After the male protagonist has a villain child

It was already afternoon when Shen Zhixing arrived in Beijing. There were several unusual black cars parked outside the airport. Several bodyguards in black stood in front of the car. When they saw Shen Zhixing coming from a distance, one of them whispered into the earphone : "Master, the young master is here."

Not knowing what the master said, the bodyguard in black nodded: "Yes, I understand."

When Shen Zhixing returned to Beijing this time, he only brought a few bodyguards and assistants with him. He didn't plan to stay for a long time, and he didn't even send someone to clean the villa in the middle of the mountain.

Walking in front of several bodyguards in black, Shen Zhixing said lightly, "Let's go."

A group of people got into the car, and the headed bodyguard in black drove: "Master, do you want to go back to the old house first, or to the half-mountain villa first?"

"Go to Dunlin." Shen Zhixing closed his eyes. The three-hour flight made him a little tired, and he wanted to close his eyes and rest for a while.

The headed bodyguard in black hesitated and said: "Dunlin Hotel?"

"Well," Shen Zhixing rubbed his eyebrows: "This time I won't be staying at home for a long time, so there's no need to be so troublesome, let's drive."

"Master," the headed bodyguard in black said in embarrassment, "this may not work."

Shen Zhixing opened his eyes, and stretched out his hand to the black-clothed bodyguard: "Here."

The headed bodyguard in black gripped the steering wheel: "Master..." You can't give the earphones, if you give them back, the master will clean him up.

Shen Zhixing gave him a cold look, and called Shen Yingguang directly. The person on the other end of the phone was probably wronged or guilty, and didn't dare to answer the phone.

"Don't make me repeat it a second time, to Dunrin."

The headed bodyguard in black didn't dare to offend the young master, so he started the engine and drove straight towards Dunlin.

Dunlin is a well-known five-star hotel in Beijing. It is specially used to receive rich people. It doesn't mean that ordinary people can't be accepted, but the price of Dunlin is unaffordable for ordinary people.

As soon as the Shen family's car stopped at the entrance of the hotel, the lobby manager and seven or eight service staff immediately came up to greet them, and said with a smile on their faces: "Boss Shen's arrival really makes Dunlin flourish."

Since Shen Zhixing came to power at the age of 19, he hated others calling him Young Master Shen, and everyone in the upper class in Beijing knew about it.

In a certain bar, several young men were sitting together playing cards. The leading man was wearing a black shirt, playing cards while playing with his mobile phone.

"Brother Qin, I heard that you went to Xi Province two days ago. What are the interesting places in Xi Province? Tell us about it." The baby-faced young man said.

"You'll know once you go there yourself." Qin Qiong kept his eyes on the phone.

"I said Brother Qin, are you playing cards or using your mobile phone? You called us out to play cards, and you ended up chatting with others by yourself?" One of the men frowned.

Qin Qiong got the desired information, quit WeChat, looked at the brothers and said with a smile: "Isn't there something I need to ask you for help? Have you heard about the Lu family?"

Lu family?Which Lu family?

Several people put down the cards in their hands, and the baby-faced youth asked uncertainly, "The Lu family in Lincheng?"

"Yes, the Lu family in Lincheng, the one that moved to Beijing 24 years ago."

It is said that in this area of ​​Beijing, when a brick is thrown down, the people who are smashed are either rich or noble, and this is true.

Beijing has a long history, and there are only a few big families, but there are not many of them who are famous. No matter how rich the background is, the outsiders like the Lu family in Lincheng cannot overwhelm the local big families in Beijing.

What's more, there is a huge Shen family pressing on it.

"What do you ask their family to do?" the baby-faced youth asked, with obvious disgust on his face.

"What, you hate their family?" Qin Qiong held a card between his fingertips and casually flipped it over.

"It's not that I hate it, it's just that I feel a little disgusted. The people in their family always give me an uncomfortable feeling." The baby-faced young man didn't know what to think of, and he looked unbearable.

Qin Qiong was thoughtful, and the baby-faced young man seemed very interested in him, so he couldn't help asking: "Brother Qin, you are not a fan of Lu Yueci, are you?"

