I conquered the entertainment industry

Chapter 682 Jun Molin

The hospitality was hard to come by, so Qin Ye followed his wish and went to his house for dinner.

When he was full, he was also wished that his parents stuffed his stomach with dog food.

It was already ten o'clock when we returned to Leng's old house.

As soon as he returned to the bedroom, he received a bad news from Jun Moting.

The next day, Qin Ye got up early.

Leng Jun was already waiting in the garage.

After picking up Qin Ye, he went all the way to the Jun family's old house to pick up Jun Moting.

The car galloped towards the airport, with a stern expression on his face that he had nothing to love.

If he hadn't discovered their adultery, right now, he was still playing chess with Zhou Gong on the big warm bed.

It's a good thing now, being pulled in as a driver before dawn, what a fate!
Eating dog food at home every day is not enough, but now Jun Moting and Qin Ye are forcibly feeding dog food, it is enough!

Furious, he pulled down the baffle between the front and rear rows with a cold snap.

It's completely quiet!
"Why are you going on a business trip without any warning?"

Asking suspiciously, Qin Ye took Jun Mo Ting's hand and warmed him up.

Holding the young man's hand in the palm of his hand, Jun Moting smiled naturally: "What is this? After the new year, I'm afraid it will be even busier."

Mr. Jun doesn't care about it on the surface, but everyone in the emperor knows that he is the No. 1 think tank of President Jiang Honglu.

Junyan Junzheng is in politics, and Junxun is in business.

The famous Longteng Group in the imperial capital is the property of the Jun family.

It is Jun Xun who handles the company's affairs, but the real power holder is Mr. Jun, who is nearly eighty years old.

And now, everything that Mr. Jun is in charge of will be handed over to Jun Moting in the future, so compared with the future, the current busyness is really nothing compared to the future.

There was some pain in my heart, but it didn't show on my face.

Qin Ye said proudly: "Those who are able should work harder. Come on..."

The depression in his heart was all because the young man's words scattered to the sky. Jun Moting stretched out his hand and rubbed Qin Ye's head, "I'm not here, you take care of yourself. I only have one sentence, pay attention to everything, don't listen to others Partial belief, you know?"

According to Jun Moting's words, it took ten days and half a month to come back.

As for explaining such a sentence?
The relaxation on Qin Ye's face suddenly faded, "What happened?"

Tell her that the old man might look for her, and Du Manxi will definitely be involved.

At that time, I'm afraid it will be even more unclear.

When they parted, Jun Moting didn't want to make any more troubles.

Then he shook his head and said: "It's nothing, the situation in the imperial capital is more complicated, I just want to give you one more word."

With a suspicious look on his face, but he had no choice but to believe, Qin Ye nodded obediently.

Watching Jun Moting step into the airport, Qin Ye felt that things might not be that simple.

Sure enough, Qin Ye's cell phone rang before the Maybach drove into the Leng's old house.

"I'm Jun Huaijin."

The old voice on the phone cut to the chase, "Qin Ye, is it convenient to come over for a cup of tea?"

"Hello, Grandpa Jun!"

Glancing at Leng Jun, he asked him to take her to Jun's old house, Qin Ye obediently replied, "I'll come right away."

"Okay, see you later."

Mr. Jun responded and hung up the phone.

Half an hour later, when Qin Ye walked into the lakeside villa where Mr. Jun lived, he saw that besides him, there were two office workers in uniform sitting in the living room.

And Mr. Jun was flipping through a thick old almanac with his glasses on.

"A Ye, come here..."

He beckoned to Qin Ye with a kind face, and his attitude was natural and familiar, as if Qin Ye was a junior he liked.

When Qin Ye walked over, Mr. Jun asked with a smile, "The children of this generation of the Jun family all have the word rain in their names."

"Your elder brother Jun Mo Ting, and second elder brother Jun Mo Xiao. How about naming you Jun Mo Lin?"

　Good night, okay~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)