Ancestor: The nanny was thrown out of the house at the beginning

Chapter 3 Clear the scene, leave no one behind

Yongfu Sanatorium.

Similarly, where there are people, there are hotspots, and hotspots are always inseparable from journalists with good deeds. Many Internet celebrity anchors even came to ask questions and set up their equipment early.

"This is the XX Daily. An hour ago, Miss Shen Xingyi, a girl group player, broke the secret story that she was suspected of being molested by her adoptive father. Now we have arrived at the Yongfu Nursing Home, and we are going to ask the person concerned for verification. Please continue to pay attention to the follow-up."

"This is XX TV station. The incident of the [-]-year-old man being abandoned for adoption has been reversed again. It is suspected of molesting his adopted daughter. He deserves the crime. Please continue to pay attention to the truth."

"My friends, this is the Yongfu Nursing Home. The old pervert who blasphemed our goddess lives in it. Do you want to go in and see it? If so, the bullet screen will fly up quickly. As long as the number of fans reaches [-], I will immediately break the door. "

"Everyone, we have already sensed the location of the scumbag, hurry up to like and follow, let's go and see the real face of that old man."

"This is XX Entertainment. In order to prove the innocence of our goddess, I will go in and confront that old man right away. All old men, quickly brush up your courage and give me a double-click 666."

All the anchors and Internet celebrities showed their special abilities. The nursing home had received money from Song Yuancheng before, but now they are desperately blocking the door. However, there are so many people outside that the door frame has been squeezed down.

Just when the line of defense was about to be breached, hundreds of machine crossbows were drawn in all directions, aiming at the clamoring ants downstairs.

There is no fear in their eyes, no sympathy, only endless anger, because... this garbage has tarnished their beliefs, their gods.

Even if they died a hundred times or ten thousand times, these people would not be able to atone for their sins.

Just when they were about to let go, a harsh car sounded from downstairs.

More than a dozen of the latest Bugatti Veyron surrounded the entire Yongfu Nursing Home in a circle.

Clap, the car door opens.

A pair of slender heels fell to the ground.

Then there are two slender and straight thighs.

The owner of the leg was wearing beige wide-leg pants with a small suit of the same color on top, and his shoulder-length hair fluttered in the breeze, looking heroic and neat.

That's right, this is a woman, and she is also a stunning beauty.

A typical face with melon seeds, curved willow-leaf eyebrows, a small and upturned nose, and two thin pink mouths below.

The woman was about 25 or [-] years old, and she was stunning in both temperament and appearance. Compared with her, Shen Xingyi's appearance was purely like a firefly competing with a bright moon.

Everyone's eyes were attracted by this woman, this kind of top quality is really too rare.

The beauty also stopped in her tracks, her pair of beautiful phoenix eyes were like windswept clouds, she swept towards everyone coldly and disdainfully, and immediately made a gesture to the people upstairs, regardless of whether those people could see it or not, she said domineeringly: " Clear the field, leave no one behind."

Crack, crack, the sound of car doors sounded one after another, and a group of bodyguards in black rushed towards the garbage at the door like wolves.

There has always been a collective term for unorganized people, that is, mob.

Although these people came here for fame and fortune, what they cherish most is their own lives.

While everyone was running around with their heads in their hands, there were also some people who wanted to give it a go.

"Who are you, why do you drive us away?"

"That is, I am a reporter for a newspaper and have the right to know the truth."

"Try to touch me if you dare, believe it or not, I will post you online in minutes."

However, these people ignored these protests at all and hit them with their hands. They always only listened to the orders of one person, and that was the eldest lady standing behind them.

Her name is Song Qingge, and she is Song Haotian's first adopted daughter. She was still a baby back then, but now she is exactly 26 years old. When she turned 20 years old, she was kicked out of the house by Song Haotian with one billion yuan to start a business. In just six years, she The company's security company has doubled tenfold, and its business has spread to every corner of the world. Although it can't compare with Song Yuancheng's brand, it still needs rain and wind.

Now knowing that Song Haotian is still in Bincheng, he immediately put down everything in his hands and rushed over with a group of elites.

Seeing all the garbage crying for their fathers and mothers, Song Qingge raised the corners of her lips and said in her heart: "My father's name cannot be tarnished by ants."

Ten minutes later, the Yongfu Nursing Home was quiet. All the security guards retreated to the side of the car and completely surrounded the Nursing Home with a human wall.

The employees of the nursing home are completely stupid. At first they were still worried about the care of the elderly in the second half of the year, but just now they were worried that they would not be able to block the door and get paid. Now, they have a new idea.

What is the origin of that demented old man, why did he make such a big fight, who is this beauty, and why can he invite so many security experts.

At this time, I don't know who said something weakly.

"She seems to be Mr. Song."

"Which President Song?"

Everyone's gossip souls were ignited.

"She seems to be Song Qingge from IF Security Company."

"what?"

"Is she Song Qingge?"

"Damn, I suddenly got an impression. A few days ago, she seemed to have attended a meeting of the East Asian Chamber of Commerce..."

After the manager said this, he couldn't help trembling.

No wonder the old man inside also looks familiar, isn't he the President Song of the East Asia Chamber of Commerce?
But why did someone like President Song come here? Could it be that old man...

The manager looked at the bodyguards outside the door, and then at Song Qingge who was slowly walking towards the door. Suddenly, he seemed to understand something.

He hurriedly greeted everyone to open the door, and welcomed Song Qingge in with a [-]-degree bow.

"President Song, are you looking for Chairman Song?"

Song Qingge nodded lightly. "Where is the other person, take me there."

Hearing this affirmative answer, the manager's forehead throbbed with excitement.

Damn, it actually got real.

Such a powerful figure actually visited his small temple.

Thinking of Shen Xingyi's generous speech on TV, the manager couldn't help but clenched his fists, awesome, a young singer who hasn't debuted yet, with a single mouth, he got into trouble with these two people who are taller than Qomolangma. I watched it lively.

"The president is here."

The manager quickly pointed the way, Song Qingge nodded, stretched out her hand and pushed the door open, the moment she saw Song Haotian, the female president who was pointing a gun at her head without changing color, burst into tears instantly.

"Father, Qingge has had a hard time finding you!"

(End of this chapter)