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He is the distinguished guest of the eldest young master, not just the distinguished guest of the Xu family.

The meaning of the difference of one word made Yan Xiaye think about it thoughtfully, and the expression on Qingmei's little face gradually became subtle.

You should know that she has fabricated the identity of "Yan Ye" and interacted with Ji Liangchen. If Xu Jiangchuan and Ji Liangchen met, wouldn't it mean that her efforts for so long would be gone?

Don’t say that you wait for Ji Liangchen to take her into the house, you won’t be turned away directly now...

After thinking about it for a while, Yan Xiaye asked in fear: "Sorry, do you know how I came back last night?"

"Everyone knows that the eldest young master personally picked you up. It was already twelve o'clock in the evening."

If you blink at Yan Xiaye meaningfully, the maid could not hide her envy and couldn't help but whisper: "Maybe you don't know, but the eldest young master's daily life has always been very regular, if it was not a very special situation.

, He would not leave his home in the middle of the night and take his subordinates through the city to pick people up."

"That's right..."

Nodding perfunctorily, Yan Xiaye raised the corners of his lips with difficulty, and squeezed out a small, beautiful smile.

In other words, her bad premonition not only came true, but also owed Xu Jiangchuan a favor.

"That's it, so the eldest young master may get up late this morning. Please forgive me."

"Thanks."

He returned to the bedroom with a heavy mood with a water cup. Yan Xiaye picked up his phone nervously, but he still didn't wait for Ji Liangchen to reply to the news.

Looking at the quiet notification bar, she couldn't figure out whether the other party hadn't woken up yet, or she was unwilling to reply to her message.

With such a tangled mood, Yan Xiaye held his cell phone and refused to let go, so he had to browse some other content first to pass the time.

She slim fingertips gently slid on the screen. She entered Qin Yiren's name into the search engine and quickly found the follow-up to yesterday's news.

Looking at the shameless man in the new video in a daze, Yan Xiaye quickly called Qin Yiren, but what he got was the echo of the other party's call.

...

At this moment, Qin Yiren was on his way home.

Chu Xinian did not bring his bodyguard or secretary, and personally served as Qin Yiren's driver. He listened to the sound leaked from Qin Yiren's mobile phone.

In desperation, Qin Yiren's beautiful face was covered with clouds, and his voice was hoarse and anxious: "Brother, the family is so messy now because of me. If I hide and show up, it is equivalent to admitting the ungratefulness mentioned by those reporters.



"These journalists' expertise is nonsense, why do you care what they say?"

"I may not care, but my mother will definitely be very sad when she hears the comments about me. You know that her body is not suitable for great joy and sorrow... I am already unfilial to my adoptive mother and can no longer let my biological mother be sad for me."

"Yiren, don't listen to that boy talking nonsense. Everyone knows that he deliberately made things worse. He just wants to get enough benefits from us. Don't believe anything he says, no, or a punctuation!"

"What can I do if I don't believe him? The reporters clearly believed it. When they published the news they heard in the news, there were countless people who believed it. I couldn't explain it one by one, so I could only take advantage of the situation now to affect the situation.

Reduce to a minimum.”

Speaking of this, Qin Yiren bit her lower lip tightly and looked at the young and handsome man beside her.

In this storm of public opinion dominance, not only did she suffer criticism and judgment, but even Chu Xiannian was unable to survive.

So many times, the Chu parents have called countless calls in the past few days to temporarily cut off contact, so as not to be caught by those reporters.

She agreed with this opinion, but Chu Xinian firmly rejected her kindness and wanted to share hardships with her at all costs.

For the sake of her family and Chu Xinian, she could no longer be a turtle with her head, and she had to stand up and stop all this in time.

Otherwise, even she herself would look down on herself.

After a long silence, the eldest brother of the Qin family sighed helplessly: "Yiren, you must be mentally prepared."

"I know, don't worry." Try to make the tone seem relaxed, Qin Yiren comforted his brother: "With Chu Xinian by my side, I'm not afraid of anything."

"Okay, take care of yourself."

After hanging up the phone, Qin Yiren's long eyelashes trembled, thus covering the tension and anxiety in her eyes.

She is a gentle person who is indifferent to the world, and now she is trapped in the trap of public opinion. It is really difficult to muster up the courage to confront the initiator in front of him.

"Little cutie, I don't need to think too much about it."

Chu Xinian looked ahead, held the steering wheel with one hand, reached out with the other hand and grabbed her, "No matter what, you still have me."

The simple four words easily defeated Qin Yiren's pretending to be calm.