Lu Yueci is a popular and top-notch fan, and his fans are everywhere. It is not surprising that there are a few fans of the rich and powerful.

Qin Qiong paused when he flipped the card: "You also know about Lu Yueci? Lu Yueci and Lu Yuebai both recognize their ancestors?"

He only knew that Lu Yuebai found the Lu family after returning from abroad a month ago. He didn't expect to recognize his ancestors so quickly. Although the Lu family is not comparable to the local family, it is not the kind of casual family. This speed... feels a bit sloppy.

"It's okay if you don't want to know," the baby-faced young man complained: "You know our place, it's an old house with hundreds of years of history at best, and it's an old house that has been repaired over and over again at worst."

"At that time, our family had some financial problems. My dad wanted to sell the old house. He asked someone to find several buyers, but the price he negotiated was not very satisfactory. At this time, someone from the Lu family came. I don't know why. Talk about buying the old house from my father."

"The day after the old house was sold, Lu Yueci came." Babyface waved his hand.

"You hate the Lu family because the old house was sold by your father?" A man playing cards looked up and asked.

The baby face said angrily: "Am I that kind of person? The old house is sold as soon as it is sold. I am tired of living in a house that is hundreds of years old."

"What makes me angry is that before our family moved, Lu Yueci brought over the crew he was filming, saying that the old house is already his, and he can do whatever he wants."

"We didn't say we wouldn't take pictures for him, but we just signed the contract the day before, and we haven't had time to move. What is the difference between Lu Yueci's approach and driving us away?"

Not even a day to move.

The style of the Lu family in Lincheng is not unusual.

Qin Qiong glanced at the phone, and asked while replying to the message: "So, the Lu family treats these two brothers pretty well?"

The baby-faced young man shook his head: "I don't know about that. I haven't met many Lu family members, just those few, who look like Lu Yueci, who walk with their nostrils turned upside down."

"By the way," the baby-faced young man thought of something, and said to Qin Qiong, "Brother Qin, I remember that Brother Xing lives in Haishi now?"

There was no abnormality on Qin Qiong's face: "Why, you want to go to Haishi too?"

"No, Lu Yueci seems to have that problem in his head. He always goes to the half-mountain villa. Brother Qin, you say that Lu Yueci...doesn't mean he likes brother Xing?"

Ninety-nine out of ten of their noble daughters in Beijing like Shen Zhixing, and it's not uncommon for them to be liked by crooked men.

Why didn't he think of this level before, when the baby face thought of Lu Yueci's softness, her eyes were red at every turn, no matter her age, as long as she was a man uniformly calling her brother, she felt a chill.

No wonder I feel uncomfortable every time I see him. No wonder I feel so comfortable when a straight guy meets a gay guy!

Qin Qiong knew exactly what Lu Yueci had in mind for Shen Zhixing, and he wanted to ask something more, about Lu Yuebai, about six years ago, but a phone call came in at this moment.

It was the phone call from the Shen family's old house, and Qin Qiong had to answer it.

He gestured to his brothers, indicating that he would leave first, and come out to play cards when he was free, and went out to answer the phone.

"Aunt?"

After receiving a call from her aunt, it took Qin Qiong a while to react. What's going on?My aunt actually used the landline in the old house to call him.

"Xiao Qiong, where are you now?" My aunt's voice was gentle and soft, just like her own, and she knew she was a great beauty at first hearing.

It's a pity that my uncle is a violent maniac, and my grandfather named him "Yingguang", which can only barely regain the impression of his uncle from others.

"I'm on the river side of the city, playing cards with some brothers, what's the matter, aunt?" Could it be that uncle and cousin are arguing again?

The aunt sighed on the phone, and said sadly: "Zhixing, this kid doesn't want to go home to live. He insists on staying at the Dunlin Hotel. His father is so angry that he starts talking nonsense."

He must be scolding his cousin Nizi again, Qin Qiong coughed to avoid laughing out loud: "Don't worry, Auntie, I'll go find Zhixing right away."

