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

No matter what he thought in his heart, after learning that Qin Zheng would not interfere with his marriage, Qin Ziheng quickly rushed to Bai's house with a gift to discuss the engagement.

Although he really wanted to ease the conflict with the Qin family, but Bai Hairong had a sense of arrogance in his bones. Seeing that Qin Zheng, as an elder, didn't even show his face, he was annoyed and refused to accept this marriage no matter what.

Due to external troubles and internal troubles, the Bai family was soon overwhelmed by disturbances, and there was no way to hide things in the circle. Within a few days, Ji Lanchuan learned about this small gossip from Zhao Zhuo.

At that time, the other party was urging him to re-broadcast as soon as possible. Because of too many things recently, Ji Lanchuan hadn't broadcast live as "Yun Lan" for a long time.

However, for Ji Lanchuan himself, being an anchor has never been his best choice. His love is complete and harmonious, and he also wants to make some achievements in his career.

In this world where atheism is the mainstream, feng shui metaphysics is destined not to be publicized, but even so, Ji Lanchuan can use the savings and popularity he has accumulated before to prop up the operation of a firm.

When he first came out of the mountain in his previous life, he used this method to gain a firm foothold in the industry. Now that he does it again, even if the general environment changes, it will not be difficult to slowly make some achievements.

Tell Zhao Zhuo what you think, and Ji Lanchuan doesn't want to bother the other party to waste time with him. Fortunately, he didn't impulsively change the contract before. According to the contract in the hands of the original owner, the liquidated damages Ji Lanchuan has to pay is not the same. Not much.

"Liquidated damages?" Unexpectedly, the other party would suddenly jump to the topic of contract termination, and Zhao Zhuo on the other side of the phone was a little confused, "No, no, if you really want to terminate the contract, just tell me."

It's a joke, even the strawberry live broadcast is owned by Mr. Qin. If the "little third aunt" said that he wanted to terminate the contract, could he really stop someone from deducting the money?

Previously, he was eager to urge the other party because he was afraid that the popularity of Yunlan's live broadcast room would decrease, which would not be conducive to the youth's comeback in the future. Now it seems that the other party really does not want to take the road of anchor.

"Rules are rules, and there is no reason to break them for me alone." Determined to make a good break with the original owner and be himself, Ji Lanchuan certainly would not break the contract at will because of the backing of the Qin family. Zhao Zhuo said whatever he said, but still failed to shake the youth's determination to abide by the rules .

After Qin Ziheng's nonsense driving people away, the Strawberry Live Broadcast was managed by Fang Wen himself, and news about the youth would be placed on the desk corner of the top office every day. Qin Zheng soon learned that his little rabbit wanted to Termination of the contract.

So, after dinner that day, Ji Lanchuan took a stack of papers from the man with an inexplicable expression on his face.

"The seventh floor of Ruixiang Building is a well-known private detective area in M ​​City. It should be very suitable for the development of your firm." Seeing the doubts in the young man's eyes, Qin Zheng explained in a calm tone.

"How did you know that I want to open an office..." Ji Lanchuan looked down at the black and white house sales contract in his hand, his expression could not hide his surprise, and suddenly remembered the relationship between the other party and Zhao Zhuo's subordinates, he suddenly stopped a little discouraged .

"I just know," Qin Zheng replied in a calm voice, touching the young man's drooping little head, "because you are Ji Lanchuan."

No matter which world he travels to, the other party is the proud and unrestrained Master Ji.

The feeling of knowing each other was so wonderful, Ji Lanchuan threw the contract on the sofa, threw himself into the man's arms without hesitation, and took him into his arms, Qin Zheng patted the young man on the back lightly: "Decoration and Run it yourself, eh?"

Although he can handle it to the end, Qin Zheng doesn't want to raise the other party with his own hands. In his heart, he is more suitable to be a young eagle soaring into the sky than a canary or a young man in a cage for fun.

"Well," replied in a muffled voice, Ji Lanchuan raised his head to meet the other's eyes, "Qin Zheng, I seem to love you a little more."

How lucky that I was able to meet such a person who understands him and loves him after time travel.

Both feet flew into the air suddenly, and the young man who confessed seriously was easily hugged horizontally by the man in the blink of an eye, habitually supporting the other's shoulders, knowing that Zhang Ma and others were still there, Ji Lanchuan struggled twice: "Put me down."

"no way."

Suppressing the youth's resistance with one hand, Qin Sanye, who has been a vegetarian for a week, strode upstairs with the man in his arms, ready to discuss the "love and harmony" movement with his own rabbit.

——The trick of flirting after flirting has already completely failed in front of a man whose strength value has exploded and who has driven meat.

*

Peaceful days are always fleeting like flowing water. As autumn and winter come, the temperature in M ​​City plummets, and it even ushers in a rare first snow that hasn't melted yet.

Qin Zheng was standing near Ruixiang Building and waiting for someone, holding a cup of steaming milk tea in his hand that didn't fit the image.

Knowing that his reputation in the circle and on the Internet could not last for two years, Ji Lanchuan, who was aroused by his career, changed his usual lazy style and started to work hard back and forth between school and office.

Usually, I still have to practice dancing and take classes, so the youth's "Yunlan Office" only opens on Saturdays and Sundays. However, thanks to the support of fans and the curiosity of ladies and wives in the circle, the business of the office was booming when it first opened.

