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When Jiang Mingzhu saw her, it was like a mouse seeing a cat. She jumped up from her chair: "Leng Qingqing, why are you here!"

Her schedule has not been made public at all.

"Dean, did you tell her?!" Jiang Mingzhu cast her resentful eyes on the dean's old face. The dean shook his head: "No, no, I..."

"I, like you, also have the idea of ​​adopting Ye Fei. And I had it long before you."

Leng Qingqing pulled up a chair and sat down opposite Jiang Mingzhu, interrupting Jiang Mingzhu's interrogation.

An incredible idea emerged in Jiang Mingzhu's mind, but when it appeared, it felt normal.

Who wouldn’t want to snatch Ye Fei’s hot cakes?

"It turns out that you have had this kind of intention for a long time." Jiang Mingzhu narrowed her eyes, and then raised her chin: "But so what, Ye Fei has agreed to go with me. Isn't that right, Ye Fei?"

The last words were directed at Ye Fei in the corner.

The glance in his eyes contained sharpness and intimidation.

Ye Fei shook his head, his throat was very dry. He wanted to tell Aunt Qingqing that it was not like that.

But in the blink of an eye, when he looked into Jiang Mingzhu's domineering and black-white eyes, he thought about her donation to the orphanage again, and he couldn't say those words.

Everyone can see it - obviously, when Ye Fei saw Leng Qingqing, he was much happier than when he saw Jiang Mingzhu, and his eyes were much brighter.

"Auntie... why are you here?"

Looking at the deserted figure squatting in front of him, Ye Fei's voice was a little shaky, and his eyes couldn't help but turn red.

Leng Qingqing stretched out her hand and gently tickled the tip of his nose, "Hengheng was also coming, but he has to go to school today, so I have to pick you up myself."

Pick up... pick up?

Ye Fei was confused and didn't know what this sentence meant.

Jiang Mingzhu's face suddenly changed. She slapped the table hard, and the whole office was shaking. Even the reporters outside the door heard clearly and looked at each other.

Jiang Mingzhu was so angry that her face turned red: "Leng Qingqing, everything must be done on a first-come, first-served basis. Could it be that you want to rob someone?"

Leng Qingqing asked the dean calmly: "Have all the procedures been completed?"

Of course the honest man like the dean could only shake his head.

In fact, all the materials were prepared, but he was defeated by Ye Fei.

It's not accurate to say 'failed'. Based on the dean's understanding of the child Ye Fei, the moment Miss Jiang said she wanted to recover the donation, the child's heart was already shaken.

If Leng Qingqing doesn't come, it won't take long for Ye Fei to lower his head.

Dean Honest asked: "Um...you mean, you also want to adopt Ye Fei?"

"That's what I meant."

There was no joy on the dean's face, only confusion and worry.

On one side is the Jiang family and on the other are popular artists. They are all squeezed together.

Both sides want to adopt Ye Fei, but there is only one Ye Fei, so they can't tear him in half.

The director noticed something more worrying than the prospect of the orphanage and couldn't help but sigh.

For Ye Fei, he didn't know whether it was a good thing or a bad thing.

Upon hearing the answer, Ye Fei suddenly raised his little head, a smiling face reflected in his disbelieving pupils.

The whole world lights up.

Ye Fei thought of the dream he had last night again, and felt sweet in his heart.

It turns out that reality can be better than dreams.

"Leng Qingqing, are you listening to me?" Jiang Mingzhu slammed the table again. The feeling of being ignored was extremely infuriating.

"Are you not worried about your career as an artist if you go against the Jiang family for the adoption rights of a child?"

Jiang Mingzhu was almost roaring, but on the contrary, she was squatting in the corner with a calm and deserted expression.

"Instead of worrying about me," Leng Qingqing slowly turned his head and gave her a bright smile: "It's better to worry about your brother who is having trouble first."

This smile filled the room with brilliance.

But Jiang Mingzhu felt a chill creeping up her spine, and she immediately shivered.

**

all the best.

Leng Qingqing completed Ye Fei's adoption procedures and immediately returned home with the child.

Ye Fei's salutes were pitiful.

A shabby little school bag containing all his 'properties'.

A few books and a washed-out cloth doll.

That's all.

As soon as Leng Qingqing got into the car with Ye Fei, the paparazzi reporters over there broke the news.

#Lengqingqing snatches Ye Fei’s adoption rights#

#江明庄Lengqingqing snatches Ye Fei#

#叶飞 and Leng Qingqing left#

The ignorant people looked confused.

What's going on? Didn't Jiang Mingzhu want to adopt Ye Fei before? !

Where did Leng Qingqing come from?

[Leng Qingqing is a bit unethical...]

[+1, why are you joining in the fun? 】

[So, who will Ye Fei end up with? ? 】

[Didn’t you see the new hot search title? It’s gone with Leng Qingqing... I really can’t understand domestic entertainment more and more. 】

The reporters who had been squatting in front of the dean's office used their imaginations to add to the whole incident, making the originally magical robbery incident even more complicated and confusing.

Why on earth did Leng Qingqing want to rob people?

Ye Fei actually left with her?

A reporter broke the news about a video in which the camera was very shaky and appeared to be in a pocket.

In the video is the old face of Dean Candide. He is facing diagonally forward and spreading his hands helplessly.

"This is the child's own decision, and I can't help it. Miss Jiang, why don't you take a look at the other children in our courtyard, they are all well-behaved and smart..."

From the dean's words, netizens extracted brief information.

[Ye Fei did it voluntarily, not forced! 】

[From the perspective of the melon-eating public, no matter who Ye Fei goes with, his life will not be bad. 】

[So what are you arguing about? 】

[If I were Ye Fei, I would also go with Leng Qingqing. You haven't seen how much Huo Yanheng takes care of him. 】

The next step draft drafted by Jiang Mingzhu and other media has not yet been released, but the person has been snatched away, and the plan has been aborted. It feels aggrieved.

What's even more annoying is that part of the draft has even been distributed.

First of all, use the usual methods to stabilize public opinion.

But the effect is not great.

#江明庄It’s too tragic to have her beard cut off#

For a time, the Internet was flooded with such brainwashing kits.

The accompanying text is yin and yang, referring to Sang and Huai, implying that Leng Qingqing came to rob someone without even saying hello.

Many netizens who didn't know the truth were led to the scene and went to Leng Qingqing's Weibo to ask for an explanation.

【What's going on. 】

[I can’t even understand it. Can you explain it to me? 】

【Why are you robbing other people of your child...】

[This is a bit unethical. 】

But since I couldn't find the moral high ground to launch my attack, I could only leave it alone after a few sentences.

Not only did things not go well, there were vague signs of messing up.

At this moment, Jiang Mingzhu felt the triple pressure from her mother, netizens, and Leng Qingqing.

When she returned home from the orphanage, her mind was filled with those words of Leng Qingqing.

"Worried about my brother? What happened to Jiang Baoyu?"

Jiang Mingzhu scratched her hair, feeling irritated. She picked up her cell phone and called Jiang Baoyu, whom she hadn't contacted for a few days.

No one answered.

After three times, Jiang Mingzhu seemed to realize that something was wrong.

For the fourth time, after the phone rang several times, it was finally connected.

However, this voice did not belong to Jiang Baoyu at all.

"Miss Jiang."

Jiang Mingzhu frowned and reacted for a few seconds: "...Secretary Zhang? Why is my brother's phone here with you, and where is others?"

Compared with her anxiety, Secretary Zhang seemed very calm.

"He's at the airport."

Secretary Zhang glanced at the police officers surrounding him.

But, unfortunately, it was stopped.