Chapter 517: It's worth a lot of money

Qin Mingcheng choked, but he fed the girl he grew up mouthful, and he was reluctant to pump her three tubes of blood in the end.

He rolled up his sleeves and sat down on the sofa, "Smoke, just tell Zhou Beijing that this is your and your parents'......"

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It's early summer, but the temperature in Kitahara, especially in the morning.

Lu Qianning was wearing a woolen coat, shivering in the back seat, leaning on Zhou Beijing's shoulder and falling asleep.

The car stopped suddenly, Zhang Wenbo lowered the window in the back seat a little, and Jiajia ran over quickly.

From her point of view, she could only see Zhou Beijing's figure, and she could vaguely see some of Lu Qianning's hair inside, but she couldn't see what posture Lu Qianning was.

Especially Zhou Beijing was still running in his arms, waving his little arms to affect Jiajia's vision.

Jiajia took out three tubes of blood in her bag, "This is my blood and my parents, Mr. Zhou, after you take it for a physical examination, tell me the results as soon as possible."

"Okay." Zhou Beijing took it and glanced at her white arm, which was so white that she didn't even have a needle's eye.

It's so cold outside, Jiajia wears a skirt with cut sleeves, and she is really not afraid of the cold.

"So, can we have a meal together at noon?" She looked at Zhou Beijing expectantly.

Zhou Beijing stuffed the three tubes of blood into the car seat pocket, and said without raising his head, "It's inconvenient, I have work to do."

After speaking, he motioned for Zhang Wenbo to raise the window.

Zhang Wenbo smiled apologetically at Jiajia and raised the car window.

The car slowly drove into the underground parking lot, Zhou Beijing stared at the three tubes of blood, and was silent for a while and ordered, "You send these three tubes of blood to the hospital in a while, and let them make a data comparison to see if it is human."

"Huh?" Zhang Wenbo was shocked, "This bloody is not human?"

"If you come up with some bad ideas and deliberately test and test me, can you be considered a person?" Zhou Beijing sneered lightly without raising his head.

Zhang Wenbo understood what he meant, "Mr. Zhou, aren't you also deceiving people, deceiving people's blood to do paternity testing, people are normal—"

Hit, that's it.

But before he finished speaking, the man's knife-like eyes were cold and piercing, and he poked Zhang Wenbo in the back of the head.

Zhang Wenbo's back was cold, and he shrunk his neck, "When I didn't say it, when I arrived at the company, the car was parked here, and I took a taxi to the hospital."

With that, he unbuckled his seat belt and ran.

In the car, there was only the sound of Lu Qianning's shallow breathing, and the sound of running and fiddling with a small toy.

"If you want to laugh, you can laugh, if your brain is not smart in the first place, it will be even worse if you hold it back."

Lu Qianning, who had been closing his eyes, suddenly stretched out his hand to cover his face, and his head stuck in his arms with a smile, "There is nothing wrong with what you are doing, you have to use a non-human method to deal with this person who is not human."

I couldn't hear that she deliberately hurt him, but she still sighed sincerely, anyway, her smile was not reduced, and his anger increased.

"You're still laughing, now I don't necessarily get Qin Mingcheng's blood when I come forward."

Lu Qianning smiled, opened the car door and ran down together, "Anyway, you said you would help me get it, so you have to help me get it."

It's up to him.

Zhou Beijing tugged at the corners of his lips, followed him out of the car, and supported her waist with one hand, and his fingertips could feel the traces of her bra.

"And guess whose blood these three tubes belong to?"

Entering the elevator, the cramped space instantly fell silent because of Zhou Beijing's problem.

Lu Qianning didn't see that Jiajia didn't even have a needle eye on her arm, she said out of instinct, "Is it Qin Mingcheng?"

"Ninety percent, the remaining ten percent, I'll help you make sure." Zhou Beijing raised his eyebrows at her.

Arriving on the top floor, Lu Qianning followed Zhou Beijing out of the elevator and went back to the office directly under Zhou Beijing's instructions.