Focusing on quality rather than quantity, Ji Lanchuan's reputation inside and outside the circle has also increased after solving several troublesome things in a row. Because of this, the young man who has just started his career seems to be busier than the busy Qin Sanye.

"Qin Zheng!"

After a moment of divine effort, the man heard the familiar voice of his little rabbit. He raised his eyes and saw a young man waving at him not far away.

As New Year's Day approached, the temperature in the past few days was generally low. The other party was wearing a fluffy down jacket, and the white fluff on the edge of the hat made him look extraordinarily cute.

Running towards Qin Zheng in three steps at a time, the young man let out a few breaths of white air while speaking: "Sorry, there are too many materials to sort out today."

Not wanting to deal with supernatural commissions for catching ghosts and exorcising evil spirits every day, Ji Lanchuan is working hard to expand his business related to the Fengshui Bureau. Unfortunately, Fengshui is slow to take effect. method.

More like a rabbit.

Feeling soft at the young man's eager look, Qin Zheng stuffed the milk tea in his hand to the other party: "It's okay, remember to wear gloves next time."

Ever since he established a relationship with the young man, Qin Sanye, who was originally obsessed with work, rarely worked overtime on weekends to socialize.

"Didn't you wear it too?" Holding the milk tea with both hands, Ji Lanchuan grimaced at the other party unconvinced. Compared with himself wrapped in a dumpling, Qin Zheng was wearing a very thin, long and thick wool coat. It also makes men look more stylish with broad shoulders and long legs.

"Because my body is healthier than yours," Qin Zheng raised his hand to pinch the other's face after straightening the loose neckline of the young man, "Be obedient and don't talk back."

The 15-year age difference allows men to easily switch back and forth between the roles of elders and lovers. Whenever he can't convince others with reason, Qin Zheng will briefly put on airs and return to the identity of "President Dad".

"Oh."

The face was pinched gently by the other party, and the young man's voice was a little vague. After the man let go of himself with satisfaction, Ji Lanchuan held the milk tea with one hand, and secretly took Qin Zheng's big hand with his warm little hand.

With their fingers clasped together, the two walked on the street after the snow in an ordinary and sweet way like all the couples in the world. After the days when their photos were often exposed, the paparazzi of M city were too lazy to look at each other again. Sit down and take a sneak shot of this "dog boy" who is sure to show affection.

If there are no accidents, the Qin family should receive at least two good news next year.

"I heard that the one from the Bai family is sick?" Thinking of the gossip he heard in his spare time, Ji Lanchuan asked curiously while drinking milk tea while following the man to the parking spot.

There are rumors that Bai Hairong's physical condition has been deteriorating recently, and he can only stay in the hospital to rest and recuperate. The person in power fell ill, and Bai's stock price fluctuated violently. Even Bai Shinian, who only cares about art on weekdays, had to go to the company to comfort people .

In the past two months, Qin Zheng has taken the measure of suppressing the Bai family very well. He did not break up the Bai family in one go, but let the other party step on the string that was on the verge of bankruptcy all the time. On this point, many media speculated wildly that they insisted on placing the cause of Bai Hairong's illness on Third Master Qin.

Having no time to pay attention to those marketing accounts that spread rumors indiscriminately, Qin Zheng nodded without hesitation: "Yes, according to Qin Ziheng, he seems to be very ill."

Qin Ziheng.

Hearing this name, the corners of Ji Lanchuan's mouth twitched immediately. The other party didn't know what he was doing recently, and he was always trying to please him intentionally or unintentionally. If it wasn't for Qin Ziheng's lack of love in his eyes, Ji Lanchuan would have misunderstood that the other party was going to pursue "Ji Lanchuan" again. Lan".

Fortunately, this kind of hospitality is subtle enough and to the point, otherwise the CEO's father would never be as calm as he is now.

"Then Qin Ziheng and Bai Shinian's marriage..." Guessing that the other party wants to make his "little mother" blow the pillow wind, Ji Lanchuan shook off the unreliable guesses in his mind, picked up a topic he was interested in and continued to ask .

"It should be soon."

Although he seldom cares about gossip in the circle, Qin Zheng has the keenest perception of the situation. Apart from Bai Hairong, no one else in the Bai family will object to this marriage.

Logically speaking, a veteran who has been up and down in the business world for decades would never be so angry that he was hospitalized because of a temporary slump. Thinking of the sluggish and troublesome Tiandao, Ji Lanchuan pointed upwards with his hand: "You said this Could it be 'The Power of Drama'?"

After all, as long as Bai Hairong is around, Qin Ziheng and Bai Shinian will not be able to get married as smoothly as in the original novel. For a love-oriented novel, the protagonist's attack and being demolished by CP is simply the most poisonous ending.

"It's hard to say, Bai Hairong is middle-aged, and it's normal for him to be seriously ill." Opening the back seat of the car door considerately, Qin Zheng used his eyes to signal the young man to sit inside first. After knowing the cause of the other party's death before crossing, he never Then let the young man sit in the co-pilot.

Ji Lanchuan greeted the uncle driver with a smile, and got into the car obediently, but heard Qin Zheng's low cough that could not be suppressed.

The author has something to say:

Ji Lanchuan: ...? ? ?President's father is sick?

Qin Zheng: Cough cough cough.

The love is stable, and we, Lanchuan, are about to start a career. The words are real mothers, little angels, don't be afraid.

PS: I feel that after the third master ate the little rabbit, the number of comments from the little angels began to drop sharply. There are still a lot of sugar and plots that have not been finished. Please don’t feed me QAQ