Rebirth of the Urban Madman

Qin Wende was speechless and Qin Ying was stunned by these words.

Even Mo Qinglian felt that this aunt was too domineering. Except for the head of the Qin family, the others all accepted it?

"Qin Xuan's habit of bragging really came out of nowhere." Qin Ying's mouth twitched. Of course, she was smart and would not show it at all.

Qin Ying could still distinguish between in front of Qin Xuan and in front of Qin Wende and his wife.

In the final analysis, whether Qin Xuan accepted this gift or not had nothing to do with her. Even if Qin Xuan did not accept this Yunlong calligraphy, it was not her turn to get it, but... she felt a little unconvinced in her heart, thinking it was a pity, it was just a waste of talent.

Qin Wende smiled awkwardly, looked at Shen Xinxiu gently and sighed in his heart.

Qin Xuan also sighed in his heart, is the revenge for killing his father so easy to forget? However, Shen Xinxiu never showed it. If she could bear this hatred, why couldn't she accept the gift for her son? Not to mention Yunlong Calligraphy, even if it was given to Qin Xuan by Qin Group, Shen Xinxiu would definitely accept it with peace of mind.

"Then I'll take it!" Qin Xuan smiled, not caring about the look that his father was glaring at him.

Shen Xinxiu also felt that it seemed a bit too much. These words could be said in private, but Qin Ying was still here today.

She understood some things, Qin Wende understood, and Old Master Qin understood.

But Qin Ying's parents and Qin Wende's uncles and brothers did not understand. If these words were heard by Qin Wende's uncles and brothers, I'm afraid that those who usually disliked them would have some complaints at the Qin family's annual meeting this year.

Of course, Shen Xinxiu didn't care, but if it affected Qin Xuan, it would be bad.

No matter how dissatisfied she was with the children's affairs, she couldn't get involved.

"By the way, Qin Ying, how is your father recently?" Shen Xinxiu smiled at the right time and looked at Qin Ying.

"My dad, he's fine, the same as always!" Qin Ying smiled obediently. Her father was Qin Wencai, the ambassador of a large province in the north. Perhaps in another ten or eight years, he is very likely to enter the core of the country.

He is also quite old-fashioned and bookish, but he is like a fish in water when it comes to governing the local area.

Qin Wende is experienced in dealing with things. Of course, he can hear the resentment in Qin Ying's words. He can't help but shake his head and smile, "Fourth brother is probably like me. He has been busy with his career and neglected his family. Just look at Qin Xuan. In three years, he didn't even take the initiative to call his father."

Qin Wende rolled his eyes at Qin Xuan in annoyance, which made Qin Ying smile in her heart.

"Fifth uncle, I know!" Qin Ying responded obediently and sensibly.

She is not familiar with her fifth uncle and aunt. Except for meeting them once at the annual meeting, there is no intersection at all.

Even at the family annual meeting, the elders sat at one table and the younger ones sat at another. She had never even eaten at the same table with Qin Wende and his wife like she was doing now.

However, Qin Ying was also secretly observing these two uncles and aunts. After a brief contact, she had a slight impression of Qin Wende and his wife.

They were not bad, but they were definitely not good.

Think about the gatherings of my uncle and the third uncle. Every time they talked about local politicians, business prospects, and even the current situation of various industries in China.

In comparison, Qin Wende and Shen Xinxiu's performance was more like that of ordinary people. Although they were warm, they were incomparable at the most basic level.

After being expelled from the Qin family, my fifth uncle might never be able to gain a foothold in China like my uncles. As for the seemingly gentle aunt, who was actually sharp, her future achievements would not be too high.

Limited here, with the identity of being expelled from the Qin family, it was too difficult for them to go further.

In the whole of China, how many families are willing to befriend this couple? That would be like a disgrace to the Qin family.

Qin Ying smiled faintly, and her eyes swept over Mo Qinglian.

