"I'm going to collect debts for you," said Jiang Qin, "Come up and sit."

Li Meng climbed onto the hotel bed and sat shoulder to shoulder with Jiang Qin, reading the original German novel in his hand.

Li Meng and Jiang Qin have no blood relationship, but they have surprisingly similarities in various aspects: temper, personality, hobbies and appearance, etc. What is more prominent is that Jiang Qin has a very high IQ, and Li Meng is not inferior. She has skipped three levels since she went to school.

Friends around me have repeatedly suspected that they were long-lost relatives, or Li Meng was the seed created by Jiang Qin when he was a teenager. However, Jin Yan repeatedly denied this possibility, with an expression of "This is fate, you stupid humans."

Li Meng looked at it for a while and said, "The murderer is the ski instructor."

"Don't be able to show off when you see halfway through the plot, be careful to drive you out."

"Do you have the heart to treat your biological son like this?" Li Meng accused: "It's okay if you don't cook and run away from home, just spoilers and trivial matters!"

Jiang Qin looked at him speechlessly.

"...Isn't your biological child better than your biological child?" Li Meng immediately stretched out his tail and asked, "When will you go home? Comrade Jiang Qin? Do you want me to take Comrade Jin Yan to the door to carry the thorns and apologize? It's almost done. I tell you, now when you go home, you can still enjoy the luxurious compensation package for handsome boys acting cute striptease. If you are late, you will have rice! If you have rice, you will have it! It's better to act than to act. You should hurry up and follow me!"

"…Comrade Li Meng," said Jiang Qin, "You and Jin Yan are really father and son. They are not adulterated and they are so similar to each other."

He wore the thick white bathrobe provided by the hotel, and his eyes looked clearer and brighter because he lacked the cover of glasses. His slender eyebrows were slightly raised, and he could not eat Li Meng's style at all.

"You are not bulging, and you are not 36 days old. Even if you dance, you don't have much attention. Besides, even if you can dance, you can't hide the fact that you are a student but skipping classes. According to my temper, you should take you to school and let you jump to the director."

Li Meng opened her mouth for a while and suddenly denied: "No, she will fall in love with me."

"Compared with striptease, what you need to worry about is another thing," said Jiang Qin. "Who are you going to have with after Jin Yan and I divorce?"

Li Meng knew that the conversation had finally turned to the direction he didn't want.

Just like every child who is asked "Who do you want to be with when your parents divorce?" when they are asked, Dad and Mom, Li Meng's first thought is: Was Val! I don't want to answer!

"I hope you and Jin Yan," said Jiang Qin.

“——Ah? You don’t want me?”

"Jin Yan is your biological father."

"But you are my mother!" Li Meng immediately continued with a clever sentence, "It's better than a mother if she is not a mother!"

Jiang Qin stared at him for a while and finally sighed.

"Li Meng," he said tiredly, "You know that sometimes Star Entertainment shares are 7% in your name, right?"

"Even if..."

"Shixing Entertainment is not listed, and its shares are all in the hands of several major shareholders at that time. Jin Yan has forty percent, you have seven, I have twelve, do you know how many shares are there?"

Li Meng reacted instantly: "Forty-one percent!"

"Yes," said Jiang Qin, "the very subtle number is just a little more than Jin Yan's personal shares. In other words, only when I or you and Jin Yan stand together, his control over the company is completely insured."

"To put it another way, if you are with me, after completing the property division, Jin Yan's shareholding ratio is 26. As the guardian, I will also take charge of your seven percent in addition to my own twenty-six..."

"Isn't that great? You have become a big boss. You can go to the company to drive away the little stars who want to stick to my dad..."

"It's too naive," said Jiang Qin, "this means that the equity that is free from home is greater than that of me or Jin Yan. As long as it is operated properly, it is entirely possible for Shanhe to change ownership."

Li Meng's worldview was immediately shocked, "Then...you...you don't divorce Jin Yan!"

Jiang Qin sneered.

Li Meng was wearing a school uniform and shirt, and her facial features were childish and distinctive between young people and teenagers. Her frown looked like Jin Yan.

However, Jin Yan gives people the feeling of being profound and solemn. Li Meng is not old enough, and only makes people feel troubled.

"Is it because of that woman last time? It is said that it has been settled. Jin Yan has you in his heart. You don't know that his hands trembled when he knew about this. He kept saying to Uncle Wei: 'It's okay to give her how much money it is, just don't give it to Jiang Qin, otherwise I'll jump off the building..."

"Oh, he said this?"

"It's more real than real gold! Unfortunately, you still found out later. During that period, I kept thinking about whether to ask someone to install a circle of guardrails outside the window, what if I really jumped down?"

Jiang Qin patted Li Meng on the head and said, "I'm going to jump early. The people who want to jump are the least likely to jump, don't worry."

Li Mengshen agreed and then felt something was wrong: "Then why did you want to divorce?"

Jiang Qin frowned, as if he was very hesitant.

But he had something that made Li Meng very satisfied: Jin Yan often said, "Don't worry about adults' affairs!", while Jiang Qin tried to show the adult world to children and guided him to think with his own brain and find the answer.

Sure enough, he said at the end: "I don't know either."

“Since last year, I felt very bored when I saw him.”

"I don't know why. It seems that he is no longer the Jin Yan I have known for more than ten years. It seems that since then, he has become a person I am not familiar with or even stranger to."

