She is the palm of the third master

Qin Mian nodded to Mr. Chaojun.

"What is Mr. Jun looking for me for?"

Mr. Jun didn't speak, instead he asked the bodyguard to get a menu, and handed it over: "Miss Qin, let's eat first, then talk about things, you order what you like."

Qin Mian didn't take the menu: "I'm not picky about food, please feel free, Mr. Jun."

"Not picky eaters." Mr. Jun seemed to sigh with emotion, with a dazed look in his eyes, "My old friend is not picky eaters, you really look like him."

The old man was mentioned again.

I don't know which old friend it is. Qin Mian doesn't know if Mr. Jun is deliberately testing her or if it has some other purpose, so he is more cautious in his heart.

Don't dare to show doubts easily.

She leaned back on the sofa and looked at Mr. Jun. Her complexion was pale, the corners of her lips were bloodless, her hair was gray, but her skin looked like she was in her 40s.

Mr. Jun was the first to ask, "Aren't you wondering who my old friend is?"

who is it?

Qin Mian knew that he was probing, so she just snorted softly: "If Mr. Jun wants to say something, I don't need to ask you and you will tell me clearly, won't you?"

"Miss Qin is really not funny."

Mr. Jun smiled helplessly, his eyes were soft and outrageous: "I heard that Miss Qin grew up abroad and has a twin sister. You came back recently."

It's time to investigate her.

Qin Mian answered casually, not paying attention to Mr. Jun's words.

Mr. Jun personally poured a cup of tea and pushed it over: "I know that Ms. Qin is not as simple as she appears on the surface. You should not only be a genius doctor, otherwise you will not grow up in a foreign country safely."

"You have something to do with the Shen family, no matter how many, I couldn't find out."

Qin Mian took the cup of tea.

Resting his fingers on the rim of the cup, he pinched the armrest and took a sip: "Mr. Jun probably didn't want to say these things, what else did he want to say?"

"Cough cough!"

Mr. Jun coughed, took two deep breaths, closed his eyes again, and did not speak for a long time.

The bodyguard came in at this time, only glanced coldly at Qin Mian, and then took out the pill and handed it over: "Sir, please take the medicine!"

Mr. Jun seemed to resist, he kept panting and did not touch the pills.

Even without opening his eyes, the bodyguard watched impatiently, and said coldly: "Sir, if you don't eat, you may not survive tonight. Don't you still want to investigate Miss Qin's affairs?"

Only then did Mr. Jun sigh lightly.

Opening his eyes, he reluctantly picked up the pills, swallowed them in one gulp, and rolled them down his throat, feeling extremely bitter inside.

Qin Mian watched from the side, the corners of her eyes drooping, and she tapped the sofa with her fingers one after another.

The relationship between the master and servant is not that simple.

At least, no bodyguard can say that to a boss, unless...

Five minutes later, Mr. Jun regained his composure after taking the medicine. He looked towards Qin Mian and said with a smile, "Miss Qin, you should be clear about what I want to say. Your father's attitude towards you and your sister Haven't you ever suspected it?"

Qin Yunshan did not treat her and her sister well.

He is a typical phoenix man, relying on the Su family to make a fortune, the company is getting better day by day.

After Su Wan died, Qin Yunshan showed his true colors and rewritten the Su family, and even forced his grandfather to become a vegetable.

And she was also sent abroad to fend for herself. If you want to say that the best place for Qin Yunshan is that she was not killed when she was young, but was raised abroad.

Perhaps, it was because neither he nor Liu Jing expected that she would survive.

Tsk, things in this world are really amazing.

Qin Mian put down the teacup, looked at Mr. Jun and said, "What do you suspect, is it important?"

"Miss Qin, I mean, you don't doubt your identity, you are not a child of the Qin family at all."

Qin Mian paused with her fingers, and glanced at Mr. Jun: "..."

Isn't she a child of the Qin family?

Things vaguely seemed to be developing in this direction, and she had doubts about it, but she was too lazy to think about it, if she wasn't a child of the Qin family, why didn't grandpa say anything.

Unless grandpa doesn't know either?

Is it possible that I really have to go to the place of life experience to check.

If this is the case, then the person hiding in the dark dealt with her because of her background?
Mr. Jun smiled softly: "Miss Qin, this matter can't be rushed, you check it out slowly, let's have dinner first, how about it?"

Qin Mian didn't say anything else, knowing that the purpose of Mr. Jun's visit today is to say this.

If she is really not a child of the Qin family, Mr. Jun probably knows her biological parents...

"Mr. Jun, what is your relationship with Xuezhou?"

"Snow Island."

Mr. Jun looked nostalgic, and looked up at the lights above his head, dazzled, just like the green years of his youth.

I really miss it.

"There, I met the love of my life, but unfortunately, we were not together."

"Is your true love the old man you mentioned?"

Mr. Jun was surprised, looked into Qin Mian's eyes again, and said dumbfoundedly: "Yeah, I was actually seen through by Miss Qin. I really failed."

Qin Mian was silent for a while.

She noticed that when the bodyguard heard Mr. Jun say this, his eyes flashed with loneliness, and the corners of his mouth tightened into a forced smile, as if he sensed that Qin Mian was looking at him.

He nodded with a stiff face, then looked away, putting away all his loneliness.

The atmosphere in the private room was weird, and no one spoke until the waiter came in with a dining cart.

The bodyguard also kept guarding Mr. Jun every step of the way, until the meal was over, the room was quiet.

Mr. Jun is not picky about food, but he can only eat a few fixed foods, avoid raw, cold and spicy food, and the bodyguards are always watching.

"I'll see you another day. Remember to contact me when Ms. Qin has the results." Mr. Jun got up and looked at his watch, as if he had other things to do.

Qin Mian swung the backpack on her back, and pressed the brim of her hat with her hands.

He responded softly.

Afterwards, he left from the private room. Mr. Jun stared at Qin Mian's back, his eyes were in a daze, and he stood there for a long time without moving: "Nineteen, tell me, do they look alike?"

Nineteen, also the bodyguard.

He said in a cold voice, almost heartless: "Sir, she is already dead, please don't fall any further, and look forward!"

"Nineteen, you don't understand." Mr. Jun shook his head and sighed, his eyes were flushed, "It is impossible for a person who has lost his heart to look forward, unless he has a new heart, but this kind of thing is absolutely impossible. Impossible."

Nineteen gritted his teeth.

He stepped forward to support Mr. Jun's wrist, and lowered his head very low. He was obviously taller than Mr. Jun, but he bent his body deliberately, and his entire back was bent.

"You can't grow it yourself, but you can transplant it!"

"Transplant?" Mr. Jun squinted at him and patted his hand, "Nineteen, you're talking childish things again."

Nineteen was very discouraged.

He will always be treated as a child in front of Mr. Jun, but he is obviously 35 years old.

When Mr. Jun was about to board the car, he saw Qin Mian again. She was wearing a helmet and was sitting on the motorcycle, speeding past him.

The back is for him.

It was both familiar and unfamiliar, and the feeling was indescribably shocking.