Persuasion is not persuasive, but you have to put on a show, otherwise, when you go back to the old house for dinner at night, he will be the first one to suffer from his uncle's strange anger.

"I can only rely on you, Xiao Qiong. I don't know what sins the father and son committed in the previous life. Now they are father and son, but they are more like enemies."

Qin Qiong comforted: "Zhixing's temperament is a bit cold, and he still has uncle in his heart. Auntie, don't worry, I will definitely take Zhixing back tonight."

Anyway, I just go back to have a meal, I believe my cousin doesn't want to quarrel with my uncle because of a meal.

Hanging up the phone, Qin Qiong got into her supercar, um... my aunt just said where is my cousin now, Dunlin Hotel?

He frowned, knowing that if he didn't go back to the Banshan villa, was it really just too much trouble, or did he know someone was waiting for him there?

There are a lot of pedestrians and cars in Beijing, Qin Qiong drove a supercar, and the distance between four and 10 minutes, he just drove for an hour and a half.

At the entrance of the hotel, he called his cousin while closing the car door. The front desk greeted him, he waved his hand, and walked straight to the elevator.

"Mr. Qin." It was Assistant Wang who came out to open the door. Assistant Wang was smiling, as if nothing happened last time.

Qin Qiong took a look at him and stepped in.

Dunlin's presidential suite has always been famous for its splendor and splendor. The living room, study, and bedroom are beyond imagination.

Shen Zhixing was wearing a neat suit, with cuff buttons and brooches, a lot of the same. His legs were crossed together, expensive and indifferent, and he needed enough courage to even get close.

"How did you come?"

Qin Qiong looked at her cousin who was flipping through the documents, and then at the assistants beside her: "Where is my sister-in-law? Why didn't you see my sister-in-law?"

"He's in Haishi." Shen Zhixing said quietly without raising his head.

Qin Qiong: "...you left my sister-in-law alone in Haishi?" Such a big wife, how could she be willing?

"He's not alone," Shen Zhixing corrected: "His parents, relatives, and friends are all there."

"But none of them are you." Qin Qiong couldn't understand what his cousin was thinking, obviously he also loved his sister-in-law in his heart: "You are his husband, where are you going, where is he going, isn't it natural and right to follow you? "

Shen Zhixing's hand flicked through the document and he remembered the day Tang Qiao looked at him with red eyes, afraid that he would never come back, and wanted to follow two more steps, but also afraid that he would say that he was not good.

The eye sockets were red like that, and I don't know how many tears she secretly shed at night.

"I'll go back the day after tomorrow, there's no need to bring him here."

Qin Qiong didn't know what to say for a while: "Zhixing, there are no scourges in the Shen family's family banquet, so you don't have to worry so much. Next time the family banquet, or the Mid-Autumn Festival, bring your sister-in-law back with you."

"There is a saying that an ugly daughter-in-law always wants to see her parents-in-law, not to mention my sister-in-law is not ugly, you can't hide it from letting your sister-in-law come out to meet people, you have to bring him to see his uncle and aunt, It's like you always have to go with him to meet his parents."

Shen Zhixing put down the document, rubbed the space between his brows: "I will think about it."

Qin Qiong patted his cousin on the shoulder. To be honest, since his cousin fell in love, he felt that his cousin had a lot of humanity. At least he would learn to be distressed. Unlike before, he was always cold and indifferent. Others cry or laugh , he did not respond.

"You came to see me just to know if I brought Tang Qiao with you?" Shen Zhixing picked up another document and looked through it.

Qin Qiong spread her hands: "Did I gossip like this? It was my aunt who asked me to come to you. She said that you would not go home to live, and my uncle was very angry."

"Really." Shen Zhixing responded indifferently, as if it had nothing to do with him.

Qin Qiong said helplessly: "She asked me to persuade you to go home and live, even if you don't live in the old house, at least go back to the villa in the middle of the mountain."

"I didn't send anyone to clean the villa in the middle of the mountain."

Hearing this, Qin Qiong couldn't help asking: "Why didn't you go back to the Banshan Villa suddenly? Didn't you like it very much before?"

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