The mad wife is attacking the emperor, please answer

Chapter 91 Shooting with Marshal Qin
Qin Yujing, who was standing beside him, heard Ye Jinyin's agreement, he glanced at his elder brother's reaction unexpectedly, and saw that he did not object.

Qin Yujing suddenly narrowed his eyes slightly, recruited a soldier, whispered a few words in his ear, saw the soldier nodded and ran away.

The competition started, and the two walked to the shooting range at the same time and stood in the shooting position.

Marshal Qin looked confident: "We will compete five times, and we will win three out of five rounds."

Ye Jinyin looked ahead and said calmly, "Yes."

The others withdrew from the scope of the competition and all became their referees.

A small soldier began to shout the competition items: "The first competition, fixed objects, whoever has the most sweeps wins, get ready...start!"

After the word "beginning" fell, only a burst of "chug chug" was heard, and all the fixed objects on the opposite side were hit.

After running out of bullets, Ye Jinyin and Marshal Qin collected the guns at the same time, watching the two soldiers run over to count.

"The Marshal hit 75 rounds in total, Miss Ye hit 74 rounds, the Marshal wins."

"Haha!" Hearing this report, Marshal Qin laughed from ear to ear.

Ye Jinyin remained calm. She glanced at the triumphant Marshal Qin, and a smile suddenly appeared in her eyes.

With her eyesight, why didn't she know the real results of the two, obviously they hit the same number of rounds.

At this time, Qin Mohan walked up to her with his lips tightly pressed, and said to her, "This is the first round."

It means don't care.

Ye Jinyin didn't care at all, she smiled and nodded at him, "I know."

Then he turned to Marshal Qin with a proud face and said, "Uncle Qin, let's continue."

Marshal Qin turned his head and saw Qin Mohan beside Ye Jinyin, so he deliberately raised his eyebrows at him, as if to say: Look, you are the best.

Qin Mohan directly poured cold water on him: "I've been playing with guns for decades, and I only won one shot, haha!"

Qin Mohan's last two 'haha' almost made Marshal Qin hit him with the gun in his hand.

At this moment, Qin Mohan turned around quite calmly and left.

Marshal Qin was so angry that his nose was breathing fire.

He raised his voice and roared loudly: "Next game."

The soldier just now shouted again: "Second round, 25 meters moving target, prone position, the two targets move alternately, only when you hit the target corresponding to the selected color, you will win if you shoot more times... Shooting time is 30 seconds... Get ready... start!"

The two got ready, and there was another burst of 'chug-chug' shooting.

30 seconds is over quickly.

The counter on the opposite side quickly reported: "Marshal 30 rounds, Miss Ye 30 rounds, a tie."

Marshal Qin's expression was rather smug: "Come again!"

The third game...

The counter reported: "Marshal 65 rounds, Miss Ye 66 rounds, Miss Ye wins."

Marshal Qin looked serious: "Come again!"

Fourth inning...

The counter reported: "Marshal 40 rounds, Ms. Ye 40 rounds, a tie."

Marshal Qin's expression became more serious, but he suddenly shouted: "Pause!"

Ye Jinyin turned her head and looked at him with puzzled eyes.

"Ahem!" Marshal Qin's old face was slightly hot, but fortunately his face was dark and he couldn't tell.

He said: "I'm thirsty, I'll drink some water first." He never admitted that he was in a hurry because his winning rate was not high.

Hearing what he said, everyone showed a speechless expression.

However, Ye Jinyin nodded at him with dignity: "I'm thirsty too, and I just want to drink water."

"Haha! Right, target shooting is physical labor... let's go, let's drink some water first and then try the last match."

Marshal Qin beckoned imposingly for Ye Jinyin to walk out of the arena with him.

Ye Jinyin followed without saying a word.

Walking outside the arena, Qin Mohan gave Marshal Qin a meaningful look.

Just before Marshal Qin couldn't hold back his old face and wanted to spit fire at him, Qin Mohan directly looked away and walked up to Ye Jinyin.

"Tired?"

"Not tired." After Ye Jinyin answered, she glanced at Marshal Qin who was glaring at Qin Mohan, and then turned around and said, "Let's go get some water."

"Let's go." Qin Mohan led her to the resting place next to him.

The lounge had already told her to prepare warm water, so Ye Jinyin took a sip from the glass.

Qin Mohan said beside her: "Father will have people prepare a 100-meter fast-moving target for the last game."

Ye Jinyin stopped drinking water.