Li Meng was stunned.

"I'm scared sometimes," said Jiang Qin. "Where did Jin Yan, who I have loved deeply for more than ten years, go? Did he change secretly in the place I didn't pay attention to, or did he never existed? He used to be my unilateral wishful thinking fantasy?"

"Jiang, Jiang Qin..."

"Later, the actress sent me a text message saying that she was pregnant with Jin Yan's child. I was not surprised at all, and I only felt a sense of relief like the ending of the story."

Jiang Qin paused, his voice was dull like a sigh, as if he had just left and disappeared into the quiet air in the hotel room:

"There is only one sentence in my mind, that is, it finally comes."

When Li Meng went home at night, she saw Jin Yan sleeping on the sofa. Wei Hong was so amused that she was holding two blank bottles of wine and said, "No, your father couldn't stop drinking it. He drank more than half a pound of each person."

Li Meng said expressionlessly: "You can directly hit the bottle of wine on his head. Thank you. Jiang Qin will thank you. You did what he wanted to do yesterday but failed."

Wei Hong asked curiously: "What did your mother say?"

Li Meng shrugged and went into the room to throw away her schoolbag.

"I want to eat oyster sauce fried shrimp, eight treasures tofu, sweet and sour pork ribs and whisker meat. Let's make it for me now." A few minutes later, he poked his head out of the room and said domineeringly: "If you dare to slip away, I will tell my dad that the female star saw my mom's phone number from your phone, and sent a text message to my mom that she was pregnant."

Wei Hong's expression seemed to swallow a watermelon raw.

"Next time, you have to carry your cell phone with you even when you go to the bathroom. It's useless adults."

Li Meng easily defeated the top film and television industry in the living room, and Shi Shiran returned to her room to wait for dinner.

After dinner, Li Meng went to take a shower. When she came out, the phone rang in the living room, which was an unfamiliar number.

"Hello?"

"Hey, is it Li Meng?" The voice on the other side of the phone was very soft, "Can you find Mr. Jin?"

Li Meng asked vigilantly: "Who are you?"

"He knows that I am Zhao Xue to Mr. Jin."

"He doesn't know--what is there anything you have?"

I was choked up on the other side of the phone, "Oh, it's actually the company's business, it's not a big deal. Why don't I call you later."

Li Meng smiled and said, "I should tell me even more about the company. I am a standard prince after all. Zhao Xue is right? Which department is from? Who tells you the phone number of our family?"

Miss Zhao Xue was obviously shocked by the legendary young master who was innocent, ignorant and extravagant, and after a while, she said: "It's not a big deal, it's just that Mr. Jin didn't come to work for a day. I...we are all very worried."

"Miss," said Li Meng, "Although I have never seen you, I am now setting a rule for you as 7% of the company's shares: next time, unless the company goes bankrupt, don't call us. If I find out again, you will be fired."

The other side of the phone was silent.

Li Meng hung up the phone.

"...Who?" Perhaps the voice of speaking woke Jin Yan up. He slowly got up and yawned, and sat on the sofa with red eyes. His shirt worth thousands of dollars hung on his body like a rag, and he was wearing a poor and destitute temperament.

"The wrong call." Li Meng raised her eyebrows and looked at his father, and asked with a smile: "——Who is the grandson, huh?"

Jin Yan was almost hit by his biological son, but he no longer had the strength to get angry.

"Uncle Wei cooked a few dishes before leaving and put them in the refrigerator. He wanted to eat them and took them out to the microwave and then switch them. Do you still want to drink them?"

Jin Yan shook his head in a slow reaction.

"Drink a little more, maybe Jiang Qin will come back as he drinks."

"...Li Xiaomeng, who did you inherit your poisonous tongue from?!"

"A poisonous tongue is better than domestic violence. I didn't hit people, didn't kick people, and no little girl came to the door to say she was pregnant with my child..."

Li Meng shook her head and circled around the living room, while admiring his father's angry face from all angles.

"Li Xiaomeng," Jin Yan said weakly, "I understand the fear and pain of losing your mother, but please calm down. If I really get divorced, you will become a child from a single-parent family. Do you understand?"

Li Meng said: "I can also anger you to death, and then take 40% of your equity to live with Jiang Qin. If you are single parents, you will be single. At least I am a rich and powerful second-generation rich parent!"

Jin Yan: "..."

Jin Yan felt that this life was simply impossible to pass!

"Jiang Qin cooks, washes, checks and homework for me every day, and I can pick up and drop them off to school. I can go to the hall and go to the kitchen standard. Why do I have to hang it on your crooked tree? Why don't I take your money and your company to a better new life? Do you think so, dad?"

Jin Yan was so depressed that he said angrily: "First! I will check your homework for you. This is the old calendar from so many years ago! You are already in your third year of high school and you still need someone to check your homework, Li Xiaomeng!"

Li Meng looked like a humming face, exactly the same as Jin Yan at some point.

"Second! All your school uniforms and wool sweaters are sent to the dry cleaning shop, okay? They come to the door to serve once a week and he is only responsible for signing a bill! This is also called helping you wash clothes, right!"

“Hmmm…”

"Third! You guys, I'm so happy after eating every day, you've forgotten all the backs of Zhu Ziqing's "Back View" in elementary school? Why did I only see you enthusiastically praise your mother who cooks you every day in the composition, but haven't you said a word to your father who washes your dishes every day?!"
To be continued...