Even in its heyday, the Qin family cannot be compared with the Cheng family.

If you heard this news at other times, Butler Qin would definitely be scared...

But I experienced too much today.

Whether it was the doctors, the Hao team and others, or the Gu Xichi Research Institute, butler Qin had been paralyzed by waves of shocks. The result at this time was Cheng Jun, which was unexpected but reasonable.

After all, no one else in the capital, including the old man of the Cheng family, could do the closure of the road.

After several times in the entire capital, only Cheng Jun dared to be so arrogant.

But even so, butler Qin and Qin Xiuchen remained silent on the phone for a long time.

"Miss..." After a long time, Butler Qin spoke. He looked at the outside where the lights were not very obvious, but he couldn't say what happened afterwards.

When I first learned about Qin Ran, Mr. Qin thought she was a student of Peking University...

Qin Xiuchen picked up the coat that he put aside, "You go to find Master Qin Si tomorrow."

"I know." Butler Qin took back his thoughts of Qin Ran and his eyes fell.

Qin Ling is like this now and will definitely not be able to participate in next week's heir competition.

The two hung up the phone, and Butler Qin dialed another phone number.

There is no problem with Qinling Mausoleum for the time being, but the Qin family still has a tough battle to fight next.

**

at the same time.

Lu family.

Mother Lu sat on the sofa, holding a photo album in her hand.

Seeing Lu Zhaoying come back, she raised her eyes, put down her legs crossed and asked about Lu Zhaoying's situation.

"Xiaoling was in a car accident." Lu Zhaoying lay on the sofa without any image, buried her head in the pillow, and explained the general situation.

Mother Lu stood up with a "happy" and said, "Is it okay?!"

"With Master Jun here, what can happen?" Lu Zhaoying raised her head and frowned, "But her injuries are not low and she hasn't woken up yet."

"Also," Lu Zhaoying looked at Lu's mother, "Qin Xiaoran changed the meeting time to tomorrow afternoon. Mom, why do you have to see her?"

Mother Lu closed the album with a "pop". Listening to Lu Zhaoying's words, she sat back on the sofa and pursed her lips: "...Confirm something."

**

The next day.

Affiliated hospital.

Cheng Jun parked his car in the parking lot. The two went up to see Qinling. Cheng Jun stayed for less than 20 minutes before leaving the ward door. He had to go to the museum.

The elevator in the inpatient department is busy this time, and the elevator is still on 28 floors.

Cheng Jun reached out and pressed the elevator, lowered his eyebrows and said slowly, "Xiaoling seems to be participating in the selection of the Qin family's heir next week."

It was quite unintentional.

There must be a reason why Master Qin Si chose to take action at this time, so Cheng Jun asked Team Hao to check it out.

The Qin family's direct lineage found another successor selection and naturally could not hide it from them.

Qin Ran looked at him and nodded thoughtfully, "I understand."

When the elevator arrived, Cheng Jun entered the elevator and pressed the first floor.

Qin Ran watched the elevator reach the first floor of the mining floor before turning back to the ward.

She made another appointment with Lu Zhaoying in the afternoon, but she didn't plan to go back. She sat on the sofa and took out the computer in her backpack.

Entering the address book, Brother Ye sent a bunch of messages yesterday, and someone added her to the friend column.

It was Academician Liao, and Qin Ran clicked directly to pass.

Qin Ling still didn't wake up.

Last night, Qin Xiuchen went home to take a shower and took care of him in the ward for a night. He only went back this morning.

This period of time was taken care of by Qin Hanqiu and Qin Butler.

Nine o'clock in the morning.

Butler Qin stood up from the stool beside the bed. He looked at the time, whispered to Qin Hanqiu, and then left the ward door.

As soon as he went out, Butler Qin felt a shadow behind him.

Turning around, Xing saw that it was Qin Ran, he spoke in surprise: "Miss, are you doing something?"

"It's nothing, where are you going, I'll give it to you." Qin Ran held the cell phone in her hand.

Butler Qin waved his hand quickly, "No, how can you give it to me? Just Awen gives it to me."

As soon as he finished speaking, the cell phone in his pocket rang.

It's Awen.

The car parked downstairs suddenly broke down.

Qin Ran put her phone back into her pocket, raised her chin slightly, and her eyebrows were calm, "I said I'll give it to you."

She was too powerful and Butler Qin couldn't say anything to refuse.

I could only follow Qin Ran downstairs.

Downstairs, Cheng Mu's car parked steadily at the hospital door.

Qin Ran opened the door of the co-pilot and let Butler Qin enter.

In the driver's seat, Cheng Mu turned his head, greeted him politely, and introduced himself: "I am Cheng Mu."

Butler Qin sat down in a daze, "Hello, you."

**

Qin Family Headquarters.

Master Qin Si stood at the desk with a wolf hair brush and leaned over to practice calligraphy.

The subordinates outside the door knocked on the door three times respectfully.

Qin Si Master did not look up and still slowly wrote the word "Qin" in a hurry. He looked very happy and his handwriting was very elegant: "Is Qin Xiuchen moving?"

"Young Master Qin Zhao's hand was deposed last night and was just taken to the police station to interrogate by the police." His subordinates moved their eyebrows and spoke in a deep voice.

Although I expected Qin Xiuchen to take action, I didn't expect him to be so fast.

Master Qin paused, and the black ink dots were stained on the word "Qin".

Master Qin Si didn't care. He put the pen aside and narrowed his sharp eyes: "It's useless? No matter how bad Qin Zhao is, he won't be able to show off his feet so quickly."

He lowered his eyes and said that Qin Xiuchen would definitely not let Qin Zhao go, but he would not have found out so quickly.

What exactly went wrong?

Master Qin pursed his lips, or did Qin Xiuchen's current power... expand a lot?

If it is the latter...

He was thinking that the phone on his desk rang, and it was the secretary: "Mr. Qin, Mr. Qin and all shareholders have arrived."

Master Qin Si smiled. He hung up the phone, raised his hand to fix his coat, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

It doesn't matter how much Qin Xiuchen's power has expanded, because his goal has been achieved.

He sucked another piece of paper and wiped off the ink that was accidentally stained with his fingertips.

Come directly to the conference room.

Interior of the conference room.

The shareholders of the Qin family headquarters and the Qin butler have arrived.

Master Qin Si glanced at the table, looked at Qin Ran, and spoke very close: "The eldest niece is here too."

Qin Ran sat beside Butler Qin, lowered her head to play with her cell phone, but didn't reply to him.

The lowered eyebrows were covered with ice.

On the way she came, she made the whole thing clear. In addition, the words of Mr. Qin and others who were afraid of Qin Siye before, Qin Ling was more or less done by Mr. Qin Siye.

Butler Qin made a smooth move. He stood up from his chair and scanned the entire conference room.

"I'm here today to discuss with you the delay of the selection of heirs." Butler Qin bent down slightly, "Young Master was in a car accident and it is not convenient for him to participate in the selection for the time being. We have discussed with the doctor that we have to wait for the three-month recovery period to pass..."

As soon as these words came out, a slight discussion sound came to mind in the quiet conference room.

Most of the shareholders didn't say anything, just looked at Master Qin Si.

Mr. Qin Si sat in the front. He slowly picked up the teacup and blew the tea foam. Then he raised his eyes with a smile: "It's so unfortunate that I was about to select the heir and my nephew was injured. Have you deliberately extended the time? The recovery period of three months? Who knows if you are looking for someone to crack our selection procedures in private..."

As soon as these words were spoken, the major shareholders nodded, "I have vacated my Friday itinerary,"
To be continued...