Qin Mohan raised his hand to brush a strand of hair from her cheek, and then explained to her the rules of the 100-meter fast-moving flying target.

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After the two left, Qin Yujing walked up to Marshal Qin, and handed over the towel with a gentle face.

"Father, wipe the sweat off your brow."

After saying this, he suddenly remembered that Ye Jinyin didn't seem to be sweating at all, and she looked refreshed.

With such a comparison, he suddenly didn't know whether he should comfort his fiery father or not.

Marshal Qin grabbed the towel and wiped it on his bald head indiscriminately.

While taking the towel from Marshal Qin after wiping off his sweat, Qin Yujing suddenly proposed: "Father, in the last round, you can compete with Jinyin in a 100-meter fast-moving flying target."

When Marshal Qin heard this, he paused for a moment.

The 100-meter fast-moving flying target is his best skill.

Although he felt that it was a bit ineffective to compete with his best, but when he thought of the lottery he had won, he immediately ordered the soldiers next to him: "Go, prepare a 100-meter fast-moving aerial target."

The so-called victory without martial arts is the style of a gentleman.

He never thought of himself as a gentleman!
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Ye Jinyin went to drink water, and when she walked back with Qin Mohan, Marshal Qin regained his confidence.

She and Qin Mohan looked at each other, and there was a tacit understanding in their eyes that no one else could see.

"Uncle Qin, I've finished drinking the water."

"I've finished drinking too." Marshal Qin opened his eyes and said nonsense, but in fact he forgot to drink at all. "Then let's continue to the last round."

Ye Jinyin nodded: "Okay."

The two walked towards the shooting range while talking.

"Fifth round, 100-meter fast-moving flying target... get ready... start!"

The 100-meter fast-moving aerial target Gu Mingsiyi, this kind of target is not only far away, but also fast, so it not only tests eyesight, but also super high reaction ability.

From the beginning of the competition, the two of them stared intently ahead.

In the last competition, electronic counting equipment was directly used. Whoever hits the target will record the corresponding data on the monitor next to it.

Marshal Qin comforted Ye Jinyin before the start: "Little Yinyin, don't be nervous, winning or losing is not important, the important thing is to participate."

Ye Jinyin replied obediently: "Okay, Uncle Qin."

then……

When the competition was about to end, Ye Jinyin put away her guns ahead of time, and waited for Marshal Qin.

After firing the last bullet, Marshal Qin was about to proudly let the people outside the arena count. When he saw Ye Jinyin's appearance, he immediately widened his eyes.

Then he asked in disbelief, "You finished the fight ahead of time!"

Ye Jinyin nodded: "Yes."

At this time, there was a counting sound from outside the court: "Marshal 35 rounds, Ms. Ye 35 rounds, a tie."

After reporting the number, Qin Mohan and Qin Yujing walked over one after another.

Ye Jinyin glanced at Marshal Qin whose expression changed again and again, and said to Qin Mohan, "Since we didn't win or lose, then we all won."

Qin Mohan had a doting look on his face: "As long as you are happy."

Marshal Qin and Qin Yujing had complex expressions on their faces at the same time.

Facing Marshal Qin, Qin Mohan said, "Come back once a week for sure. We will come back once a month from now on."

Qin Mohan often goes abroad, so he won't promise what he can't do.

When Marshal Qin heard what he said, his expression immediately became rainy and sunny. After a while, the sun was shining, and he said "good" several times in satisfaction.

Then he simply took out a delicate and small pistol from his waist and handed it to Ye Jinyin, "You can play with this gun."

Ye Jinyin's eyes lit up as she looked at the gun handed to her.

Qin Mohan suddenly reached out his hand from behind her, and unceremoniously took it for her.

"Since it was given by my father, we will accept it bluntly."

Ye Jinyin also said, "Thank you, Uncle Qin."

Marshal Qin glared at Qin Mohan, and then faced Ye Jinyin with a smile in the blink of an eye, with a proud expression on his face: "Thank you, we will be a family in the future, and I have a lot of good things in there. If you like it, I will take you anywhere select."

Ye Jinyin laughed at his arrogance, and she said, "It would be nice to have this gun."

"Ha ha!"

Marshal Qin burst out laughing happily after hearing Ye Jinyin's words that were not insatiable at all.

The more he saw Ye Jinyin now, the more he liked Ye Jinyin, and he wished he could organize the wedding for the two of them right away.

"Father, brother, Jinyin, it's almost time for dinner, let's go to the front yard." Qin Yujing said to several people at this moment.