She didn't need to look at Qin Xuan. She had already observed Qin Xuan in Jiangnan City. He was arrogant and arrogant, but he seemed to have a mysterious trump card. Compared with the previous silence, he was indeed a little calmer, but in the eyes of Qin Ying, who had seen countless Kyoto masters, Qin Xuan... was not good enough.

What's more, with the restrictions of Qin Wende and his wife, Qin Xuan's future can be imagined.

He may be a carefree second-generation ancestor, but he will not achieve much. Even if he accepts the property of his fifth uncle's family in the future, with him as a university graduate with little experience and experience? How far can he go? It's already very good to be able to keep the family business.

Oh! It seems that Qin Xuan was admitted to a university in Jinling, and it seems that his grades areNot bad.

But what if she was admitted to Jinling University? Even if she was not interested in her studies, she was still admitted to one of the top two universities in China.

As for this girl who had met her once, Qin Ying paid close attention to her. She did not dare to say that she was very accurate in judging people, but some of her friends were also the daughters of the gods from various big families. The pride revealed in their bones could not be hidden from Qin Ying's eyes.

What Qin Ying found incredible was that this woman named Qinglian actually had it?

Although she seemed to be shy, she was very stable in her dealings. For example, when she sat next to Shen Xinxiu, her posture was always half a centimeter lower, which was a respect for the elders. You could inadvertently see the woman's cultivation and her demeanor.

In addition, Qin Ying also noticed that Mo Qinglian seemed to be dressed casually, but even she might not be able to match her. There were several seemingly casual jewelry, but in fact, they were limited editions that she was a little jealous of.

"Is she the daughter of a family in Linhai?" Qin Ying guessed secretly. In her eyes, with Qin Xuan's ability and the ability of Qin Wende and his wife, if the situation can be reversed in the future, perhaps this woman will be the key.

If Qin Xuan really makes a girlfriend with the daughter of a big family, then the future of her fifth uncle's family is uncertain.

Qin Ying's thoughts flow here, and Mo Qinglian is also looking at Qin Ying.

However, of course, she will not show it at all.

Although the Qin family is big, the Mo family is in its heyday and almost controls the power of the entire Linhai. The Mo family is not afraid of the Qin family.

Whether it is financial resources or power, the Mo family does not dare to say that it has the confidence to challenge the five major families in Kyoto. But it is not something that the Qin family can shake at will, especially... Mo Qinglian glanced at Qin Xuan and smiled.

With Qin Xuan here, even if it is a top family with innate talents, what can it do to the Mo family?

"Mr. Qin, the dishes are here!"

Suddenly, a respectful voice sounded, and Mo Yunlong stood respectfully in front of the door like a servant, and behind him were the eight top chefs in Linhai today.

Several graceful beauties carried the dishes and waited politely at the door.

Mo Qinglian, Qin Xuan, and Qin Ying did not speak, but Qin Wende was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Come up!"

He looked at the scene at the door with some doubts, a little strange.

The service attitude of this restaurant is too good, right?

Qin Wende also often eats and drinks, and has lingered in many restaurants, but the service attitude and even the service quality are definitely not like this one, even in Kyoto, it is rare to compare.

Hearing Qin Wende's words, the graceful beauties slowly approached and gently placed the dishes on the table. From beginning to end, not a drop of soup in the dishes was shaken.

The eight chefs also stood in front of the door somewhat reservedly, and walked in one by one to introduce the delicacies they made to Qin Xuan and others.

Each of them was respectful, gentle, and even a little nervous.

"The last dish is a specialty of Linhai, Golden Scales in the Pond, I wonder if you are satisfied?"

The last chef asked uncomfortably.

He was afraid that these people would express dissatisfaction, otherwise, he would probably have to feed Mo Jingfeng to the lion.

"Satisfied! Of course I am satisfied!"

Qin Wende stared at the dishes in front of him, which were not exquisite, but almost perfect.

Whether it was the color, fragrance, or taste, they were enough to whet their appetites. Even he, who was not hungry yet, was salivating?

"Wait!"

Just when the eight chefs' hearts, which had been hanging in the air for thousands of miles, had just been put down, a sudden voice almost made their hearts jump out.