After being read, the fake daughter became the group's favorite

"You mean, you want me to act in a play?"

Hearing this, Jing Zeqian put away his impatient expression and sat up, his expression serious and serious.

Jing Zeyou chuckled, "It's not acting, just express your emotions normally, but you have to hide Yi Yi's part." He believed that Jiang Miaomiao's incident alone was enough to arouse Jing Zeqian's emotions.

Jing Zeqian frowned slightly, "I still don't quite understand. To let him know that Yiyi didn't tell us about this, why don't we just test you directly?"

Why bother to use him to achieve this goal?

Jing Zeyou raised his eyebrows slightly, "Do you think he can find out something from me?" Jing Zeqian suddenly realized that he was also such a scheming person as his brother.

If he really wanted to test Jing Zeyou, Wang Boqi would not only have to worry about whether he could be tested, but he would also have to bear the risk of being discovered.

But it would be different if it were him. Although I don't want to admit it, it is safer to test him.

The corner of Jing Zeqian's mouth raised slightly, looking at Jing Zeqian's expression of 'disapproval but agreement'.

"So, what you have to do is vent all your dissatisfaction about Jiang Miaomiao towards Wang Boqi." Jing Zeyou said in a serious tone, "Remember, you can't mention Yiyi."

Jing Zeqian nodded solemnly and settled the matter.

The banquet hall of Wangjia Hongli Group

Wang He and Wang Boqi were talking with the boss of the cooperative company, and the atmosphere seemed very harmonious.

Not far away, two middle-aged men in suits and ties were communicating in a low voice.

"I heard that the man is already preparing to pass the position to his son." One of the men turned his head inadvertently and looked in the direction of Wang He and others.

The person who was talking to him raised his lips slightly and said, "I heard that it doesn't count."

He didn't think Wang He had such determination. He had been holding on to his position for so many years, how could he let go easily.

Wang He is not Jing Beicheng.

The man chuckled, "I don't think so, you can still hold it steady." He raised the champagne glass and touched it with the person next to him, then put it in his mouth when he saw someone coming in from the door.

A trace of surprise flashed in the man's eyes, "Both Jing Zeyou and Shen Huaichu are here?" The people next to him looked over quickly, with the same surprised look in their eyes.

Shen Huaichu met Jing Zeyou and Jing Zeqian at the door, and the four of them came in together, along with Gu Lin, who had just arrived in Huarui for "internship."

Wang Boqi noticed a few people and slightly reminded Wang He beside him.

Wang He looked at Jing Zeyou and greeted him with a wine glass, his expression showing the joy of an elder looking at a younger one.

"Zeyou"

"Mr. Wang"

Wang He still smiled lovingly, seemingly not paying attention to Jing Zeyou's choice of words, "I haven't heard you call me Uncle Wang for a long time. You are becoming more and more official now."

Jing Zeyou raised his lips slightly, "After all, he has grown up a bit." In the past, he was indeed a junior, but now on this occasion, he is the president of Hengjing Group, not Wang He's junior.

Just like, it was Wang He who came to entertain him, not his contemporary Wang Boqi.

Wang He smiled, and after chatting for a few times, he began to greet Shen Huaichu and Jing Zeqian.

"Boqi, you young people have something to talk about. You can take Zeqian over to have a chat."

Jing Zeqian stood aside, with a trace of ridicule flashing in his eyes. It seemed that in Wang He's heart, his level was not up to the mark.

Gu Lin, who was forcibly pulled over: ...Did I say anything?

A sharp light flashed in Shen Huaichu's eyes, but he did not speak. He planned to find another opportunity to ask Jing Zeyou again.

The Jing family, their recent behavior is not quite right.

Wang Boqi smiled gently and stepped forward to take Jing Zeqian over for a chat.

Jing Zeqian originally looked unhappy, but after Jing Zeyou gave him a look, Jing Zeqian compromised and prepared to follow Wang Boqi.

In Wang Boqi's view, Jing Zeqian restrained his temper only because of Jing Zeyou's presence.

On the side of the banquet hall, Jing Zeqian stood with his arms folded, looking displeased and bored.

"You don't need to take me there specially. You should know that I really don't want to be in the same space as you." He expressed his emotions directly without caring whether anyone around him could hear him.

The darkness in Wang Boqi's eyes flashed past, and the gentle smile returned to his face again.

"Zeqian, you seem to have some prejudice against me. We grew up together after all..."

"Stop it!"

Jing Zeqian frowned, with disgust in his eyes, "Don't say that these things are not available, it's disgusting. You think I can't find anything about Jiang Miaomiao because she didn't tell her about it, right?"

Just because of Jiang Miaomiao?

Wang Boqi's eyebrows flashed slightly, and the tension in his heart relaxed a little, but he did not relax his vigilance, "What are these words? Who is Jiang Miaomiao?"

Jing Zeqian's teeth were itching with hatred. If there weren't so many people around, he would really want to beat Wang Boqi severely.

He gritted his back teeth and whispered: "Wang Boqi, don't forget, she is still pregnant with your child!"

The angrier Jing Zeqian became, the prouder Wang Boqi felt.

Even Jiang Miaomiao can make Jing Zeqian so angry. If Jing Yizhen does something, what will Jing Zeqian do?

Wang Boqi picked up a glass of champagne from the table and handed it to Jing Zeqian. The other person didn't take it, so he didn't care. He raised his eyebrows slightly and took a sip himself.

"Zeqian, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't say whatever you want. I'm still single. If you say that, how can any good girl be willing to follow me?"

Jing Zeqian's eyes were as sharp as a knife, "Why? A person like you still expects to find a partner?" How could he brush this matter off so lightly!

Wang Boqi chuckled, "Maybe, there may still be a few girls willing to go through life and death for me." The gentler his smile, the more Jing Zeqian felt that the person in front of him was like a poisonous snake!

Jing Zeqian clenched his hands, and the resentment in his eyes was about to be reflected on his fists.

'You have to remember that the source of your anger only comes from Jiang Miaomiao, and nothing about Yi Yi. '

Jing Zeyou's reminder echoed in Jing Zeqian's mind, he slowed down his emotions, and his clenched fists loosened.

Jing Zeqian's mouth corners slightly raised, his eyes mocking, "Really? The son of the Wang family is really promising, relying on women to get to the top." He sneered, "Then I wish you success." After saying that, he turned and left.

Wang Boqi tightened his grip on the wine glass, his eyes were cold and slippery, chilling.

Jing Zeqian's final ridicule did make Wang Boqi a little angry, but it was also a reassurance.

It seems that what he thought was right. Jing Yi was definitely not as harmless as she appeared to be. At least she was not without thoughts about the Jing family.

Next, we can start the next step of the plan.