I hold the plug-in, arrogant! [Quick Transmigration]

"Qingqing."

Just as Luo Qing walked out of the venue and was about to run away, he heard a familiar voice and looked over in surprise.

A tall man, standing in the night, with a handsome face, eyes smudged by warm light, full of rich and intoxicating affection, staring at him quietly, like a soft cloud, gently package comes.

Luo Qing couldn't help but rushed over and hugged him: "Why are you here?"

"I missed you, so I'm here." Yan Yuan hugged him, bowed his head and kissed him on the lips, his brows and eyes were full of smiles, and the coldness on his face seemed to be melted away.

The corners of Luo Qing's lips rose, "I miss you too, let's go back."

"Just leave like this?" Yan Yuan was a little surprised, "Don't stay?"

It should be time for the dinner party, his family is the main character tonight.

Luo Qing stopped him and nodded: "Don't stay, it's too noisy inside, anyway, I have to go back tomorrow, why don't I just go back tonight and sleep well tomorrow."

"Okay, I'll arrange the flight." Yan Yuan took out his mobile phone and called Wang Dan.

Soon, the special plane parked at the airport, carrying the two of them, and flew away from this strange country.

All the bosses who wanted to communicate with Luo Qing had searched around, but they couldn't find anyone at the banquet, so they thought they had gone back to the hotel.

But the next day, he was told that Luo Qing left that night.

Even Xu Liang from Peking University didn't know about it.

Luo Qing came back very low-key, and when he woke up from sleep, the outside world knew that their mathematician, who had won the World Attention Award, had returned a long time ago, which disappointed the media who were watching.

"Qingqing, there is a party tonight, and Dad is going to attend too, do you want to go?" Yan Yuan looked at the person playing games on the sofa and asked.

Luo Qing didn't raise her head and said, "What party, shouldn't Dad still be busy with company affairs?"

His father is still very fast. Half a month ago, he took care of the matter over there, and even chose a location in the capital. Now it seems to have just started.

"The company opened yesterday, so Dad went to the banquet tonight, just in time to recognize the person." Yan Yuan walked to him and sat down, looked at his mobile phone screen, and saw that the character he controlled was sent back to the resurrection point, the corner of his mouth twitched. hide a smile.

His home is halal, a typical example of people who are addicted to food.

See, dead again.

Luo Qing didn't care that he died again, anyway, his record had never been refreshed.

Failed record.

"Well, let's go, it's okay anyway." He is on vacation for the past few days, just waiting for the hologram to be born, and the fighter plane to be assembled for testing and trial use.

When Yan Yuan got the answer, a dark light flashed in his eyes: "Okay, I will arrange it."

At the most high-end eight-star hotel in the capital, luxury cars were parked at the door.

A well-dressed man and woman walked into the lobby together, walked through the corridor, walked through the small open-air garden, and came to a piece of indoor and outdoor connected. The decoration was very beautiful, and various meals, fruits, wine and wine were placed. venue.

There were already quite a few people inside, holding wine glasses, chatting and laughing together in twos and threes.

"Hey, have you heard that there seems to be a newcomer today." A middle-aged man with thinning hair and looking at a chubby middle-aged man lowered his voice, his face full of inquiry.

When the people around heard the words, they also became interested.

"Why haven't I heard of it, it seems to come from next door."

"Who is next door, who has the ability to get the invitation letter?"

"Aren't we the only ones who host it every year?"

"It should not be underestimated."

"I know a little more than you guys. It is said that the other party is just an upper-class wealthy businessman next door. He is not even the richest man, but he is very well connected."

"He's not even the richest man, but he's very well connected?"

"How well-connected is this? Is your An Hao well-connected?"

"Ahem, this can't be compared. My little bastard knows what entertainment industry is. In addition to attracting a lot of fans, raising the family's performance, and knowing a lot of connections in that circle, there is a P. .”

When asked about An Hao's father's arrangement and his face was full of disgust, but what he said didn't mean that at all, and the teeth of the few people around were sore.

"You can be content, with such an excellent son, my little bastard is so talented, he only knows how to drive cars every day."

"My son is not going anywhere. He spends all day with his group of cronies in bars and clubs. If I didn't know not to touch those things, I would have broken his dog legs."

"Hey, speaking of it, Lao An, your son is not bad."

"Yes."

Everyone looked enviously at resettlement and, although his son is not good at business, he can make money for the family.

They are sons who are not only bad at doing business, but also take money from outsiders.

