Qin's.

Qin Yan sat in the conference room, his body was straight, his expression was cold, his deep eyes were indifferent, quietly listening to the report of the people below, there was no expression on his handsome face, his fingers were lightly clasped on the table, as if they were on people's hearts, his heart was beating with his frequency, and everyone was terrified.

When he heard the phone ringing, he clicked on it casually, and when he saw the content on it, he frowned.

Where did he get his daughter?

Stolen number?

"Mr. Qin?" Seeing that he frowned, the employee who was making a report trembled, and thought that he had said the wrong thing, so he asked tentatively.

Qin Yan came back to his senses, put the mobile phone on the table casually, raised his eyelids slightly, circled a place on the document, threw it on the table at will, and said indifferently: "Redo." ”

When the people below heard this, their hearts were cold, but they didn't dare to speak, so they had to go out with the papers.

For a moment, there was silence in the conference room.

Qin Yan picked up his phone again, and saw a few more messages on it.

[This is the little granddaughter I just adopted today, and I will be your daughter in the future, how about it, cute. 】

[Hey, if it weren't for the porridge porridge that couldn't get on my household registration, and your four brothers were all married and had children, this blessing wouldn't be your turn, come back early today, and come back quickly to meet your daughter. 】

Qin Yan's gaze fell on the word "blessing", and his eyelids jumped.

He didn't reply to the message, looked sideways at the assistant, and asked, "Have you booked the ticket to Lake City?" ”

His voice was as cold as ever, and the assistant hurriedly replied: "It's booked, and it will take off in an hour." ”

Qin Yan nodded, "um", and took out another document to continue to look at, not in the slightest hurry.

The assistant is not in a hurry, anyway, every time Mr. Qin takes a plane, he will encounter delays, as little as an hour, and as many as more than ten hours.

After reading the documents, it is completely too late to leave.

Seeing that he didn't reply, Mrs. Qin pursed her lips and threw her phone aside, the youngest son is good at everything, but he is indifferent and a workaholic, and he can't wait to live in the company three hundred and sixty-five days a year.

Expecting him to give her a little granddaughter, heh, it's better for her to find it herself.

Thinking about it, her eyes fell on Congee Congee again, her eyes rolled, and she called, "Congee Congee." ”

Hearing her voice, Congee Congee turned her head and looked over, and called "grandma" softly, which provoked Mrs. Qin to respond loudly, hugged her in her arms, and said, "Grandma also found you a father, do you want it?" ”

Porridge looked at her with round eyes, "Dad is a god horse?" ”

Mrs. Qin was stunned, remembering that Congee Congee had been an orphan since she was a child, so she patiently explained: "Dad is the person who will raise you, spoil you, and love you for a lifetime. ”

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Porridge Congee's eyes lit up, and he said without hesitation: "Yes!" ”

The senior brother said that if she can meet the person who takes care of her in the future, then she must not let go, and she must hold it firmly!

Seeing her like this, Old Madam Qin nodded with satisfaction, looking at the news on her mobile phone, the corners of her mouth suddenly raised a malicious smile.

Want to run? No way!

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In the middle of the night, Qin Yan got off the plane, came to the hotel, opened the door, pinched his eyebrows, worked all day, and sat on the plane for several hours, and it was difficult to hide his tiredness on his face.

He took a quick shower and walked to the bed, the room was dimly lit, and he was a little more tired, and in a daze, he seemed to touch something slippery, and the tip of his nose was full of milky smell.

Milky?

Qin Yan opened his eyes suddenly, turned over and got out of bed, turned on the bedside lamp with a "snap", and saw a small bald head at a glance, and then down, there was a fleshy little face, and his little hands were still grabbing the corners of his clothes, smashing his small mouth, and sleeping soundly.

As if sensing something, Congee Congee opened her eyes in a daze, looked at the indifferent face in front of her, and matched him with the person in the photo that Old Madam Qin showed her.

Her words came to mind.

[When I see him, just hug my thighs and call my father, with him, I don't have to worry about food for the rest of my life, and I will be full! ] 】

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Thinking of this word, Congee Congee's eyes lit up, he came to his senses completely, slammed into his lap, held his leg firmly, wrapped his hands and feet around him tightly, looked up at him with a bright smile, and shouted crisply: "Dad! ”

Hearing this, Qin Yan's face darkened, grinded his back molars, grabbed her back collar and pulled the little kid off him, threw it to the side of the bed on the other side, and when he saw that she was going to pounce again, he gritted his teeth and said, "Stop!" ”

Listening to his extremely indifferent voice, Congee Congee froze in place, looked at him with some grievances, and shouted again: "Dad? ”

Qin Yan's forehead jumped, staring at the little girl for a long time, and he couldn't guess what was going on.

He took his phone and made a call, and it rang for nearly half a minute before it was connected.

"Hey, Xiao Wu, you've arrived at the hotel, have you seen the porridge? Not surprised. ”

Qin Yan sighed, surprised but not happy.

He said with a cold face: "Get her away." ”

"What did you say?" Old Madam Qin's words came, and she said quickly, "Hey, the signal here is not good, what are you talking about?" I can't hear it, I'm going abroad with your dad, and I can't take a plane by myself, so you can take care of her first, anyway, she's also your daughter, and the signal is not good again, so I'm hanging. ”

With that, he hung up.

Qin Yan squeezed the phone tightly, his bones turned white, and he was really angry.

Seeing him like this, Congee Porridge trotted over again, tiptoed and pulled his hand softly and said, "Dad, don't be angry, I'm very good with me, and I won't trouble you." ”

Hearing this, Qin Yan looked over.

Congee Congee also raised a flattering smile at him, looking very well-behaved.

Qin Yan frowned, glanced at the time, and made another phone call to go out.

It didn't take long for the assistant to come over, "Mr. Qin." ”

"Take her to a room."

The assistant glanced at the porridge and whispered, "Mr. Qin, this is the last room." ”

Hearing this, Qin Yan looked at him coldly, sneered, and said with an unknown meaning: "You are obedient." ”

The assistant panicked, immediately lowered his head, didn't dare to speak, and complained bitterly in his heart, on one side was the old lady and the old man, and on the other side was Mr. Qin, one was stronger than the other, he had no choice at all.

"Let's get out." Qin Yan said lightly.

I don't even have to call to the front desk, and in my fucking style, all the empty hotel rooms within a radius of ten miles will be filled up at this time.

He didn't bother to do any more useless work, turned his head to look at Congee, and said in a cold and hard tone: "Stay away from me." ”

"Oh." Congee moved back, moved to the other side of the bed and lay down, turning his head to look at him, "Dad, is this okay?" ”

Every time she called her father, Qin Yan had a heart attack, his face became darker, and he said coldly: "Don't call me father." ”

Porridge flattened her mouth and said obediently: "Okay father." ”

Qin Yan: "......"

Seeing that he was about to speak, the porridge drilled into the quilt, and the little milk voice followed, "I'm going to sleep, Dad, good night Dad, what a dream!" ”

Qin Yan: "......"