The tip of her nose was sore that she held Chu Xinian's fingers hard, and embraced the man's strength and courage in a mess.

Chu Xinian smiled as usual, took her hand and put it on her lips and kissed her: "Be ready, we're coming."

After the words came, a piece of yellow paper burned for the dead happened to fall on the windshield and was swept aside by the wiper.

Qin Yiren was shocked.

She raised her eyes in confusion and looked out the car window, and was immediately shocked by the scene in front of her and speechless.

On the road to home, the autumn wind blows yellow paper everywhere, and with the background of the withering grass and trees in late autumn, it looks like a panic and desolate scene.

At the end of the road were more than a dozen strangers wearing mourning clothes, including teenagers and 60 or 70 years old.

These people were carrying white cloth bags in their hands, and they took out stacks of cut yellow papers in numbness, throwing them into the air, looking like somebody was holding a funeral.

However, there are all single villas with large area nearby. The intention of these people to block here is very obvious, just to target Qin Yiren's family.

There were also several reporters carrying cameras accompanying him, racing against time to record everything in front of him, and took several shots of the closed door of the villa. He shook his head with a bright expression and sighed: "The ancients said that the world is getting worse, but we insisted that the world is still

There is a justification and morality.”

"You are right!" Another reporter held up the microphone and sang: "I believe that as long as Mr. Huang is sincere enough, his mother will never forget her adopted daughter until she dies. Now the fiancée of the president of Starry Sky Entertainment - Miss Qin, will definitely come out to face everyone directly and give everyone to everyone.

One explanation!"

At this moment, a guy in the crowd noticed the high-end car gradually approaching behind him and immediately shouted at the top of his voice: "Look, everyone, is the Huang Qian we have been in since we were young?"

This scream was like poking a hornet's nest. More than a dozen people flocked to each other in an instant, blocking the car.

Even though Qin Yiren was mentally prepared in advance, she was still shocked by such a scoundrel method and didn't know how to react for a while.

Chu Xinian was also extremely shocked by the scene in front of him.

His value is there, and he usually handles more high-end characters. Have you ever seen such a rogue bluff?

Those who were wearing mourning clothes slapped the body of the car, saying everything, they were all relatives of the Huang family. They watched Huang Qian grow up together, and she could not be ungrateful if she climbed the high branches.

The most exaggerated one is an old man in his sixties and seventies who was sitting in front of the car and refused to move out of the way, patting his thighs and crying: "Qianqian, I have always regarded you as my granddaughter, these

Nian, you left home without even saying hello, which was so hurtful to my heart..."

Qin Yiren was so panicked that she couldn't stand the old man so sad that he hurriedly removed the seat belt in front of him and wanted to get out of the car and help the person up.

"Wait, this won't work."

With sharp eyes glimpsing at the shadowy reporters and cameras behind the crowd, Chu Xinian grabbed Qin Yiren's little hand with a little force, "You stay in the car and leave it to me to deal with it."

After saying that, he pushed open the car door with a calm face and left the car with a calm look on the eyes of several people.

Everyone shut up at the same time, looking forward to the great-named young man who would give him the benefits of being stupid and having a lot of money.

Of course, they each gave up their own things. If there were not enough benefits, they would have to for a while until the young master realized their strength and took out the money to send them away.

"You, stop and don't move!"

Chu Xinian spoke out exactly, but the lines were surprising.

While the others looked at each other, he pointed to a naughty child who had made a car while the chaos was being scratched, and said with a cold expression: "Boy, who is your adult? If you don't pay me the repair fee today, no one will leave."

As soon as this said, the naughty child who was secretly holding the small stone was so scared that he trembled all over.

Unable to resist Chu Xinian's cold eyes, he ran towards the old man sitting on the ground.

"Xiao Liuzi, you silly kid deserves a beating again, right?"

The old man who was busy crying and wiping tears just now coughed with awkward expression. He secretly glanced at the handsome and cold man, deliberately raised his voice and said, "Fortunately, you paddle your brother-in-law's car, and he is so rich and can't follow him.

You care, otherwise even if I sell my old bone for money, it will not be enough to compensate others."

"Uncle, do you have bad ears or what's wrong?"

He stretched out his finger and touched the conspicuous dent on the body of the car. Chu Xinian took out a cigarette from his pocket and said lightly: "My money is not something that fell from the sky, one hundred thousand yuan, a penny

It cannot be missed."

The old man was shocked and looked at Huang Wei, the main messenger standing behind, tremblingly, "You, do you still want to ask us for money?"
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