After The Rebirth Of The Wealthy Young Master Who Was Replaced

Chapter 25: Beauty, mistake!

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Yan Qing's side profile was tall and handsome, and the overly dense eyelashes added a layer of light shadow to the eyes, which made Zhan Wuyou's heart skip a beat.

This man is really... too much to see.

Zhan Wuyou raised his neck and took the initiative to send himself up.

Before his lips met, he replied very softly, "No."

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Relying on the blessing of her own beauty, Yan Qing successfully made Zhan Wuyou give up the road of drugging.

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The following auction items are already in full swing.

Zhan Wuyou listened carefully and realized that this was a charity-themed auction.

Everyone appeared here, mostly to gain a good name, but the value of the collection was ranked second.

But even so, a bunch of people downstairs still shouted with great enthusiasm.

"Master, won't you take a look?" Zhan Wuyou looked at the LCD operation screen next to Yan Qing's hand.

The main seat of each room is equipped with an LCD operation screen, which can be used to view the collections and quotations of the auction.

Yan Qing picked up Zhan Wuyou who was lying at her feet, and ordered, "Sit on the chair."

The order was a bit sudden.

Zhan Wuyou turned around on Yan Qing's face, and wanted to refuse a round according to the well-behaved and sensible person, but Yan Qing said again in an emphatic tone, "Sit down."

This is not the appearance of discussing with him, but an arbitrary order.

He was sure that if he didn't obediently sit in his seat right now, he would be kicked out by Yan Qing in the next second.

This is also the reason why Yan Qing was rumored to be moody.

People who can't always pay attention to his thoughts will always be thrown aside by him as troublesome.

And Zhan Wuyou, as a person who passed the 100% Yanqing reading comprehension test, of course it is impossible to lose such a score of 'well-behaved and obedient'.

He moved obediently to the other side.

About half a minute later, someone knocked on the door of the box.

A moist middle-aged voice came from outside the door, "Yan Ye."

Zhan Wuyou moved his ears.

Yan Qing's eyes seemed to look here, and then said slowly, "Come in."

A tall figure entered the box.

He was dressed in formal attire, a dark suit that framed his figure gracefully.

The age of forty is the time when men are mature and stable. He is well maintained, full of elegance, with a three-point smile on the corners of his lips, looking extremely gentle and intimate.

It is Zhan Jinru, the current patriarch of the Zhan family.

"I'm bothering you." Zhan Jinru was full of smiles, looking like a nice gentleman who didn't know how to reject others.

Judging from the appearance, it is really unexpected that they will do the act of imprisoning the original partner with the mistress.

As soon as he opened his mouth, the voice was even more gentle, "I wanted to come to apologize a few days ago, but I heard that Ms. Su has been hospitalized, so I don't want to disturb you. It's a fate to meet you here today."

In a word, let me understand why I didn't visit Su Xiaoyan.

The next sentence is probably to talk about the issue of own belonging.

Zhan Wuyou is very clear about the way this biological father handles things.

Sure enough, in the next second, Zhan Jinru's eyes fell on Zhan Wuyou who was sitting in the main seat on the other side.

Zhan Wuyou sat calmly.

He and Yan Qing each occupy the leading positions, one on the left and the other on the right.

At first glance, it seems to be fighting with Yan Qing faintly.

For a little plaything, it's too arrogant to sit on an equal footing with Lord Yan.

No matter what Zhan Jinru thinks in his heart, his face is not revealing, full of pity, "I also watched Wuyou grow up, and he is usually well-behaved and sensible. I didn't expect such a disaster to happen a while ago. Now it is his blessing to have the eyes of Lord Yan, if you like it, let him follow you, and gain a lot of knowledge."

Zhan Wuyou: "..." This tone is not against the harmony of the ancient era of selling children for glory.

Yan Qing disagreed with his statement, and the ear-cracking subwoofer said meaningfully, "Worriless, very obedient."

Zhan Jinru put on a kind face, "Indeed, he has been well-behaved since childhood."

Zhan Wuyou: "..." As long as he can remember, he has been thrown into the 'confusion' for training. Except for seeing Ruan Baichun every few months, he has never had contact with ordinary people.

Zhan Jinru only met once or twice when he went to Zhan's house when he became an adult.

With such a meeting frequency, this guy who can say "be nice since childhood" with a big face is also the one who is talking nonsense with his eyes open.

Zhan Jinru should have no doubts about the industry's reputation as the "king of hell".

Come over to show your face and make a statement, and exit the box after seeing off people.

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At this time, more than half of the lots on the display stand below have been sold.

Zhan Wuyou estimated the time in his heart.

As for Zhan Jinru, they didn't get along much in their previous life, and they didn't want to deal with such a guy in this life. Naturally, he didn't take people too seriously.

Yan Qing was very playful, looking at Zhan Wuyou's side profile, she suddenly said, "You and him have a bit of a profile."

Zhan Wuyou's heart skipped a beat.

When turning to Yan Qing, she smiled and said, "Does it look like it?"

Yan Qing reached out her hand and stroked the side of his face.

When his fingertips touched his earrings, Zhan Wuyou's heart beat fast, but his body moved forward on his own initiative, and he said with joy, "Master, please touch me again."

Yan Qing snorted softly, "Does it belong to a dog?"

Zhan Wuyou was used to Yan Qing not being able to utter warm words, so he spontaneously went up to his hand, "Your hand is very warm, I like it when you touch me."

Yan Qing wasn't used to his faults, she withdrew her hand and glanced at the LCD screen beside her.

On it is a painting from the late Qing Dynasty. The painter is not well-known, but there are quite a few paintings that have been handed down.

This pair is funny tight.

A picture of a child playing chicken cubs. Zhi'er squatted on the ground, teasing the chicken with a piece of dog's tail grass.

The chicken cub flapped its wings and chased the dog's tail grass, and the juvenile held the dog's tail grass in his hand, smiling so much that his eyes narrowed into a crescent moon.

Playful.

Obviously the juvenile above is not half similar to Zhan Wuyou, but Yan Qing feels that there is something inexplicably similar.

Especially those smiling eyes...

By coincidence, he pressed snap shot.

Zhan Wuyou took advantage of Yan Qing's break from looking at the painting, and reached out to touch the earrings.

There was a blind tone from the earrings, and then the voice of the liaison officer jumped out, "Guess what I heard?"

Yan Qing touched the earring and directly activated the answering device inside.

The poor liaison officer thought that Zhan Wuyou had found an opportunity and was ready to make a move, but unexpectedly, he heard his coquettish and groping conversation.

At that moment, the liaison officer suspected that Zhan Wuyou was able to get Cleopatra's mask because he used a beauty trick.

Zhan Wuyou tapped the earrings twice, the movement was so slight that Yan Qing didn't notice it when she lowered her head.

"Master," Zhan Wuyou distractedly paid attention to Yan Qing's movements, "Do you like this?"

The liaison officer was alert, "Got it, start plan b."

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A nimble figure jumped into the box where Yan Qing was. He was dressed in black sportswear and wore a simple black mask on his face.

He had a clear goal, and shot at Zhan Wuyou as soon as he leaped forward.

Zhan Wuyou seemed afraid to stand up and want to run, but actually sent himself forward in the process of getting up.

Not wanting Yan Qing to react faster, he pulled Zhan Wuyou behind him, picked up the monitor and smashed it over!

Just as the man in black was blocking the gap, a punch with the sound of hunting wind followed closely...

[The author has something to say]: Wuyou: ...Do you know why the industry dare not take orders from my family? Alas, the main thing is that I can't beat_