At this time, it was already five o'clock in the afternoon. Although the sky was still bright, it already had the coolness that the Mid-Autumn Festival should have.

As soon as Qin Yujing finished speaking, Adjutant Hua came over to inform them that the food was ready.

Several people walked directly to the front yard.

In the living room, Marshal Qin was happy and wanted to drink again.

Qin Yujing said disapprovingly: "Father, you only drank at noon, and you can't drink any more at night."

Marshal Qin was upset and was about to refute.

But Qin Mohan interrupted: "We'll go back later, don't drink."

"What!" Marshal Qin was angry: "Can't you just live here, ah!"

Qin Mohan directly pursed his lips, with a stern expression, and stopped talking.

If Ye Jinyin wasn't here today, he wouldn't know how to get along with them at all. After all, nearly 20 years of being alone had already made him unaccustomed to this kind of family affection.

Marshal Qin patted the table in a fit of temper, and said with a stern face, "Eat!"

Then just bury your head in your meal, ignoring anyone.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little tense.

Qin Yujing looked at Ye Jinyin calmly and beggingly.

Ye Jinyin felt his gaze and looked up.

Seeing her looking over, Qin Yujing hurriedly said to her in colloquial words: Please, only you can break this atmosphere.

Then he glanced at the two people who didn't speak.

Although Ye Jinyin didn't understand what he said?But you can guess what he means.

She turned her head and glanced at Marshal Qin, then at Qin Mohan.

Then he pulled Qin Mohan's sleeve with the hand that was under the table.

Qin Mohan turned to look at her.

Ye Jinyin said: "I like Uncle Qin's shooting range, and I want to go to play tomorrow morning."

When Qin Mohan heard her words, his pupils shrank unconsciously.

Marshal Qin, who was sulking and burying his head in his meal, heard this, subconsciously clenched his chopsticks tightly, and suddenly raised his head, with a flash of anticipation in his eyes.

Qin Yujing also looked at Qin Mohan with expectant eyes.

Qin Mohan suddenly held Ye Jinyin's hand in his palm, his expression was still indifferent, but his tone softened.

"If you want to play, let's go tomorrow morning."

He didn't look up at Marshal Qin, but he clearly felt his joy.

Ye Jinyin suddenly showed him a bright smile.

Marshal Qin suddenly thought, why is the rice in the bowl so delicious?
Why is his eldest daughter-in-law so sweet?

The atmosphere on the table suddenly became better again, Marshal Qin was in the mood to speak again.

The three big men had a common topic, and Ye Jinyin, a curious baby, was in the middle of the atmosphere, and the dinner table suddenly became enjoyable.

After eating, Qin Yujing suddenly said to Ye Jinyin and Qin Mohan: "There will be an antique auction tonight. I heard that one of the auction items is the Jiuxiaohuan Peiqin from the Tang Dynasty. Do you want to go and have a look?"

Although Ye Jinyin's dynasty did not have the Tang Dynasty, she became very interested when she heard the name of this instrument.　
"Really?" Then he turned to look at Qin Mohan: "I want to go and see."　
"It's still early, you youngsters should go outside to have a romantic relationship." As long as the two of them don't go back, Marshal Qin will absolutely take advantage of them going out to play.

Qin Mohan would definitely not say no to Ye Jinyin.

At this time, it was only after six o'clock in the evening, and the sun had just set.

The Marshal's Mansion was originally located next to the city center, and the auction was held on one of the floors of a commercial building in the most prosperous commercial street in the city center.

A group of people arrived there through the dedicated passage, and the two were directly invited into a VIP room by the auction manager respectfully.

The auction set up a few VIP rooms exclusively for big shots, just to prevent people with impure thoughts from harming them here.

Originally, Qin Mohan and his party came late, and they didn't make an appointment in advance. The VIP room had already been fully booked.

But in Qin Mohan's capacity, the auction manager would rather offend another big shot than him, so he directly gave them the most luxurious VIP room.

The VIP room is directly facing the auction site, separated by a glass wall that can see the outside from the inside, but cannot see the inside from the outside.

The auction manager asked for their number plates, and after delivering tea and snacks, they went out.

Ye Jinyin walked to the glass wall and looked at the entire auction site curiously.

At this time, many people had already arrived at the auction site. They were sitting on the seats corresponding to the number plates, talking in low voices, or greeting each other loudly.

At the front is a half-person-high platform, with a table on one side of the platform. At this time, there are still a few staff members who are making final preparations there.

