The Rich Second Generation Villain’s Father

At 5 o'clock in the afternoon, I looked at Qin Tian who was wearing clothes.

Looked at the three packaging bags in the presidential suite.

Deng Yuqing had an unreal feeling in her heart.

In the afternoon, Qin Tian took her to the Gucci store and picked out three sets of clothes.

They came directly to this hotel and opened a room.

Three sets of clothes were put in those three packaging bags.

A total of hundreds of thousands.

Hundreds of thousands of three sets of clothes?

This is something she couldn't even think of before.

Therefore, she, who was already prepared, would come to the hotel directly with Qin Tian.

But now, Qin Tian seems to be leaving? ?

Ding Dong!

Just as she was thinking about it, the phone prompt sounded suddenly.

Deng Yuqing subconsciously took out her mobile phone and took a look.

It is a short message of bank card arrival notification.

"Your end number 3654 card at 17:03 April 29th, ICBC income is 100,000 yuan (transfer), and the balance is 110583.21 yuan. [ICBC]"

"One hundred thousand?" Deng Yuqing was stunned.

Qin Tian put on his clothes and put away his mobile phone.

"I still have something to do. I won't accompany you for dinner. You can take your own money and eat what you like."

Deng Yuqing hadn't recovered a bit.

Do I need one hundred thousand for a meal?

However, she and Qin Tian were originally for money, so naturally they would not pretend to be lofty.

Nodded quickly.

"Oh, oh! Then if I have something, can I send you a WeChat?"

"If you really have something, you can send me a WeChat or call, but don't come to my house or company to find me, and...remember the conditions I said before."

"Uh, uh, I will remember."

boom!

After Qin Tian went out, he closed the door.

Deng Yuqing left her heart full of joy. She giggled while holding the quilt alone on the bed.

Sure enough, the woman didn't lie to herself.

It's better to find a rich man if you work hard to make money.

what? Will people be spurned to be the lover of the rich?

Go fuck.

In this society, rich is the uncle.

I have more than one hundred thousand clothes and one hundred thousand dollars in cash in one afternoon?

This kind of good thing, the average woman wants to do it but can't do it!

And this presidential suite is 18888 one night?

Can I live until tomorrow morning?

Thinking of this, Deng Yuqing suddenly thought of something and quickly put on her clothes.(Read more @ hotmtlnovel.xyz)

Then I picked up the phone and started what she was embarrassed to do when Qin Tian was there.

Well, take a picture and send it to Moments.

Although there was still a little pain, this little pain couldn't stop her inner joy at all.

Click, click!

One will show your heart, and the next will be scissors hands.

I took dozens of selfies in a row, and then selected a few more satisfactory photos with a paragraph of text.

"The decoration of this room is so beautiful, I really like it."

Click to send!

I have to say that Deng Yuqing is actually pretty.

She was about the same height as Su Yanran, although her looks and temperament were worse than Su Yanran, but she was a bit more lively and enthusiastic.

In the eyes of others, she is absolutely qualified to be called a goddess.

If the goddess post, it will naturally attract a bunch of flies.

Just like now, less than 10 minutes after this article was posted to Moments, a group of licking dogs commented and liked it.

"The goddess is the goddess, even the place where she lives is different."

"Where is this? It looks so high-end."

"It's expensive, isn't it? I don't think most people can afford it."

"envy, jealousy, hate!"

Seeing these compliments, Deng Yuqing's vanity was greatly satisfied.

I regret not taking the Rolls-Royce interior.

"At first glance, it means you have been taken care of! Otherwise, how can you live with your salary?"

Grass, who is this so special?

In such a harmonious comment area, such a horrible sentence suddenly appeared?

Decisively delete pull black without explaining.

Although this is true, it is very uncomfortable to say it in the comment section.

........

Qin Tian is something?

In fact, it's not a big deal.

He handed over the company's affairs to Mu Die.

Mu Die's ability is very strong, as long as she is not able to meet some big people, she can handle ordinary things.

So what Qin Tian needs to deal with is some private matter.

When they came downstairs to the hotel, Li Jun and the others had already been waiting here.

He is a very loyal driver.

Just like Dianwei in the Three Kingdoms period, Cao Cao brought him with him when he molested his wife.

The situation is similar now.

Qin Tian was in the hotel for nearly two hours, and he waited in the living room for two hours.

Rolls-Royce started again, the direction is still Xinghai Hospital.

"Ah, I can't take it anymore, Feng Feng...how long am I going to stay here?"

He came to the hospital every day to see Mr. Feng of Qin Shijie once, and said respectfully when he heard this.

"Young Master, you have been injured for a hundred days. You only finished the operation yesterday. If you want to walk on the ground, it will take at least one month."

"One month?" Qin Shijie almost collapsed: "My God, one month later, the school is almost off for summer vacation."

"This is also something that can't be helped."

"by!"

Qin Shijie, who had already put a plaster on his leg, couldn't help cursing secretly.

Does someone with ADHD like him keep him from getting out of bed for a month?

It's almost like killing him.

"I said you deserve it. Who told you to make trouble?"

Qin Tian opened the door with Li Jun and entered.

Li Jun is still carrying a bag?

"Huh? Dad? Why are you here?"

Qin Tian looked at his cheap son: "What? The hospital is forbidden? I can't come?"

"No!" Qin Shijie grinned: "I didn't say that. By the way, Dad, how is the kid who interrupted my leg?"

"That kid is called Lin Feng, he has something to do with the Su family, and I'm still dealing with it at the moment."

"What? Su Family? Then I can't avenge my revenge?"

He knows that the Su family is similar to the Qin family, don't have to be a last resort, it won't tear your skin at all.

"That's not enough." After speaking of this, Qin Tian glanced at Li Jun: "Old Li, put things down, you go out with Feng Lao first."

"Remember to close the door."

"Okay, President Qin."

Seeing the two leaving and seeing his father picking up the bag, Qin Shijie looked puzzled.

"Dad, do you want to tell me something?"

"No, I'm just going to treat your legs."

"What? You? Heal my leg? Isn't it?"

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