Zhou Beijing went to Qin Mingcheng's office, pulled out a chair and sat down directly, "Is the summary of the project ready?".

"Not yet." Qin Mingcheng said stupidly, "I've been too busy lately, and it's hard for me to hand over such a confidential thing

The people below will do it, Mr. Zhou, please understand."

"It doesn't matter." Zhou Beijing tapped the desktop with his fingertips, and made two muffled sounds, "You give me the documents, and I'll do it."

Qin Mingcheng didn't dare to hand over this kind of miscellaneous matter directly to Zhou Beijing, but at this moment, Zhou Beijing took the initiative to ask for it, and he immediately gave it to him.

"Then it's hard for Mr. Zhou, let me tell you about the document on the third page—"

Qin Mingcheng opened the third page of the document, stretched out his finger and pointed to a line of text to explain two sentences.

The wrist was caught by Zhou Beijing coldly, and the strength was not small, Qin Mingcheng just frowned and looked at Zhou Beijing in surprise.

In the next second, Zhou Beijing's arm quickly moved up and touched the place where the dead beggar Bai Lai directly drew three tubes of blood.

"Hiss-" Immediately, Qin Mingcheng subconsciously retracted his arm and said, "Mr. Zhou, what are you ......?"

Zhou Beijing said without changing his face, "Mr. Qin's clothes are made of good fabric, and his arms are made of the same material as his body, so it's worth a lot of money, right?"

Qin Mingcheng looked down at the suit, stunned, whose suit arms and body are not the same material!?

But he nodded inexplicably, "Yes, the fabric is made of expensive ones, but they are not as valuable as Mr. Zhou's clothes."

"That's for sure." Zhou Beijing stood up and looked down at the opened file, "Listen to what you mean, there is still something that needs to be explained?" Then you can do it yourself, and leave it to me as soon as you are ready."

After saying that, he turned around and left, and returned to his office, "You call Zhang Wenbo now to find out which hospital he went to, you go and take a blood and do a paternity test with the blood sent by Jiajia."

He almost concluded that the blood was Qin Mingcheng's.

Lu Qianning and Jiajia are not related by blood, so there is only one possibility, either Jiajia and Qin Mingcheng have nothing to do with each other, or Lu Qianning and Qin Mingcheng have nothing to do with each other.

The two of them not only have Qin Mingcheng as a father, but also Wang Yuyan is aunt, it is impossible to be unrelated.

Lu Qianning was not interested in whether Jiajia was Qin Mingcheng's child, she just wanted to know if she was.

Handed over the child to Zhou Beijing, she took the car keys and left while contacting Zhang Wenbo, and went straight to the hospital.

A tube of blood was drawn and an urgent one was done, and then she did it for a while in the rest area of the hospital, and last night she had not rested well and was suddenly drawn a tube of blood, and her head was a little dizzy.

"Qianning?" Ye Xinning's voice suddenly came from overhead.

Lu Qianning followed the prestige, Ye Xinning hugged Xuan Xuan and sat down next to her, Xuan Xuan's little finger still pressed a cotton ball, "What's wrong?"

"I have a fever again." Ye Xinning said distressedly, "He had a fever once last time you were hospitalized, and he started to have a fever again two days after he went home, and the doctor said to take a blood test to take a look."

Xuan Xuan was four or five months old, probably because he was sick, and he snorted from time to time, and his hand was tightly grasping Ye Xinning's clothes.

Ye Xinning looked distressed and helpless, "This is the first time he has been sick since he was a child, why hasn't he gotten better."

"It's common for children to get sick, but you need to be careful with a fever, and you don't have to worry so much if you take a blood test to make sure it's okay." Lu Qianning comforted Ye Xinning, "When will the results come out?"

"My blood test was done yesterday afternoon, and the results will come out in a while, and I just gave him another test." As soon as Ye Xining finished speaking, the nurse began to call Xuan Xuan's name, and her face was a little wrong.