He settled and smiled very modestly, and kept waving his hands: "Where there is, it's just so-so." Seeing a strange couple walking in front of him, he quickly said, "Hey, are they, they seem to be new faces."

A group of people looked at it one after another.

I have never seen it before, but judging by the temperament, it is quite outstanding.

Looking at each other, seeing someone approaching, thinking of the rumor, someone immediately greeted them with a smile.

"The two of you are a bit unfamiliar, so come and have a chat if you don't mind."

"Yes, yes, the banquet hasn't started yet."

Wen Hanhai was still a little nervous when he brought his wife in. This is the uppermost circle in the capital. Originally, he was not qualified to participate in such a banquet. It was because of his son that he could get the invitation letter.

As for that guy Yan Yuan helping him to deliver news, hmph, he won't appreciate it, this bastard just wants to show courteousness in front of his son.

So when he came, he didn't even want to be with him, he was afraid of fighting him in the car.

Now that I heard someone's friendly invitation, I took my wife and walked over, and took the initiative to introduce: "Hello everyone, I am Wen Hanhai, and this is my wife. It's a great honor to meet you when I'm here for the first time."

Everyone exchanged glances, it really is a newcomer.

It seems they guessed right.

Arrangement He answered the words with a smile: "It's an honor, it's an honor."

"Just now I seem to hear everyone talking about the children. I think all the children are excellent." Wen Hanhai is very good at observing words and expressions. He has been in the shopping mall for a long time, and this is a compulsory course.

Moreover, children are always a common topic these days, no matter how unfamiliar people are, they can quickly blend in when talking about the same things.

Sure enough, the person who had turned his mind upside down before hearing it subconsciously lost sight of it, and complained again.

"I didn't talk about anything, but the demon kings at home, you said, they are all in their 20s, and they are not self-motivated at all, so I am really worried."

"Whoever said no, he hit him, scolded him, and I even blocked his card, but this bastard went to his mother, and also to his grandparents. The old man scolded me when he spoiled the child. .”

"My family is the same, I want to send it directly to the military academy."

"Don't tell me, I have this plan too."

"Old Wen, how is your child? Judging from your age, your child should be still young and still studying."

"It's better to study, but you have to watch it in prison, so as not to rebel."

Wen Hanhai smiled when he heard the words, with a slight joy in his eyes: "That's why I didn't study anymore."

"Didn't read anymore? How old are you?"

"Nineteen, next year it will be twenty." Wen Hanhai replied.

"Then that's not okay, it's too small, you still have to take good care of it." Arrangement He said quickly, and the others nodded.

"The children nowadays are very disobedient."

"Yeah, speaking of it, I think of the 19-year-old prodigy that was recently reported, do you know?"

A 19-year-old prodigy boy...Wen Hanhai thought to himself, wouldn't he call him his son?

"Why don't you know, I swiped Moments a while ago, you're really a genius." Arranging and answering the call, I was full of amazement.

"It's not just a genius, it's a super genius."

"I also heard people say what award he won yesterday."

"It's the Fields Medal, and it's said to be the first international award that Huaguo has won."

"It's really excellent."

"That brat in my family, it would be great when he can be half as good as him."

"I don't know how his parents educate their children, and they all want to learn from it."

Wen Hanhai: "..."

You may not believe it, but they educate their children by donating buildings and money to the schools they go to and going through the back door.

Mrs. Wen also smiled and said nothing, but there was pride in her eyes, but the group didn't notice it and kept talking.

"Hey, tell me, how about asking him to be a tutor?"

"It's not that good. He is now a treasure that is valued by the higher-ups. I heard that he is still a scientist."

"Isn't he still a professor at Peking University? You can send your son to Peking University."

"..."

"What kind of joke are you talking about, how to send it to Beijing University, just that damn grade."

Wen Hanhai: "...donate the building?"

That's what he did.

A group of people looked at Wen Hanhai with complicated expressions.

"Can this work?"

"The grades are really bad."

Wen Hanhai nodded: "It can be done."

"Have you done it?" Arrangement and seeing him so sure, couldn't help but be surprised.

Wen Hanhai patted his head in embarrassment, and laughed a few times: "Then what, I did do it in the past two years."

Everyone fell silent, looking at Wen Hanhai in the wrong way.

This is amazing, everyone in Peking University can find contacts to donate buildings and send their sons there.

Sure enough, it has a wide network of people.

Since that's the case...

"Old Wen, can you find some connections and get my son to be taught by that super genius? Don't worry, I will definitely complete all the procedures."

"And me and me, Lao Wen, my son needs it too."

