena, said they were buying things."
Qin Yan had an idea of what was going on.
She prepared five bowls of noodles, and as she was taking them out, Qin Mingchuan ca back with people; as soon as he entered the door, he slled the aroma!
"Sis! You cooked?"
"Just sothing simple; everything’s ready."
"Great!"
...
Bo Yunshen awoke from the pain.
The wounds on his body were healing gradually, and during the recovery period, the wounds would itch as they nded, and moving the areas near the bones would hurt.
As he opened his eyes, he saw Xu Lin.
Bo Yunshen had Xu Lin keep an eye on the happenings of the Qin Group in Los Angeles; when Qin Mingchuan got off the plane, Xu Lin received the ssage and hesitated about whether to inform Bo Yunshen.
Xu Lin’s face was filled with hesitance, and Bo Yunshen asked, "What’s wrong?"
"Mr. Bo, Young Mr. Qin has co to Los Angeles."
Isn’t that normal? The state of decay within the Qin Group had reached that point; if Qin Yan didn’t rearrange things, she wouldn’t last.
Having been with Bo Group for so long, Bo Yunshen didn’t think Qin Yan would refrain from taking action.
Qin Mingchuan might be said to be foolish, but certainly not stupid! He’d know how to choose, and of course, he’d co over at this ti.
"Hmm."
Xu Lin hesitated a bit more before speaking: "Um, do you rember your high school teacher’s son, Fu He?"
Of course, he rembered.
The one who had a matchmaking session with Qin Yan!
Bo Yunshen thought of it and felt a wave of stifling anger.
Back then, they hadn’t even divorced yet, and Qin Yan was already eager to find soone else!
The corners of his lips tightened as he began to wonder if, eleven years ago, Qin Yan’s willingness to be with him was possibly because his status had added points!
With him as a benchmark, even if Qin Yan wasn’t picky, she wouldn’t choose a particularly unsuitable husband.
Fu He had achievents and promising prospects, making him a suitable next partner for Qin Yan.
Bo Yunshen narrowed his eyes, giving Xu Lin a dangerous look: "Why are you bringing him up?"
"Well, Mr. Fu went to stay at Young Mr. Qin’s villa with his luggage, he should be staying there for a while."
The air froze.
Staying over?
Would soone like Fu He, an elite talent, know a second-generation rich kid like Qin Mingchuan?
Is Qin Yan with Fu He now? Did Qin Yan invite him, intending to introduce a new father figure to Yinyin?
Bo Yunshen felt a stifling pressure in his chest, and his face turned dark instantly. He instinctively reached for his phone to call Qin Yan, but before dialing, Xu Lin stopped him: "Mr. Bo, you, you, what are you doing?"
"Can’t you see I’m trying to call?"
"But calling now will definitely make Mr. Qin unhappy."
"She won’t be happy?" Bo Yunshen snorted: "I’m not happy either!"
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