Ye Jinyin returned to her seat after reading this.

Seeing an auction list on the table with corresponding pictures, she picked it up and took a look.

"Huh!" She was suddenly surprised: "There is still an auctioneer!"

Qin Mohan also glanced at the list, with a stern expression on his face: "This is just a bonus."

Ye Jinyin was even more surprised, "Isn't this breaking the law?"

Qin Mohan pointed at the table, "For some people, the law is just a tool they use to restrain others."

"Ah...it turns out that everyone is equal on the Internet!" Ye Jinyin couldn't accept it. How is this different from the class distinctions of their era?
Seeing Ye Jinyin's angry face, Qin Mohan raised his hand and patted the back of her hand, saying affirmatively, "It's just a few scum, someone will clean them up sooner or later."

After hearing this, Ye Jinyin finally nodded in satisfaction.

The auction started soon, and Ye Jinyin put away her other thoughts and looked at the auction items on the auction platform.

Several of the above items are ordinary antiques, so the people who bought them were ordinary rich people.

They themselves don't know much about antiques.

Most importantly, they photographed antiques only to take them back to save face, so they would not buy those priceless antiques.

Ye Jinyin watched them keep raising prices there, feeling extremely novel.

Every time a person takes a photo of an item, she reviews it.

When watching a person take a picture of a porcelain vase, she said, "Tsk tsk, it seems that this piece of porcelain was used in the homes of ordinary landlords at that time, and these people even regarded it as a treasure and scrambled to buy it."

Qin Mohan was a little surprised when he saw her professional appearance, wondering what skills the little girl hadn't shown.

Seeing her like this, he was full of joy, so he couldn't help explaining to her: "Many people don't know whether things belong to landlords or princes and nobles. For them, as long as they are antiques."

"Forehead!"

Ye Jinyin shook her head pityingly, "Such antiques are kept at home, as long as someone who knows the goods encounters them, they will be laughed at."

After hearing her words, Qin Mohan couldn't help laughing lowly.

Ye Jinyin didn't know what he was laughing at, so she ignored him and turned her head to the hall.

At this time, Qin Mohan said: "Buy whatever you like, just press the button next to it."

Ye Jinyin didn't hesitate, and replied without turning her head: "Okay."

The later the auction, the more valuable the auction items.

Sure enough, there were one or two items in the back that added a lot of color. Ye Jinyin watched a middle-aged man who was as fat as a Maitreya Buddha leading a plump, beautiful-looking woman from the table, who was full of sex and desire at a glance. , couldn't help shaking his head and sighing.

"It's so insane!"

Qin Mohan kept looking at Ye Jinyin, and seeing what she said, he turned his head and glanced at the auction house.

Then he turned his gaze back to Ye Jinyin.

Ye Jinyin looked at him and asked, "That woman is so pretty, why did you just glance at her and finish?"

Qin Mohan frowned and replied, "Ugly!"

Ye Jinyin: "..." What kind of eyes does this man have.

Qin Mohan: "No one looks as good as you."

Ye Jinyin: "Hehe..." She liked his words.

Seeing that Ye Jinyin was happy, Qin Mohan softened his expression.

He hugged Ye Jinyin and sat on his lap, smelling the faint fragrance from her neck with the tip of his nose, and said in a low voice: "I have never paid attention to other women. To me, they are just one person."

Ye Jinyin couldn't stand him talking in her ear with this tone and voice, so she tilted her head slightly.

After she turned her head away, she realized that their lips were very close to each other. Looking at Qin Mohan's thin lips, she couldn't help kissing them suddenly.

Qin Mohan liked Ye Jinyin's initiative. He didn't take back the initiative, but let her kiss his lips lightly. Feeling the tip of her tongue licking his lips, he immediately narrowed his eyes in enjoyment, and greeted him. She kisses deeper.

However, Ye Jinyin kissed him on the lips for a while before leaving. Seeing the undisguised disappointment in Qin Mohan's eyes, she couldn't help showing him a smirk.

Qin Mohan hugged her waist tightly, and punitively bit her earlobe lightly: "Little villain!"

Ye Jinyin couldn't take it anymore and jumped off his lap, her pretty face flushed slightly, and she went directly to the glass window in embarrassment.

But her heart was still beating thumpingly.

It seemed as if it was about to jump out of my chest the next moment.

She finished looking at an auction item by the glass window and went back to sit down after it was auctioned off.

Qin Mohan looked at her with funny eyes.

