The entertainment industry boss is the supreme god

Chapter 46 Like Wild Roses

The word "mention" is very subtle.

Cheng Hongjun paused.

At this moment, Cheng Hongyun came out from the corridor at the back: "Brother."

Not guilty to see him.

Cheng Hongjun glanced at him to make sure that the other party was not injured before retracting his gaze, then looked at Feng Jin and smiled: "Yeah, Young Master Feng, didn't you see that, you don't have to worry about raising a younger brother for nothing."

He paused, put his eyes on Ming Yu, and asked seemingly unintentionally: "Why, Young Master Feng is also here to pick someone up? Is this also your brother?"

Before Feng Jin could respond, the inner door opened.

A girl in a white velvet dress came out in a wheelchair.

It was cold and the police station had insufficient heating. She held a hand warmer in her hand.

The hand warmer is in the shape of a pink rabbit, and it is so warm that her fingertips are also pink.

The white and powdery nails are covered with pink hand warmers, and a little red mole on the inside of the knuckles is like a red rose in a sea of ​​pink and white flowers, which is eye-catching.

Cheng Hongjun was startled.

It was Feng Jin who spoke first: "Boss, leave this matter to me later, it's freezing cold, you and Ming Yu should go back first."

Ming prayed for it, and he was relieved to leave the matter to him.

Feng Jin listened to the biting cold wind howling outside, frowned and told Mingjue: "It's too cold outside, and the wind is strong, you put on a cloak tightly for the boss, so you don't get cold. Also, remember to cook a bowl of ginger for the boss when you go back. Soup to remove cold and prevent colds."

Ming Jue nodded, and didn't argue with Feng Jin right now.

The two looked serious as if they were dealing with state affairs.

Ming Qi smiled helplessly: "Understood, I'm not that fragile."

Feng Jin shook his head with rare disapproval: "Boss, have you forgotten your physique?"

Ming Qi thought to himself: Here we come...

Sure enough, Feng Jin began to mutter again: "The last time you were blown by the cold wind, you fell ill the next day, and you didn't get out of bed for more than half a month. We were all scared to death."

Ming Qi sighed silently in his heart, that time was also because of divine power.The awakening of too violent divine power made this body extremely fragile and sensitive. It happened that there was a little cool wind that night, and as a result, he really lay down for half a month.

For this reason, everyone remembers that now, like treating a ceramic doll, they are always worried that she will fall down if they are not careful...

Just as she was thinking about it, Feng Jin didn't stop for a moment, and couldn't stop talking: "Look at anyone with a physique like yours, the more you are like this, the more you need to take good care of it. Before the decision is made, it is for the sake of giving up alcohol and spicy food. Hello, I heard that you often go out to eat roadside stalls with others on the set, if something goes wrong..."

Ming Qi was rarely embarrassed.

But she wasn't the only one who was embarrassed.

Qiu Ting was stunned watching from the side.

Is this man in front of me who is thinking like an old lady really the prince of the most wealthy family in Tabei?
Is this a bag drop?!
The brothers of the Cheng family stood aside, with a little bit of inquiry and surprise in their identical pair of slanted eyes.

After finally waiting for Feng Jin to stop talking, Ming Qi said awkwardly: "Then we will go back first."

After she finished speaking, she politely smiled at the Cheng family brothers and Qiu Ting, and then looked at Mingyu who had been silent with her head down all the time: "Yuyu, let's go."

Ming Yu was like a stake, motionless.

Cheng Hongyun took two steps forward and pushed him: "Ayu, your sister is calling you to go home together."

Mingyu raised his head, his eyes were dazed and misty, and he let out a soft "ah" after a while.

Ming Qi turned to meet his gaze: "Go back."

"Okay, okay...Sister." Mingyu seemed to wake up suddenly, nodded hurriedly, and left step by step beside Mingqi's wheelchair.

Leaving the abandoned Cheng Hongyun standing where he was, the other party didn't even look back at his "benefactor".

Cheng Hongyun shrugged and got used to it.

Feng Jin followed Ming Qi to the car and walked back.

He shook the folds on his clothes, and drew back his high brows. He no longer looked like an old lady, but more like his usual cynical look.

He first greeted Cheng Hongjun: "Young Master Cheng, it's a coincidence tonight." He glanced at Cheng Hongyuan as he said, "I didn't expect these two children to be familiar with each other."

