Four-and-a-half-year-old baby girl: My seven brothers spoiled me after I came down from the mountain

Chapter 71 Finding Evidence
Grandma Qin called back quickly. She didn't say who she was calling, and Chuzhou didn't ask. The group quickly left for Mingyuan.

When he arrived at the door of the company, Qi Zhou quietly opened the soul-nourishing talisman a crack and let Lu Xiang take a look.

The high-rise building, the huge and eye-catching logo, and the very technological appearance were exactly like the company Lu Xiang imagined. Looking at it, his eyes couldn't help but turn red.

It should have been his.

Thinking of this, his anger became stronger.

Congee touched a few hairs on his head soothingly, "Don't worry, what's yours is yours."

"Yeah!" Being comforted by a child, Lu Xiang blushed and wiped his eyes in embarrassment, then became full of fighting spirit. He would not let Yang Pengcheng go!

After comforting him, Congee looked up at Sun Xin.

Sun Xin understood, walked to the front desk and said, "Hello, I'm here to deliver a painting to you, Mr. Yang."

Seeing the painting in his hand, the front desk didn't suspect anything. It just so happened that Yang Pengcheng had reserved a painting from him before. The front desk called Yang Pengcheng and then let him in. He looked at the old and young people behind him. , stopped again, "These are..."

Grandpa Qin glanced at her and said calmly: "I am Qin Qiankun."

The former leader of the Qin family!
The receptionist was startled and immediately lowered his head and said respectfully: "Mr. Qin, please."

After saying that, he took the initiative to take him to the elevator, helped him press the floor, took him to the reception room upstairs, and said apologetically: "Mr. Yang is still in a meeting. Please wait a moment. I'll be there as soon as he finishes the meeting." Let him come to you."

"Yes." Grandpa Qin nodded casually, with no expression on his face, making it difficult to guess what he was thinking. The receptionist had no choice but to leave after serving refreshments.

At this time, Congee's bag moved quietly, and Lu Xiang asked in a low voice: "Little Heavenly Master. Can I go in first and scare him?"

"Okay." Qi Zhou didn't stop him, "But be careful not to hurt him, otherwise you will lose your mind too."

"Okay, I remember."

Seeing that his condition was relatively stable, Congee released him.

The front desk just said that Yang Pengcheng was in a meeting, so it didn't take much effort for Lu Xiang to find the conference room. Hearing the familiar voices inside, he gritted his teeth. Thinking of Congee's words, he tried to control his anger and got in.

Looking at Yang Pengcheng who looked like a human and a dog, he sneered.

His eyes fell on the big screen, his eyes rolled, and there it was!

He swaggeringly sat down in front of his computer, typed a few times on the computer, smiled, and slowly crossed his legs, waiting to watch the show.

Yang Pengcheng said: "Look at what you are doing. We are a large-scale online game. What about you, kindergarten games? Look at what I did. If you don't do it well in the future, get out of here!"

As he spoke, he opened the program he had just hired a private person to make. However, as soon as he opened it, colorful things jumped out.

"I did it..." Yang Pengcheng's voice stopped abruptly in the middle of the sentence, and he looked at the things above in disbelief. What's going on?

He pressed a few times, but the computer would not exit. Listening to the brisk children's songs in his ears, he became anxious and could only force shut down.

Looking at the employees below who had their heads lowered, and who were actually hunching their shoulders and laughing secretly, he was so angry that he couldn't keep it on his face, so he could only say with a straight face: "Get out of here and do it again!"

"Yes."

The employees walked out one after another. After leaving, they couldn't help but complain: "Isn't what he did more childish?"

"Who says it's not? Let's go, let's stop talking. Who told him to call the boss?" It's strange to say that Yang Pengcheng hasn't played a decent game since Qingtian. Sometimes they even They all wondered if that was what he did.

In the office, even though he couldn't hear what they said, Yang Pengcheng was still very angry.

After a moment, he straightened his tie, all jealous.

In any case, Qingtian is his now, and so is Mingyuan.

The secretary also knocked on the door and came in and said a few words to him.

Yang Pengcheng said in surprise: "Mr. Qin is here?"

Hasn't he been retired for many years?Why did you come to him?Could it be that you have a crush on Mingyuan?The more he thought about it, the more likely it was. Yang Pengcheng's face flashed with excitement and he walked out quickly.

Looking at his expression, Lu Xiang knew what he was thinking. He clicked his tongue and thought that everyone was as blind as him. Just believe in such a wolf-hearted thing and just go ahead and dream!

He hummed softly and passed by Yang Pengcheng's office accidentally. After thinking about it, he drifted in.

It was tidied up by secretaries every day, and everything was neatly arranged. Lu Xiang sighed secretly, full of disgust.

There was also a photo of him on the table. Lu Xiang curled his lips and waved it to the ground unhappily. The photo frame shattered with the sound, and he felt relieved.

Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly noticed something underneath the photo. He paused and picked it up curiously.

It was something that looked like a medicine bag. It was thin and had some powdery stuff inside. He put it under his nose and smelled it. He smelled the familiar smell on it and looked at the photo frame again. It was hidden so secretly that it was designated. ghost.

Thinking about it, he packed the medicine.
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In the reception room, Porridge slowly swayed her short legs in the air. On the left, she was eating fruits fed by Grandma Qin, and on the right, she was drinking water poured by Grandpa Qin. It was such a pleasant little life.

Seeing Lu Xiang come in, she opened her bag and let him in.

Lu Xiang said something in her ear, stuffed something into her hand, and then went in.

Porridge pinched the thing he handed over, smelled it, and his face darkened.

Sure enough it was him!

It just so happened that Yang Pengcheng came in at this time and saw Congee sitting next to the old couple of the Qin family like stars holding the moon. His eyes flickered and he looked at Congee inquiringly. Then his eyes fell on Grandpa Qin, and a smile immediately appeared on his face. , walked forward diligently and said, "Mr. Qin, why are you here?"

Grandpa Qin glanced at him, then his eyes fell on Congee again, and wiped the corners of his little granddaughter's mouth with a tissue.

Yang Pengcheng's hands were just in the air, which was very embarrassing.

He hesitated and took back his hand. Seeing his attitude, his heart skipped a beat. It seemed that he was not here to invest in Mingyuan, so what was he here to do?He remembered that he and Qin had no interaction.

Seeing this, Sun Xin said, "Mr. Yang, look at me. Mr. Qin and the others are just here with me. I'm here to give you a painting."

Seeing him, the smile on Yang Pengcheng's face obviously faded a lot, but because Grandpa Qin was there, he didn't dare to be too cold. He only said in a calm voice: "It's Mr. Sun. I heard that you brought me a painting? Let me see." look."

Sun Xin handed the painting to him and said meaningfully: "Mr. Yang will definitely like it."

"Really?" Yang Pengcheng was not very interested. After opening the seal and seeing the contents clearly, his expression suddenly changed.

"Mr. Sun, what does this mean?"

The painting inside turned out to be a black and white portrait of him. It was so sad that it was clearly a portrait of his deceased!
(End of this chapter)