Ye Jinyin glared at him.

Qin Mohan pointed to the auction list on the table, "The next auction item is the Jiuxiaohuan Peiqin you want."

Ye Jinyin immediately set her sights on the auction venue.

Sure enough, under the explanation of the auctioneer, after another period of VCR was played, the welcoming guests carried Jiuxiaohuan Peiqin to the stage.

"The starting price is 1000."

Most of the people who came here were the bosses of the company, and they didn't have much interest in this Nine Xiaohuan Peiqin, and now that they heard the auction price, they were even less interested.

So after the auction started, not many people raised their placards.

It should be said that in the hall of the auction house, there was no one holding a sign. Instead, two VIPs rang the bell.

One of them was pressed by Ye Jinyin.

Ye Jinyin became interested when she saw that someone was also taking pictures of Jiuxiaohuan Peiqin.

"I don't know who the person in that room is, but they also came to take pictures of Jiuxiaohuan Peiqin."

"Do you want to know who they are?" Qin Mohan asked her.

Ye Jinyin thought for a while, and said confidently, "I don't want to, anyway, we will get this piano."

Qin Mohan smiled lowly.

He likes her spending his money.

What surprised Ye Jinyin was that the other party seemed to be determined to get the violin, so the two of them slowly bid for the violin at a sky-high price.

Soon the amount they paid exceeded the highest value of the violin.

Even those spectators in the hall couldn't help but be speechless.

"Tsk tsk, you are really rich and willful, and you actually increased the price to 8000 million for a piano!"

Ye Jinyin also pursed her lips dissatisfied with the other party's price increase.

At this moment, Qin Mohan suddenly took the bidding instrument in her hand, and directly bid ten times more than the price they were currently competing with.

Ye Jinyin watched in shock as he pressed the confirm button calmly.

As soon as the price came out, the commentator suddenly froze. After rubbing his eyes with his hands, he exclaimed after making sure he read it correctly: "My God, VIP Room No. Is there an additional price for the VIP room?"

As soon as the commentator finished speaking, the audience was in an uproar.

Everyone immediately turned their attention to VIP Room No. [-], but they couldn't see anything through the dark glass.

However, everyone knew in their hearts that if they were able to pay hundreds of millions without hesitation, the people there must not be ordinary rich or expensive.

Everyone couldn't help but guess who the person inside was.

However, no matter who it is, it is obvious that they cannot afford to offend them.

I don't know if VIP Room No. [-] has as much financial resources as VIP Room No. [-].

The narrator repeated what he had just said at this time.

"May I ask if the VIP Room No. [-] will continue to increase?"

Seeing that VIP Room No. [-] did not respond, he planned to ring the bell countdown.

At this moment, five or six bodyguards suddenly came out from the No. [-] VIP room, and they went directly towards the No. [-] VIP room aggressively.

Just halfway there, he was stopped there by the people brought by the auction manager.

Ye Jinyin looked at those people with wide eyes, and said in surprise: "The people in the VIP Room No. [-] won't be able to afford to take pictures of Jiuxiaohuan Peiqin, so they want to be tough!"

Qin Mohan's eyes had turned cold. He watched the auction manager lead people to stop him, and suddenly took out a wireless bluetooth headset and put it in his ear, and asked in a deep voice, "Who's on the other side?"

Ye Jinyin watched Qin Mohan talk, and was particularly interested in the communicator on his ear.

Qin Mohan quickly put away the Bluetooth headset.

He stood up suddenly and said, "Let's go."

Ye Jinyin stood up and asked him, "Let's just leave."

Qin Mohan: "No, first clean up those things that don't have eyes."

The two of them reached the door while they were talking. After Qin Mohan opened the door, Ding Cheng and his private guards stood outside the door respectfully.

Ding Cheng immediately said, "Master, that man has been taken to the auction house manager's office."

Qin Mohan's expression was cold, "Lead the way."

After speaking, they put their arms around Ye Jinyin's shoulders, and under the protection of private guards, the two followed Ding Cheng directly to the auction manager's office.

The auction manager's office is at the end of this floor. When Qin Mohan and the others passed by, the door of the office was wide open, and the manager was standing slightly hunched over to welcome him.

"Master Qin, they are all inside."

Qin Mohan didn't even look at him, he walked in with Ye Jinyin after Ding Cheng led the private guards behind him in.

The office was quite big. When the two entered, the people brought by Ding Cheng and the bodyguards at the auction surrounded seven or eight people at the same time.