Cheng Hongjun half-jokingly said: "Perhaps I should be glad that Cheng Hongyun and that little brother are not on the opposite side? Otherwise, this matter may not be good."

Feng Jin was noncommittal, didn't care about the temptation in Cheng Hongjun's words, turned around and motioned to Qiu Ting, and said in a lazy voice, "Mr. Qiu, please help arrange the detention center."

"Which one is released, and which one stays overnight, I believe you have an idea."

Qiu Ting understood: "This is easy to talk about."

"However, Young Master Feng," Qiu Ting asked after deliberation, "What should I do with that collateral child of the Feng family?"

Feng Jin raised his eyebrows, his eyebrows were sharp and aggressive, he sneered: "Mr. Qiu, did you forget that there is no Feng family there?"

……

At two o'clock in the morning, the night was covered with frost and invaded every corner of the city.

The silver car drove smoothly on the road, and the heating inside the car was warm.

Cheng Hongjun rubbed the bulging veins on his forehead with both hands.

He has been preparing for the entertainment club for the past two days, and he hasn't slept for several days. He was dragged to deal with this stupid matter just after he was free today.

The exhaustion of being mentally ill before and after leaving people is revealed.

Cheng Hongyun sat next to him and asked abruptly, "Qiu Ting is from the Qiu family, right?"

Cheng Hongjun silently admitted.

Cheng Hongyun propped his hands on his knees, thinking: "The Qiu family has Qiuru as the president of the Tabei Music Association, and the Tabei Music Association is the subordinate branch of the Imperial Capital Music Association, and it is close to the imperial capital... The Qiu family can be called One step to the sky."

"Now Qiu Ting is the chief law enforcement officer at the police station, and basically controls half of the police force in Tabei... Could it be that the Qiu family wants to fight the Feng family?"

No matter how unruly his appearance is, Cheng Hongyun is still only a sixteen or seventeen-year-old half-college high school student, and his eyebrows and eyes are similar to Cheng Hongjun's, and there is still immaturity that cannot be hidden.

At this time, he bowed his head to analyze the situation, revealing a maturity that does not belong to this age.

"No." Cheng Hongjun rubbed his temples and said, "If the Feng family stays up for a day, the first family in Tabei will only be the Feng family."

Cheng Hongyun looked at him sideways: "How to say?"

"Don't worry about it." Cheng Hongjun suddenly stretched out his fingers and flicked his frowning eyebrows: "You little brat just got into a fight, and now you want to know about adults?"

Cheng Hongyun turned his head aside, a little dissatisfied, but he did not refute in front of his elder brother.

"Speaking of which," Cheng Hongjun asked, "You and that..."

He just realized that he still didn't know the little boy's name.

"The little boy next to Feng Jin, what's going on?"

"Mingyu," Cheng Hongyun said, "the leapfrog student who transferred to our class a few months ago."

Before his brother could continue to ask, Cheng Hongyun explained all the information he had and the cause and effect of tonight.

"...Probably that's all."

Cheng Hongjun didn't speak for a while.

The interweaving of intricate clues and complicated thoughts made my brain ache after finally slowing down. After thinking hard for a while, Cheng Hongjun concluded: "So, even you don't know this... What is Ming Qi's background?"

Cheng Hongyun was a little surprised that his focus was on Ming Qi, but thinking of Feng Jin's unusual behavior tonight, there is nothing wrong with it.

So he nodded and said slowly: "I don't have much contact with Ming Qi, I only know that Ming Yu has feelings for her..."

He paused: "... almost pathological attachment."

"It's complicated."

Cheng Hongjun sighed.

His head hurt so badly, Cheng Hongjun didn't continue this topic, and decided to take a break for a while.

The heating in the car was adequate. He leaned his head against the back of the car seat, closed his eyes slightly, and exhaled comfortably.

The aching head was still thinking about it in a mess, and the scenes of tonight were swaying in front of his eyes.

He relaxed his body and mind, let his mind go blank, and let his thoughts fly for a long time.

The final picture finally freezes——

Baifen's little hands are holding a hand warmer, and there is a small red mole on her knuckles, like a wild rose, pure and charming.

"..."

A minute later, Cheng Hongjun opened his eyes expressionlessly, and said softly, "Fuck."

　【About Cheng Hongjun】

　　Before: This girl is very wicked!
　　Now: ...fuck.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)