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Chapter 497 Chapter 497: Tell you the answer
Qi Jingliang's eyes flickered, and he didn't refuse. He followed behind him and walked in front of a stretched Bentley.

The servant opened the car door for him and made a gesture of invitation.

Qi Jingliang glanced at him, loosened his tie, and directly bent over to sit on it.

The cabin is very spacious, and the leather seats reveal low-key luxury everywhere.

A man in his early 20s sat on the seat.

He was wearing a white shirt, ripped jeans, a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his face, and his light-colored pupils looked dangerous.

He was sitting on the seat impartially, holding a book of psychology in his hand and reading it.

Qi Jingliang didn't have time to go around with that person, so he sat down opposite him and asked directly, "You're looking for me?"

Ning Qiuye hooked his lips, glanced at his face, and said unhurriedly: "Why is Mr. Qi recognizing his son, and he is still not in a good mood?"

Qi Jingliang frowned, how could this person know?
After all, he is a businessman, so his brain turned quickly, and he immediately realized: "You told me this news?"

He is in his late 50s and has no children.

No matter how successful his career is, this matter has always been a thorn in his heart.

His elderly parents have been nagging him about it.

But on that day, he suddenly received an anonymous email.

It roughly means that 20 years ago, it turned out that Tang Wanqing gave birth to a son for him.

After seeing this email, hope was rekindled in his heart in an instant, and he immediately looked for it according to the above address.

But... that woman didn't let go.

Now that I think about it, that email was indeed a bit strange.

Could it be that the news was revealed by the person in front of him?
Qi Jingliang looked at him suspiciously.

Ning Qiuye closed the book, put it on the empty seat beside him, put his palms together on his knees: "Then, how is Mr. Qi going to repay me?"

He didn't deny it, so speaking of it, it was really him.

Qi Jingliang has also struggled in the mall for many years, so naturally he is still a little fussy.

For no reason, how could this person help him find his son?
He snorted coldly, his chest heaving violently: "So what if you know, that bitch actually let my son be adopted by someone else, and didn't tell me who the adopter is. Such a aimless search can't find anything at all. A clue." Speaking of this, Qi Jingliang became angry and pulled his tie.

The hope that was finally born, just fell through.

There was a gleam of light in Ning Qiuye's light-colored pupils: "That's what she told you?"

Qi Jingliang's eyes flickered, and he looked out the window: "Since you know what happened between me and Tang Wanqing back then, do you... know the inside story too?"

Ning Qiuye smiled and nodded affirmatively: "Of course I know."

Qi Jingliang was overjoyed immediately, stepped forward and grabbed his arm: "Then where is my son?"

All he cared about was this question.

Obviously, Ning Qiuye didn't intend to tell him so easily. He glanced at the arm he was holding, waved his hand away in disgust, patted the wrinkled place, and said in a cool voice, "Tomorrow at 12 o'clock at noon."

He turned his head and glanced at the roof of the hospital through the car window: "You make an appointment with Tang Wanqing to go to the roof, and I will tell you."

Qi Jingliang was a little uncertain about what this person meant: "What do you want to do?"

Ning Qiuye pushed his glasses, and his light-colored pupils glowed coquettishly: "I'll tell you the answer."

(End of this chapter)