"Old Wen, look at those who have graduated, can they do it?"

Wen Hanhai's mouth almost twitched, he was just suggesting to go to Peking University, why did he suddenly turn to his son to teach him.

"Hey, speaking of it, that super genius seems to be surnamed Wen." Someone murmured thinking of this.

The others froze for a moment and nodded.

"Yes."

"Old Wen, this is also related to you."

"Could it be your relative, hahaha, he is also from Beijing University."

Wen Hanhai listened to the jokes of several people, his expression became subtle, and he didn't answer.

Seeing his reaction, the group of people who were just joking were shocked.

"No, do you really know each other?"

Wen Hanhai coughed twice, and said in embarrassment: "I forgot to introduce to you, my son is probably the professor at Peking University you mentioned."

"..." This small world was completely quiet.

It's just that Ernian and Du opened their mouths in astonishment, almost unable to close them.

That young super genius who swipes the screen of their circle of friends, their parents are actually standing in front of them?

This this...

"That's not right, since that genius is your son, why did you donate the building to Beijing University?" Arrangement He was very puzzled.

The others looked at him too.

Yes, why?

Shouldn't it be Beijing University who gave them the building and begged the other party to go?After all, it is so good that it is a treasure everywhere.

Wen Hanhai was even more embarrassed, "At that time, my son didn't get good grades, so I just..."

"Let me ask, how bad is your son's poor grades? Are you one or two points short of admission to Beijing University?"

"If that's the case, then don't talk about it. If it's not good, then the others are probably very ordinary."

"Old Wen, you can't be like this, it's too ordinary and easy to be beaten."

Wen Hanhai: "..."

Looking at the eyes of everyone condemning, "Actually, my son was really not good at that time, he only passed the exam..."

"You'd better stop talking, what you say is not good, it must be relative to him now."

"Correct."

Wen Hanhai saw the bitterness in their eyes, opened his mouth, and swallowed silently in the last 200 minutes.

Forget it, he reckoned, they wouldn't believe it even if I told him, hey.

It's true that everyone is drunk and I am sober.

No one can understand his mood.

At this time, there was a sound, and everyone saw a pair of men walking slowly.

The man who is half a head shorter looks beautiful and delicate, but he is not feminine at all. The well-tailored white suit he wears is full of elegance and elegance. Against the background of floating ribbons, he looks like a little prince walking out of a castle. .

The man beside him was tall and slender, with handsome and profound features, his dark eyes were a little seductive, and his aura was very strong. The black suit of the same style clearly showed that the two had a strong relationship.

And this man, no one present did not know him.

Yan Yuan, the president of Shengyuan Technology with a mysterious and powerful identity and background.

"Boss Yan is here."

Everyone rushed to greet him, all of them were courteous, but their eyes couldn't stop drifting towards the people around him.

This is the first time that this boss brought someone who is not Wang Dan's assistant to attend. This is an extraordinary signal, and I don't know who is so lucky.

It's not that no one has stuffed people for Yan Yuan before, both men and women, but he ignored them all, and they all thought this was frigid.

Unexpectedly, someone was brought here today.

Yan Yuan nodded lightly, held the people around him, and introduced gently: "My love, Luo Qing."

People who had already guessed, still couldn't hide their surprise, it turned out to be true.

Swallowing the thoughts in his heart, he quickly opened his mouth to congratulate.

"Congratulations, Mr. Yan is very lucky."

"President Yan's lover is really rare in the world."

"I wish the two of you a happy marriage for a hundred years, love each other, you are truly a perfect couple."

Wen Hanhai listened to everyone's blessings, and seeing Yan Yuan's very useful appearance, he almost rushed forward to beat him up.

This bastard didn't even tell him that his son was coming.

If I had known him earlier, I would have let my son be with him, so I didn't need him.

This scheming dog thing.

"This Luo Qing is really lucky to have met Mr. Yan." The person next to Wen Hanhai couldn't help whispering, full of sighs.

Arrangement and also nodded: "Yes, if you have something to do with Mr. Yan, you can reach the sky in one step."

"Why doesn't that idiot of my family have such luck, don't say that he wants to be with Mr. Yan or something, just get to know him."

"My family is still a waste."

"It's still this Luo Qing who is capable, Mr. Yan is not an ordinary person."

"Hmph, what is Yan Yuan?" Wen Hanhai was upset when he heard it, and cursed: "He is the one who climbs the ladder. Qingqing fell in love with him because he cultivated it in eight lifetimes."

Really pissed off.

Mad.

