A quick journey to give birth, the male protagonist pampers and catches a beautiful woman

Qin Zheng did not interrupt, but stood beside her, wiped his hands, and looked at a tissue.

"Qin Zheng."

"Ok?"

"Thank you."

"Need not."

"Go to the company."

Lin Muqing was in a bad mood all day, and when he arrived at the company, he made a decision directly. Regardless of the reaction of other people on the board of directors, he put in good words and let Uncle Lin take over as the agent.

Then he told his secretary to hand over the work and left.

After she left, the board of directors exploded.

……

Qin Zheng had become familiar with her schedule in the past few days and took good care of her.

Get up early and wash your face, prepare clothes for her, wear them by herself, eat three meals a day, walk by the river, and have evening music, her mood is adjusted.

On the day of my mother's burial.

The Lin family's old house has retro and exquisite corridors and walls. It's drizzling outside, and it feels inexplicably sad.

A black and white photo of Meng Weizi hangs in the mourning hall.

A bunch of relatives came who wanted to suck blood.

Whether it's the Lin family or her mother's Meng family, few are sincere and they all want to help her enter the company to make profits.

He didn't have many skills, but he just wanted to make money. After she refused, there was more gossip.

"A girl will get married sooner or later, so you'd better transfer your shares."

"Give it to my cousin and he will help you deal with Lin Ziyi."

"You're blind, which proves that God doesn't want you to manage the company."

"Tell me, are you trying to suppress your parents..." It was Lin Yaowen, the son of Second Uncle Lin, who said this. He seemed to feel that his father was in power, so he began to act arbitrarily and spoke without thinking.

He looked at the black and white photo and said something vicious.

"roll!"

Lin Muqing was sitting in a wheelchair, wearing a black coat and a hat to hide his dull almond eyes. His words were sharp and cold as ice.

She raised her eyes, and her cold aura stunned everyone in the hall, "Qin Zheng, let him kneel down!"

Qin Zheng obediently stepped forward, grabbed Lin Yaowen's collar, and kicked him on the knee.

"As long as I die, the Lin Group will be mine. What do you mean by this? Then he is very courageous."

Her stern tone was vaguely angry, coupled with strong anger, and the tall bodyguards protected her, and no one dared to speak out.

Uncle Lin, who was already dissatisfied, now gloated, "Look, niece, you chose the wrong person."

"Then before my second uncle takes over, I have to reconsider." Lin Muqing choked his lifeline with one sentence.

Lin Yaowen was forced to kneel and apologized quickly, "I just drank and apologized to my cousin."

Lin Muqing wanted to kick her to vent her anger. Qin Zheng saw her stamping and seemed to understand what she meant, so he kicked her again. This time, Lin Yaowen knelt down on both legs.

"Kneel down for me. I want to see if you can beat your father!"

Qin Zheng helped her get the incense and kept leading her to move. After Lin Muqing paid homage to his mother, Uncle Lin came and was immediately kicked out by her words.

"Second uncle can't even teach his son well, so it's better not to come in."

Second Uncle Lin was held back by the company's affairs. Hearing his son being so out of control, he was so angry that smoke was rising from his head. "Don't worry, niece, Second Uncle will teach him well tonight!"

"Yes." Lin Muqing looked extremely indifferent and ignored him. After offering incense, he was buried in the green hills behind the old house.

It was not convenient for Lin Muqing to go up the mountain, so he finally asked the housekeeper to follow him.

There are also drones following us, so the waiting time is excruciating.

She sat quietly on the lawn in front of the mourning hall, her whole body filled with a touch of sadness.

Qin Zheng stood beside her holding a black umbrella. He felt the same as if he had returned to the day his mother died. He bent down slightly and whispered:

"Miss, have you ever heard that if a relative dies, if it rains, then she will come back to see you."

The warmth he conveyed softly in his words seemed to reach deep into his heart.

Lin Muqing could detect what he was thinking, stretched out his hand to touch the rain outside the umbrella, and smiled.

"So I want to live a good life and make her feel at ease."

"We have to walk a flowery road."

Qin Zheng silently wrote down these words and watched the rain quietly with her.

He saw that her palms were wet from the rain, but she didn't seem that sad. He rolled up a sleeve for her and let her touch the umbrella.

Qin Zheng held an umbrella and needed to stroke her head for comfort.

It wasn't until Xu Peipei arrived and did what he wanted to do that Qin Zheng suddenly realized what he was thinking.

"Sorry, dear, I'm late, the heavy rain in Nancheng delayed the flight."

"It doesn't matter. My mother likes you best and won't blame you."