Marry the ex-boyfriend's father [Transmigration Book]

No matter how reluctant he was, Qin Ziheng didn't have the guts to disobey Qin Zheng's order, and he stiffly withdrew from the CEO's office.

The black-haired young man lay obediently on his father's shoulder, without even looking at himself.

How did things turn out like this?

Standing in front of the office with a gloomy face, Qin Ziheng almost stared at the closed door to make a hole. The surrounding employees looked at him vaguely, as if they were looking at a defeated dog.

Knowing that this was just his own paranoia, but Qin Ziheng couldn't control the frustration and anger mixed in his body at all. He clenched his fists tightly, but he didn't have the courage to open the door to question again.

what are they doing?Before I moved out of the old house, had the two been entangled in private?

Or is this in itself Ji Lan's revenge for her choice of age?

"Young Master Qin," the female secretary stepped forward with the hope of the whole group on her back, and said cautiously, "Your hand..."

Following the other party's line of sight, Qin Ziheng realized that his palms had already been scratched by his nails due to too much force. After taking the tissue from the female secretary, he said in a bad tone: "When did it happen?"

Respectful but not responding, the secretary raised a standard professional smirk, no matter how much gossip she had in private, she would keep her mouth shut on the surface.

Especially after Qin Shao walked out of the CEO's office disheveledly, anyone with a discerning eye could see who was the winner in this competition for favor.

The other party is someone close to Qin Zheng. Even if Fang Wen is not as highly valued by his father, Qin Ziheng would not dare to rely on his status as the "Prince" to do his best. He knows very well that besides himself, there are many others in the collateral lineage of the Qin family who are ready to move. young nephew.

Qin Sanye has no intention of marriage or love, and it seems that he has no intention of staying in power for life. He is indifferent but fair to the cultivation of heirs, and he is completely ready to let the other party take over. It is said that a junior like Qin Ziheng, even those uncles who insist on their own identities, would like to have the right to call each other father.

"It's better for you to respect that person," the secretary reminded in a low voice without offending both sides, "Although there is a difference in age, he is still your elder after all."

elder?

Hearing this, Qin Ziheng's throat suddenly felt sweet. His attitude towards Ji Lan has always been condescending, and he never thought that he would face such an embarrassing scene.

He was obviously just a poor boy brought to the Qin family by himself, how could he?How dare he!

Having been around Qin Zheng for many years, Qin Ziheng naturally has a terrifying aura when he gets angry. However, compared with the righteous master in the office, his imitation will only remind people of "incompetent rage".

Knowing that the other party would not listen to her consolation, the female secretary shut her mouth tactfully. Although the scene was indeed embarrassing and bloody, smart people should know what to do next.

Fang Wen was not at the headquarters because of a business trip, and only the secretary on the top floor dared to comment on this matter.

But Ji Lanchuan, who was impulsively sitting on the president's father's lap, felt a little embarrassed at this moment.

"Cough," struggling to get up from the man's arms, but the black-haired young man was pinned down by the man's big hand, and buried his head in Qin Zheng's neck, he muttered muffledly, "Aren't you a little too pampered?" Me?"

Although it's nice to beat a scumbag in the face, Ji Lanchuan never thought that the other party would cooperate so much before.

If this continues, he will be indulged by Qin Zheng sooner or later.

"It's not enough." Patting the young man who was hiding in his arms and refused to look up, Third Master Qin glanced at him lightly, "Are you panicking? Promise."

——If it wasn't for fear of scaring away the prey by moving too quickly, he should have made the relationship between the two public long ago.

Yes yes yes, you are the most promising!

Angrily biting the side of the man's neck, Ji Lanchuan felt ashamed and sweet, and his heart seemed to melt warmly.

He likes this special.

In the first half of Ji Lanchuan's life, no one has ever held him so carefully in his heart.

Without changing his face, two rows of light red marks were bitten by the young man's small fangs. Qin Zheng raised his hand and patted the other's right buttock with a sense of lesson. The latter panicked from the man's leg. Jump away, so deftly that Third Master Qin couldn't hold it down.

It was precisely because of this action that the young man's left wrist, which had been in the blind spot of the man's sight, was exposed. He rolled up the other's sleeve, and Qin Zheng squeezed the thin white fingertips gently: "What's going on?"

The body is delicate and tender, and Qin Ziheng gripped him hard during the dispute. Ji Lanchuan's wrist was already swollen when he didn't pay attention, and the fingerprints left on it were very obvious. There is no room for lying or concealment.

"It's Qin Ziheng," Ji Lanchuan shook off the pressure and began to complain, "I had a fight with him before."

Simply recounting the bad things that happened not long ago, the young man's attitude was objective, and he never used any embellished words, but even so, the air pressure around Qin Zheng's body still dropped at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Ask Qin Ziheng to come in."

