The quiet and elegant living room suddenly became silent.

These half-brothers, who are 35 years apart in age, do not get along with each other in the same tit-for-tat way as other families, and they do not have any discord at all.

Qi Jinan was sitting on the sofa wearing a high-end royal blue shirt, looking extremely noble.

His eyes were deep and cold, without a trace of warmth.

He glanced coldly at the documents on the coffee table. He didn't need to look any further to understand what those old foxes were planning.

Want to get rid of nothing?

whimsical.

He said coldly, "I'll take care of this matter," then stood up and left, walking towards the study on the second floor.

Qi Jinlong knew very well how capable his fifth brother was, so since he said so, it meant that he had a way to deal with it.

Recently, the country of Van has been active and making small moves frequently. He did not stay there for long and returned to the army with his personal guards.

Qi Jinan, who had already walked to the door of the study, saw the enchanting figure sitting at the desk typing on the keyboard. He stopped and stared at Zhao Chuyu, who was wearing a low-necked dress, with his domineering and cold eyes.

Her breasts, as full and plump as solidified fat, stand proudly, revealing a deep and eye-catching cleavage.

Her skin was whiter than snow, and her waist-length, dark wavy hair fell freely on her chest and back.

There were a few naughty strands of hair that wanted to explore her collar and "appreciate" the beautiful scenery.

The strong contrast between black and white makes people's desire grow.

She looked at the display screen intently and attentively, her long, curled eyelashes fluttering gently like butterfly wings, casting two fan-shaped shadows on her cheeks.

Below the thick and long eyelashes are a pair of haunting and lively peach blossom eyes, full of charm.

Every move she makes reveals her alluring charm.

Qi Jinan's Adam's apple rolled, and red flames suddenly jumped in his cold eyes.

He clenched his fists and secretly suppressed the desire that was rising up in his head.

She is like some kind of aphrodisiac, with its own medicinal effect.

After he started eating meat, he couldn't control himself just by looking at it.

He knew that she was organizing the information collected during this tomb exploration.

I have been working day and night to organize this for two days, and today is the final day of work.

The important photos she took and the data on the burial objects recorded in her notebook are enough to ensure that she will have no worries in this life.

With him around, her rights and interests cannot be reduced by a single cent.

That group of old foxes didn't want to bleed at all, they just wanted to eat for free, and "cheat" him out of their little first encounter, but it depends on whether he will give it to them or not!

After thinking for a moment, Qi Jinan turned and went to the next meeting room, stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, took out his mobile phone, and dialed a number.

As soon as the first ring came, a teasing voice came through the microphone.

"President Qi, did the sun rise from the east today?

Or is it that God is raining red rain?

We have known each other for twelve years, and I am flattered to receive a call from you in my lifetime."

The male voice on the other end of the call spoke with great emotion and in an exaggerated manner.

However, Qi Jinan, who was cold-hearted by nature, did not respond to his words and went straight to the point, "Is Zuo Jianguo your father?"

"Hmm?" The bone-chilling words stunned Zuo Beilin instantly.

My brain raced several times, but I still didn't understand what Qi Jinan meant.

He frowned and spoke cautiously, "It's my dad, Jin'an. Did my dad... piss you off?"

His father Zuo Jianguo is the director of the State Administration of Cultural Heritage. He is not involved in the business circle, so he shouldn't be in trouble, right?

The hesitation in his heart made Zuo Beilin's words seem a little lacking in confidence.

Qi Jinan called him because his father must have done something.

But his father only cares about those lifeless antiques. What would he do to provoke the fifth master of the Qi family?

Qi Jinan never explained his actions to anyone. He called Zuo Beilin because the other party had saved his life.

He put one hand in his trouser pocket, looked through the glass window at the lotus pond in the sun, and said indifferently, "Your father should retire."

These six short words seemed to carry murderous intent, causing Zuo Beilin's heart to jump on the other end of the phone. "Jin'an, give me five minutes. I'll check what happened now."

He knew very well that the cold-blooded Qi Jinan was a man of his words, and informing him in advance was already giving him a chance.

If a satisfactory explanation cannot be given, Qi Jinan will really make the Zuo family disappear from the political arena.

His father has dedicated most of his life to the protection of cultural relics. If his reputation is ruined when he is about to retire, he will surely be depressed for the rest of his life.

Qi Jinan said nothing and hung up the phone.

His eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and his eyes looked into the distance with an unclear look.

Anyone who dares to make the decision to seize the credit for Xiao Chuyu's achievement should be prepared to step down.

In less than five minutes, his cell phone rang.

He didn't let the other party wait any longer and swiped to answer the call. Zuo Beilin's solemn voice immediately came from the receiver.

"Jin'an, that document was a private decision made by Deputy Director Zhang Jiawei. My father has already drafted a new document and is on his way to Miaojiang. He will arrive in about half an hour. He will definitely not let my sister-in-law make a loss."

After not seeing each other for two months, Qi Jinan, who was extremely disgusted with the opposite sex both physically and mentally, actually had a woman, an ordinary college student recognized by the Qi family.

This world is so mysterious that a thousand-year-old iron tree can actually bloom one day.

Qi Jinan didn't comment, and replied calmly, "One billion, ten properties."

"!"

Zuo Beilin held the phone in his hand, dumbfounded. The Saint An Group had so much money that it couldn't be spent in ten lifetimes, yet they still cared about a mere 1 billion!

The original document was to use 100,000 to "buy" all the pictures and notes in Zhao Chuyu's hands. Now he has to bleed a lot and give 1 billion. His father might vomit blood.

But these were the information that others had obtained with untold hardships, and the Cultural Relics Bureau only wanted to use the false reputation that couldn't make a living to do a no-cost business. No wonder Qi Jinan wanted to "take down" the Cultural Relics Bureau.

The Qi family has produced many talented people. If they really want to pull someone down from a high position, it is only a matter of time.

After all, few people who have climbed to that position have a clean background, and there will be some dirty deeds.

Zuo Beilin figured out the key point and agreed, "Okay."

After talking about business, I started to wonder about my brother’s love affair.

Zuo Beilin coughed twice and said, "Jin'an, can you get in touch with women?"

In addition to being a renowned diplomat, he is also an outstanding psychologist.

In the past, he had tried to understand Qi Jinan's condition indirectly, and psychological problems accounted for half of it, and the other half was still unknown.

How can you have a girlfriend if every cell in your body cannot accept the approach of the opposite sex?

This question is destined to have no answer.

Qi Jinan hung up the call without saying a word.

No one else has the right to know his private affairs.

The call was suddenly hung up. Zuo Beilin was already used to it. He smiled bitterly and called his father, changing the 100,000 to 1 billion, plus ten properties.

In those few short minutes, he only found out that Zhao Chuyu was a student at Nanjing University and was the daughter-in-law recognized by the elders of the Qi family. He could not find any other information.

It's easy to figure out that it must be Qi Jinan who ordered all of Zhao Chuyu's information to be encrypted.

Could it be that he is sincere to that female college student?

Or is there some inside story?

……

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