Cool Treasure from Heaven: Mo Shaoxi as Father

"Boss Yin, something happened!"

"What's the matter? So flustered?"

Yin Moran didn't raise his head, and held the Parker pen in his knuckles to review the documents in his hand.

The noble figure is calm and handsome, like a king who controls everything.

"Miss Lin has an accident."

In a word, Yin Moran's pen tip paused, his handsome face suddenly lifted, and he said in a deep voice, "Say."

in such a hurry?
Boss, don't panic.

Han Chen could only slander in his heart, and put the phone in front of Yin Moran's desk.

"This is a hot search that just came out. Ms. Lin was accused of selling high-quality imitations to customers in the store, and she became angry and deliberately pushed people after being dismantled. Now everyone is discussing outside."

Is there such a thing?

Yin Moran frowned deeply, and quickly browsed the news information.

"Go and check the actual situation, and greet the major media at the same time, and suppress the hot searches."

"Ok."

Han Chen took the order, picked up his phone and walked out quickly.

Yin Moran opened his own software, watched the news ferment quickly, and couldn't help squinting.

The news fermented rapidly, and it was obvious that there was capital at work behind it.

Is someone targeting Lin Qian?

Yin Moran's dark eyes were dark, and he glanced at the time. It was almost time for the children to leave school.

After thinking about it, he dialed Lin Qian's number.

"Hey?"

Lin Qian Qingyue's voice came from the electric current.

Yin Moran was silent, "It's me, where are you now?"

"I am in the store."

"Stay here and don't wander around, I'll come and pick you up."

Yin Moran came to pick her up?

Lin Qian on the other end of the phone was startled, and pursed her lips as she looked at the phone that had been hung up.

She was getting ready to pick up her son from school.

But suddenly many reporters came outside.

If she goes out now, she will definitely be besieged.

Just as she didn't know how to get out, she didn't expect Yin Moran to call her suddenly.

Could it be that he saw the news and was afraid that something would happen to him?

For a time, the feeling of being moved still arises.

After entering the locker room and changing clothes, not long after, the phone rang again.

It's Yin Moran's call.

After connecting, the man's magnetic voice sounded, "Take the elevator directly to the underground parking lot."

The concise language makes people feel at ease for no reason.

Lin Qian snorted, took her belongings, greeted Chen Fei, and went straight out of the store.

There were quite a few security personnel standing outside, and the original reporter didn't know where he had gone. Without thinking about it, Lin Qian quickly stepped into the direct elevator and arrived at the underground parking lot.

When he got out of the elevator door, he saw Han Chen standing by the car door.

Seeing her get out of the elevator door, she smiled and opened the rear door.

"Thank you."

Lin Qian thanked Han Chen and got into the car.

In the back seat, Yin Moran sat with a dignified figure, with the laptop in his hand turned on.

Lin Qian pursed her lips, "Well, did you help drive away the reporters above?"

"Well, it's just temporarily distracting their attention."

Yin Moran looked at Lin Qian, looked her up and down, and said with concern in his tone, "Are you okay?"

"I am fine."

Lin Qian shook her head, a look of helplessness flashed across her face, "It's just that I might lose my job."

Du Qian wanted her to settle the matter tomorrow, but those two people clearly made things difficult for her, and she felt that she had no ability to do so.

Hearing this, Yin Moran narrowed his black eyes, clicked on the video on his notebook, pointed at the person on it and said, "Do these two people have hatred against you?"

Han Chen has already investigated the news, and the hot searches have been suppressed for the time being.

But obviously, Yu Wen is still there.

Not to mention, there are still people who continue to push behind.

So the influence of the news is still not small.

The two men were clearly prepared.

Ye An'an, Lu Jun, why did they target Lin Qian?

"I don't know them."

Lin Qian moved closer to Yin Moran, looked at the notebook with her head, and shook her head.

The aroma rushed towards the face as the woman approached, Yin Moran's dark eyes moved slightly, he crossed out the video, and clicked on another file.

"Come and take a look, this is the information of the two of them."

Do you have information about two people?

Lin Qian moved closer again and carefully looked at the information in the file.

Ye An'an, 37 years old, divorced, her ex-husband was a well-known construction boss.

Lu Lu, 28 years old, manager of Gu's sales department.

Two people, one is a rich wife, and the other is a child of an ordinary family.

So the two are not siblings?
But the army is screaming vigorously one by one?
Lin Qian was thoughtful, and stopped on the army's information.

Gu's sales manager?
Why is he targeting himself?

Lin Qian moved closer, raised her hand to slide on the keyboard, and carefully looked at the materials of the army.

The woman's head was dangling in front of her, and the tip of her nose could still smell the faint scent of gardenia from her hair.

Elegant and indifferent, just like her.

Yin Moran's sexy Adam's apple rolled slightly, and there seemed to be heat rising all over his body.

At this time, the car turned a corner.

Lin Qian unconsciously fell to the side.

Yin Moran naturally put his arms around her.

There was a burst of warmth from her body, and Lin Qian came back to her senses, only to realize that the two of them were in an overly intimate position at this time.

Her little face flushed suddenly, Lin Qian hurriedly sat up straight, and moved to the side.

"Well, I've read the information."

"Ah."

Yin Moran's expression was calm, and only he knew that there was a commotion of desire in his heart.

Loud voices could be heard outside. Lin Qian looked out the window and found that she had already reached the kindergarten entrance.

The car stopped slowly, and Lin Qian pinned the broken hair from her ears back, "Thank you for bringing me here, I'll get out of the car first."

"and many more."

Yin Moran grabbed Lin Qian's hand, and turned his black eyes to the outside, "Did you see those two people over there? There are reporters outside, so don't get out of the car."

Another reporter?
Actually squatting at the gate of the kindergarten?

Lin Qian's heart tightened, her face was full of displeasure.

"What kind of trouble are these people going to make? Do you want to let people live?"

It seems that my information has been exposed by human flesh.

She is not worried about her own safety, but she is worried about her son!

"Let Han Chen pick Tangtang and Zirui."

Yin Moran turned to look at Lin Qian, "Lin Qian, your apartment is unoccupied tonight."

In a word, Lin Qian was slightly taken aback, and stared at him blankly with clear eyes.

Yes!

Her information was leaked out by human flesh, there must be many reporters squatting at the door of the house.

Perhaps there are many unknown people who will take the opportunity to make trouble.

They are orphans and widows living there, so it is not safe.

But she doesn't live there, where should she live?

Before Lin Qian could think it through, the car door was opened, Tang Tang and Lin Zirui climbed into the car one after the other.

"Daddy, Mommy."

Candy looked excited, his eyes fixed on the hands they were clasping, his big eyes blinked, and he couldn't help covering his mouth and snickering.

"Mummy, Uncle Yin."

Lin Zirui greeted the two of them, and glanced at Tangtang strangely, not knowing why she was covering her mouth and snickering.

Following her gaze, I got the answer.

Immediately, the little brow raised and suddenly became enlightened.

One second, Lin Qian was still thinking about where to live, and the next second, when she realized that Yin Moran was holding her hand, her face flushed again.

How did you hold hands?

I'm about to be teased by the two little ones again.