Chapter 162: The gold master’s cute snack broadcast (50)
"……What do you mean!?"
Qi Nancheng was uncomfortable with his contemptuous glance.
I couldn't help refuting angrily, "My mother was my father who held the glamorous wedding of the century and married her home under the witness of the entire business community!"
As he said, he glanced at Xiang Xing coldly.
She sneered, "Could it be that the mother of her illegitimate daughter is justified! ... Heh, maybe she is not my dad's species, so she was abandoned by my dad at the time?"
As soon as he said this, Yuan Xue trembled uncontrollably, her eyes trembling fiercely.
Xiang Xing caught her tiny reaction, blinked softly, and couldn't help but glance at Qin Yue.
For some reason, she faintly felt that Yuan Xue's reaction was exactly what Qin Yue wanted.
Sure enough, seeing this scene, Qin Yue's brown eyes narrowed slightly, his sneer even more.
"She really is much better than you."
The man's slender arms were put in his trouser pockets leisurely, speaking very lightly.
"Yuan Xue, you shouldn't have dementia yet, and you haven't forgotten your so-called wedding of the century. From the arrangement of various links to the design of the wedding ring in your hand, it was all done by Xiang Jia."
As he said, he glanced sideways at the old man behind him, his lips lightly hooked, "The old man didn't want to come back because of Qi Dong and his teachers and students for many years."
"And, not only that."
Qin Yue laughed low, leaned slightly, and moved closer to the middle-aged woman who was already flustered.
There was a faint cold color in her brown eyes, which made her tremble even more.
Just listen to him lightly speaking.
"Qi Nancheng, really should the surname be Qi?"
When the voice fell, not only Mr. Xiang, but even Xiang Xing's eyes widened in surprise.
Qin Yue's question meant that Qi Nancheng was not Qi Tianxing's child?
In the plot, it doesn’t seem to be written...
However, there is no mention of this aspect either.
The little guy couldn't help but vomit in his heart secretly.
It's not rigorous.
(Duck: Ah Hee!)
"...Qin Yue, I advise you not to talk nonsense! This is extremely serious slander for me and my mother!!"
Qi Nancheng couldn't bear it anymore.
Although he was about to fall apart in pain all over, he struggled to get up, raising his fist to hit Qin Yue.
It is a pity that the fist was only slammed in front of Qin Yue, and he quickly raised his hand and clasped his wrist tightly, making it impossible to move.
The man raised his brows slightly, and his knuckles pressed slightly.
Everyone suddenly heard a crisp sound, followed by a scream from Qi Nancheng.
"You'd better say this after listening."
With a light and relaxed push, Qin Yue pushed Qi Nancheng back to the ground again.
Raising his hand and snapping his fingers, Secretary Wu immediately took out a tablet computer behind him.
After a few strokes, it lit up in front of Yuan Xue's mother and son.
A picture of a building called "Xiaoyao Club" appeared on the screen.
Just listen to Qin Yue continuing, "Ms. Zhong felt hot after watching the videos you sent, so she asked someone to investigate."
"It turns out that Xiang Wen would fall into the house to accompany the wine in the past. It was a secret bridge built by an old brand who had'retired' from here."
"The name of this old brand of Deyi Shuangxin..."
He paused, looked at Yuan Xue with a pale face, and smiled lowly, "It's Shirley."
"What's more coincidentally, the club owner said that Shirley suddenly retired eighteen years ago, and within half a month, she married a rich family and gave them a large amount of hush money."