Knowing the character of his adopted son, Qin Zheng was sure that the other party would not leave so easily. He dialed the internal number to the secretary who was waiting outside the office. The man's voice was so cold that it could condense into ice.

Unable to hear Qin Zheng's tone on the phone, Qin Ziheng, who mistakenly thought that his father had changed his mind, knocked on the door and entered the room. The next second, he was stunned by the order that the other party could not refuse——

"Apologize."

Apologize?

Looking up in puzzlement, Qin Ziheng noticed the young man's red and swollen left wrist hanging in his father's hand. Thinking of his previous quarrel with the other party, not only did he not feel any guilt, but was overwhelmed by an indescribable humiliation.

It is true that Qin Ziheng is a talkative and sweet romantic person, especially when he first got together with Bai Shinian, he did not seldom speak low to make him happy, but the superiority brought by his family background and appearance Thanks to his gratitude, Qin Ziheng never felt in his heart that he was really wrong.

Saying "I'm sorry" is very simple, but Qin Ziheng couldn't accept bowing his head to Ji Lan, whom he once disliked, he stiffened his neck and froze in place, his face pale and ugly.

"Father," trying to restrain his emotions, Qin Ziheng struggled unwillingly, "Why..."

Why should he, who is treated politely when facing the heads of various families, bow his head to this poor student who has nothing but beauty!

"Based on his knowledge of the Qin family's genealogy."

Glancing at Qin Ziheng indifferently, the man said calmly, "Apologize, don't make me say it a third time."

a bolt from the blue.

As the adopted descendant of the Qin family, Qin Ziheng certainly knew what the act of "updating the family tree" meant. He looked at Qin Zheng blankly, and could hardly believe his ears.

The unattractive third master Qin wants to get married?Or with a man with no family background?

Even if Qin Ziheng had already lived with Bai Shinian openly, he still couldn't understand his father's decision to be so demented. The reason why his relationship with Bai Shinian did not encounter any resistance was precisely because of the old saying in the circle that "the right family is right".

The Qin family is powerful, so the Bai family is naturally happy to allow the youngest son who is not in power to "pursue true love"; and Bai Shinian is beautiful and has piano points, so he will not be ashamed of the name "Mrs. Qin".

How could his father not understand the truth that he could even figure out?

"Boom."

Qin Ziheng was startled by the muffled sound of the teacup knocking on the table. Before completely angering the other party, he instinctively admitted his mistake: "I'm sorry."

It was he who was wrong, relying on iron and blood to control Qin's power alone, even if a man suddenly wanted to marry a cat, cat and dog to take home, no one dared to stand up and object.

This is power.

This is Qin Zheng.

"Don't tell me," Qin Zheng gently pushed the young man beside him, "tell him."

His eyes were a little erratic, and Ji Lanchuan hadn't recovered from the shock of "the president's father wants to marry him". As a party member of the original book who had read the chapter of the protagonist's attack on the wedding, he certainly knew the meaning of "on the family tree" in Qin Zheng's mouth.

Sure enough, it was just to support him...

Glancing secretly at the man with a calm face beside him, Ji Lanchuan heard Qin Ziheng reluctantly apologize a few steps away: "I'm sorry."

Although the expression was quite normal, Ji Lanchuan felt a bit of gnashing of teeth inexplicably, and the redness and swelling on his wrist really existed, and he didn't say "I'm okay" without the Holy Mother.

The karmic cycle of retribution is unhappy, Qin Ziheng has caused him so much unhappiness, and now it is time for him to retaliate with an eye for an eye.

Favored and proud, the young man who collapsed the original owner's eyes lowered his eyes, and did not intend to let go at all. The atmosphere in the office was suffocatingly silent, but the female secretary who brought in medicine oil broke the deadlock.

Qin Ziheng, who cared more about the little rabbit's body and was treated as a light bulb, was invited out by the winking lady secretary without any surprise. His neck was flushed red, and he no longer had the face to stay on the top floor to embarrass himself.

But at this time, Bai Shinian, who had cried and complained about his grievances with his father, sent him a WeChat message: [Ah Heng, Dad said he wanted to invite you to a home-cooked meal. This Saturday, do you have time to accompany me to meet the parents? 】

See parents.

If I knew there was Ji Lan among the parents I should meet...

Turning off the phone irritably, Qin Ziheng disliked the other party's endless pursuit of security, especially according to the rules of the Qin family, he had to kneel down in public to offer tea to Ji Lan.

How can it be!

With a punch on the elevator door, Qin Ziheng was out of breath, and he was no longer as personable as usual, while Qin Sanye, who personally applied medicine to the young man in the office, opened his mouth calmly——

"What do you think about the family tree?"

The author has something to say:

Ji Lanchuan: ...I dare not think about QAQ.

Qin Zheng: Repeat.

The first wave of face-slapping and scumbag abuse is over, I hope the little angels enjoy watching, by the way, there is only this update today.

Daily comparison, mua.