Sweet!The boss in the Beijing circle seduces and pets the gentle and soft little fairy

Pei Changlin made his fortune in Haicheng, and later moved to the capital. He is a top rich man who eats both black and white. In the domestic upper circles, no one does not know this old Boss Pei who once dominated for a while.

But at the same time, this person is a playboy and has married five wives successively, but they didn't last long, and he has many children under his knees.

There are also countless illegitimate children living outside, and their romantic affairs never stop.

The Pei family has a huge family business, and the struggle for heirs is even more unimaginably dark.

What's more, Pei Changlin once said that regardless of blood, those who are able will live.

It is enough to see what kind of bloody storm is going on between these so-called brothers and sisters.

Pei Que is one of the little-known illegitimate children.

In the end, he stirred up the inherent sphere of influence of the Pei family with his own strength, and became the winner who finally became the head of the Pei family.

Pei Changlin may not have imagined until his death that the decisive killing in his most satisfied son would also ruin his own life.

Qin Mo simply said that Pei Que finally took power and became the head of the Pei family.

He briefly mentioned the hardships involved, but Jiang Wansheng's hearing was extremely heavy.

"So, Shengsheng, don't look for affection on Pei Que." His tone was relaxed, as if he was saying something that was too ordinary.

"His feelings have long been eaten away in the family strife."

A hammer is fixed.

Jiang Wansheng suddenly felt sad for Ming Marriage.

How can such a person who was born in the dark give her love without any impurities.

She looked at Qin Mo: "Are you too?"

The Qin family has been able to stand in the capital for a hundred years, and the secrecy in it must not be inferior to that of the Pei family.

Qin Mo smiled, but couldn't reach his eyes, "Shengsheng, little uncle has never been a kind person."

He can have a good relationship with Pei Que and Cen Yu, but the three of them are equally cold and indifferent inside.

If he hadn't met Jiang Wansheng, he wouldn't have known that he would have such a soft side one day.

He continued: "But if I recognize you, I won't hurt you, and I won't let you go."

"You want to escape now, little uncle doesn't guarantee what you will do."

The deep voice was wrapped in a warning.

Jiang Wansheng stared at him, and suddenly his lips were raised, his eyes were clear, and he said firmly: "You don't scare me, you don't want to."

Qin Mo looked at her silently for a few seconds, then suddenly put his hand on her chin, pinched it and bit it hard, "I really lost to you."

-

With the weather getting cooler and cooler in October, coming to an end, Mr. Qin's 29th birthday was also very grandly planned, and October [-]th came as scheduled.

The front yard and the back yard of the Qin family's old house are clearly separated, and the back yard tends to be classical. Each family member has his own independent small yard, with the charm of a classical garden.

The front yard is mostly used for receiving guests, and the area is huge. The high-rise building of the banquet hall is like a scorpion in the water, elegant and luxurious.

Surrounded by lakes on all sides, it is built along the water, with four corners and overhanging eaves. It is a very large-scale square building, and glass doors are aggregated into walls, which are transparent in all directions.

The interior decoration is classical in its solemnity and restrained in its luxury.

On the night of his birthday, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse, and the night was high.

The bright moonlight fell into the lake and sparkled.

The lights around the building are brightly lit, just like daytime, the old houses are full of crowds, and there is an endless stream of vehicles coming and going.

The clothes are fragrant and the shadows are on the temples, and the luxury car coupe.

Pushing cups and changing cups is a game between the powerful and capital.

The influence of the Qin family can be seen so far.

Jiang Wansheng was sitting in the backyard, while the stylist and make-up artist came into battle, playing with her little face.

From afternoon to evening, she was a little sleepy for a long time.

She squinted her eyes and nodded, almost falling asleep.

Once again, the head dropped, and a big hand rested on the chin.

She woke up with a start and looked up.

Qin Mo looked down at her.

Her pupils opened slightly, and after seeing him clearly, she was a little dazed.

The man put one hand in his pocket and stood aside in a dignified manner.

The pure black handmade suit is embellished with dark gold texture on the neckline and cuffs.

A tie tied with a Windsor knot strangles the slender neck line, and the cold and fair skin pushes the elegance and beauty to the extreme.

The eyebrows and eyes are deep and cold, and every undulating arc of the facial features is embellished with sharpness and indifference.

Jiang Wansheng carefully traced his face with his eyes, so long that the makeup artists around him couldn't hold back their laughter.

The make-up artist laughed and said, "Miss Jiang was so sleepy just now that she couldn't keep her eyes open, but she became very sober when she saw Mr. Qin."

Qin Mo evoked a slight smile.

Jiang Wansheng came back to his senses suddenly, his cheeks were a little hot.

It's been so long, why is it that I still lose my mind when I look at my little uncle now.

She staggered her eyes and didn't look at him again.

Qin Mo moved the hand holding her chin to one side, and squeezed her red earlobe.

"I'll go there first, remember to follow the old man into the arena later."

"take it easy."

Jiang Wansheng didn't look at him, but nodded, "Got it."

She has watched these procedures many times.

Seeing that she didn't even dare to look at him, Qin Mo's smile widened, and the back of her leaving was a little happy.

-

In the banquet hall, representatives from all walks of life gathered together, like a big stage to open up relationships.

Waiters walked around with trays, and men in suits and ties and ladies in costumes shuttled around the banquet hall.

Or make relationships, or chat and laugh.

As the host of the banquet, the Qin family will be the most watched party.

Pei Que and Cen Yu were also invited to participate.

Qin Mo was not in a hurry to appear, and was in the lounge on the second floor of the banquet hall with Pei Que and Cen Yu.

The three of them each occupy a single sofa.

Pei Que was also in a black suit, with his coat open and casually dropped to his side, revealing the white shirt inside. The outline of a thin and solid chest was faintly visible, with long legs crossed and one elbow resting on the armrest.

Noble and elegant.

Cen Yu wore a dark gray suit, his shirt and vest were neatly pressed, his gold-rimmed glasses concealed the unfathomable depth of his phoenix eyes, his facial features were clean and graceful, and his thin lips seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Elegant and distant.

Qin Mo raised his eyes and glanced at the two of them, then spoke softly.

"Today my old man is celebrating his birthday."

Pei Que glanced sideways, playing with taste: "So?"

Cen Yu also reluctantly shifted his gaze, "What's the matter?"

Qin Mo snorted coldly, "Look at yourself in the mirror, and change your expression when you go down for a while."

One and two have black faces.

It's not like celebrating a birthday.

Like to seek revenge.

Pei Que raised his lips inexplicably, "You are proud of yourself, and you don't even care about other people's expressions?"

Qin Mo snorted and said, "Did it hit your sore spot?"

Pei Que gritted his teeth, and rolled out a word from his throat: "Get out."

Qin Mo had a good time, and reluctantly asked Cen Yu: "Why, you are not happy?"

Cen Yu raised his hand and pushed down his glasses, his phoenix eyes flickered, like a scheming old fox.

"It's hard to see?"

Qin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, and suddenly felt a little refreshed, and leaned back, lazily.

With cold brows and eyes slightly closed, he said loosely, "Do you need my little girl to help?"

Pei Que really couldn't see his self-satisfied appearance, and said sarcastically: "Your little girl listens to you?"

Qin Mo: "At least, she must be me."

Pei Que: "..."

Cen Yu: "..."

In a word, it hit the sore spot of two people.

Pei Que cursed in a low voice, "I really want to fucking kill you."

Cen Yu got up straight away and walked away.

Pei Que asked casually behind him, "What are you doing?"

Cen Yu quietly stayed behind and said, "Find a place where there are people around."

Good.

Ironically they are not human.