[69 Book Bar - www.] "I'm afraid that I will never be able to leave again after hearing her voice. Tell her that I will come back! I will!"

By then, he will definitely become my sister’s most solid support!

Turn around and leave, with firm and decisive steps.

Outside Mu Qiuyu's house, a stretched CX luxury car was parked not far away. Inside the extremely luxurious car, a 19-inch LCD screen was on, reflecting everything in Mu Qiuyu's house.

Qing Ya turned to the man in the car who looked like a god descending from heaven and said: "Xu Yongjie is actually his son! It's incredible! But this will be very beneficial to Qian Yang!"

Qianyang once saved Xu Yongjie's life. Although they were similar in age, Xu Yongjie always regarded him as his elder brother, and with Qianyue's relationship, Xu Yongjie would definitely stand by Qianyang.

The man in the car was not surprised at all, he was just shaking the red wine in his hand.

"Master! You didn't know this a long time ago, right?" Qingya was shocked, recalling the recent scenes in his mind, and his body was shocked: "It's Mo Yao? It must be Mo Yao! Xu Yongjie and that person are almost cut from the same mold.

She must have noticed it when she came out. If she knows it, she will definitely tell that person when she gets back! No wonder!"

The man seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and his eyes were deep.

"Master, isn't this part of your plan?" Qingya could no longer remain calm.

From the incident in Qianyang, to sending Young Master Yun to prison, to Mo Yao coming to S city, and then returning with the news about Xu Yongjie, everything is connected step by step, without any mistakes or deviations. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes

See, I never thought this was a human calculation!

How can a person's mind be so thoughtful!

Qing Ya looked at him with reverence on her face, her eyes sparkling, and all she needed was the word "brainless fan" written on her forehead.

"Qian Yang's foundation is too shallow. Without these people, how will he gain a foothold in the future?" the man said, taking a sip of red wine.

"Young Master, you are true to your words. As long as it is your order, who dares to disobey it! Even if you want Qian Yang to take charge of Tianchen International, those people will not dare to say anything!" Qing Ya said proudly.

"I can directly pull Qian Yang up, but things given by others belong to others after all. No matter how much power I give Qian Yang, Qian Yang still needs to rely on me in the end." The man looked at the dark red liquid in the cup:

"So I want Qianyang to go up step by step, have his own connections, and have his own strongest foundation. In this way, even if I am gone, he can still stand at the top."

"Master, why are you not here? You -"

"Okay, stop talking. Qian Yue should go to bed. We can go see Baby Chen. He is our hope for the future of Tianchen International. Education must start from the baby. Let's go."

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In the cemetery of City n, Ren Junshao stood in front of a tombstone holding a bouquet of white chrysanthemums. This was an extremely luxurious cemetery with a wide area and numerous exquisite sculptures, solemn and solemn.

On the exquisite and luxurious tombstone was a photo of Qian Yue, and next to it was a small tombstone, a small tombstone without any name.

"Qian Yue, I'm here to see you and the child. Are you... okay?" Ren Junshao's voice was like a feather, without any weight, but so deep that it was almost suffocating.

He used all his connections to almost turn over the river surrounding the city, but he only found a coat of Qian Yue's. Holding this coat, he sat by the river for three days and three nights.
Chapter completed!