Surrounded by six bodyguards, there was also a 27-year-old young man with an expression on his face. Behind the young man was hiding a woman who was obviously frightened by the situation.

"Do you know who I am?" The young man looked like he was number one in the world, and he was spraying the bodyguards at the auction at the moment, "I tell you, if you dare to disrespect me, I will make you disappear from the imperial capital in minutes!"

The young man wanted to continue to speak harshly, but after Ding Cheng brought someone in, he actually felt hairy all over his body.

But when he thought of his identity, he was confident enough.

"And you, I can also make you disappear from the imperial capital in minutes!"

"what!"

A sneer came, and the air in the office seemed to be dozens of degrees colder.

Qin Nian looked at Qin Mohan, and immediately looked away under Qin Mo's cold gaze, and his heart trembled even more.

Qin Mohan looked at him with dead eyes, and said, "Let me disappear from the imperial capital?... An illegitimate child of Minister xx's family, who gave you such courage!"

As soon as the young man heard Qin Mohan's words, he wanted to get angry with him, but as soon as his eyes met Qin Mohan's, his body trembled involuntarily.

He was an illegitimate son who had just been brought back from abroad, and he didn't know the Lord Qin who was feared by everyone in the imperial capital, so he was about to yell loudly.

"You... um..."

Suddenly his knee was gasped, and he and his bodyguard knelt on the ground at the same time.

His bodyguards turned pale when they saw Ding Cheng come in, but when they heard the young man's yelling, they all turned pale.

After being kicked and kneeling on the ground again, they simply lowered their heads, waiting for punishment, and hated the young man's blindness.

It's bloody bad luck for them to become the youth's bodyguards!
After several people were kicked on the ground, the auction manager hurriedly brought two chairs, and respectfully invited them to sit down, "Master, my lady, please sit down."

Qin Mohan sat down with Ye Jinyin in his arms.

Ye Jinyin's eyes lingered on the woman behind the young man.

Not only did he sneer in his heart, the imperial capital is really small, and he could meet acquaintances everywhere.

This person turned out to be Mu Jinxiang.

Today, she was dressed as Xiaojiabiyu, but the cheongsam she was wearing made her pair of billowy waves look like it was going to tear the fabric at any time.

Ye Jinyin quickly averted her gaze.

Qin Mohan didn't speak at this time, but there was a pressure in the air, which made it difficult for those kneeling people to breathe.

At this time, Ding Cheng walked up to the young man and lifted the young man's chin with his toes.

Under the humiliating and furious eyes of the young man, he asked cruelly in a cold voice: "Dare to act presumptuously in front of our master, who gave you the courage?"

As he spoke, he called out the name of the person in power in the young man's family, and deliberately asked, "Is that him?"

Just as the young man was about to speak, Ding Cheng lifted his toe.

After a muffled grunt, the young man's jaw was removed.

The young man suddenly had snot and tears all over his face in pain.

This made Mu Jinxiang behind him even more frightened and pale, trembling all over.

After Ding Cheng took off the young man's chin, he withdrew his feet. Seeing his face covered with snot and tears, Ding Cheng withdrew his eyes in disgust, and turned to Qin Mohan.

"Grandpa, how to deal with this man?"

Qin Mohan looked cold: "Call xx."

"Yes!"

Ding Cheng directly called the person in power in the young man's home.

The other party answered the phone quickly, and his tone was even more respectful.

Ding Cheng directly questioned: "This illegitimate son of yours wants to drive my grandfather out of the imperial capital, who gave him the courage!"

The other party was so frightened that he begged for forgiveness on the phone, and repeatedly distanced himself from the young man.

Ding Cheng sneered: "Do you think it's too urgent to get rid of the relationship now?"

Then he said directly: "Commercial Street xx Shangxia Auction, if you still want your illegitimate child, come and get it back!"

The other party didn't know what to say, Ding Cheng sneered, and then hung up the phone.

"Master, Minister xx asked you to deal with him directly."

Qin Mohan lost his mood, stood up directly with his lips pursed, and first said to Ye Jinyin, "Let's go back."

When Ye Jinyin stood up, she coldly said to Ding Cheng, "Let him disappear in the empire."

Ding Cheng answered sonorously: "Yes!"

Before Ye Jinyin left, she suddenly took a meaningful look at Mu Jinxiang, seeing that she was still raising her head to ask for help, the corners of Ye Jinyin's mouth couldn't help but curl up in a mocking arc.

(End of this chapter)