The surroundings became quiet, and the eyes of the resettlement and others looked at Wen Hanhai changed. Does this newcomer not understand Mr. Yan or does he have something to rely on? Dare to say such a thing?

Even if the guy named Luo Qing is good-looking and outstanding, he can't compare with Boss Yan.

None of them had heard the name in this circle.

"Old Wen, let me remind you that Mr. Yan is not easy to mess with, so you don't want to... talk about that." Putting He close to Wen Hanhai, he lowered his voice and told him.

"Thank you, brother." Wen Hanhai didn't reject the other party's kindness, but his face was still ugly, "Yan Yuan, that bastard is really lucky, let Qingqing take a fancy to it."

If it weren't for this, he would have cleaned up this dog thing long ago.

Arrangement and He didn't answer the call, fell silent, and thought about it.

The other people who heard it also looked at each other silently, but they didn't speak, and they backed away a little, fearing that they would be affected.

Especially when they saw Mr. Yan coming over, their hearts were raised. Did they hear what they just said?

That's right, the other party didn't lower their voices, and the distance between them wasn't very far, so it's normal for President Yan to hear it.

I just hope that Boss Yan really wants to investigate and don't implicate them. Some people feel a little regretful.

Wen Hanhai didn't notice the expressions of the people around him, and he stared at them, showing no good looks.

Arranging and tangling whether to persuade or not, I heard a shocking word.

"Dad, Mom." Yan Yuan shouted with a smile, full of humility.

!!!

The entire venue was quiet, staring at the few people in the center with dull expressions.

Placement and also the jaw almost dropped.

Good guy, he was hesitant to help just now, but the clown turned out to be me.

Luo Qing also called out: "Mom, Dad."

Wen Hanhai changed his face in seconds, and smiled: "Qingqing, are you not busy?"

"Well, I'm on vacation for a few days. Yan Yuan said that you are here, so I'll come and take a look." Luo Qing nodded with a smile.

Hearing this, Wen Hanhai glared at Yan Yuan again, very dissatisfied: "Qingqing is so busy, rest at home and have a good rest, it's so late, and you still let him run around."

"It's my fault, I'm sorry, Dad." Yan Yuan apologized and admitted his mistake very quickly, not caring what kind of place it was.

Luo Qing quickly pulled his father's clothes, and said coquettishly: "Dad, I'm the one who wants to come, don't blame Yan Yuan."

Wen Hanhai choked, and was forced to swallow the words he wanted to swear, and he said that Yan Yuan is a smart person, and he is really pissed off.

"Ah! You are the super genius, the youngest professor of Peking University, the first mathematician scientist in my country to win an international award?" Arranging and suddenly reacting, Wen Hanhai said that his son is the rumored super genius , and now this Luo Qing is his son, not that one.

No wonder Wen Hanhai was very angry with Mr. Yan, and thought that Mr. Yan had lost his luck.

The others were shocked when they heard this.

Looking at the two, and looking at Wen Hanhai, I don't know who to envy.

This is too good at teaching my son.

The son is too upbeat.

The son-in-law is also... so amazing.

"Old Wen, I really didn't see it, I admire it."

"Old Wen, you are so blessed. Your son is so good, and your son-in-law is not too far behind."

Very aggrieved Wen Hanhai: "..."

He didn't want this thing that robbed him of his son.

Yan Yuan's eyes flashed brightly, he held Luo Qing's hand, and looked at everyone with a smile: "Actually, I came here today to invite everyone to have a wedding with me and Qingqing next month."

"??? Are you going to get married?" Wen Hanhai was shocked: "Why didn't I know?"

"Dad, don't you know now?" Yan Yuan replied innocently, and Wen Hanhai was so angry that he almost fell on his back, pointing at him: "You..." As soon as he opened his mouth, he was interrupted by blessings pouring up.

"Oh, Lao Wen, this is a happy event."

"Don't worry, Boss Yan, I will definitely come to ask for a wedding wine next month."

"Congratulations, Lao Wen. I really envy such a high-quality son-in-law."

"Old Wen is very lucky."

"Old Wen, hurry up and teach us some tricks for educating our son, and let us learn from you."

"exactly."

Wen Hanhai: "..."

The author has something to say:

Wen Hanhai: I'm so pissed off. I haven't agreed to get married yet. Congratulations. Congratulations.

Yan Yuan: Dad, it's okay, you can congratulate in advance.

Wen Hanhai: ...you shut up, don't talk.

Yan Yuan: Dad, I don't talk, everyone knows that Qingqing and I are getting married.

Wen Hanhai:...