After the rebirth, the boss mommy's vest fell off

Yan Qiping knew that he was asking about Qin Nian's relics.

He let out a foul breath and leaned back in his chair: "I can't find it."

"I can't find it, or did I give it to someone else?"

Yan Ci'an glanced at Shen Jiaojiao from the corner of his eye, and the meaning could not be more clear.

He went back to the old house two days ago, searched everywhere but couldn't find where the jade bracelet was.

Yan Qiping was not short of money, so he probably wouldn't have sold his ex-wife's belongings for money.

Then it can only be given to Shen Jiaojiao.

Yan Ci'an came to Yan Qiping today because he wanted to ask him if the things were in Shen Jiaojiao's hands.

I didn't expect to bump into myself.

"What's the use of that thing you want?" Yan Qiping really didn't understand what Yan Ci'an was going to do, "The money I send you every month is not enough?"

"I said, it's not for the money." Yan Ci'an took out the e-cigarette he carried with him and took a puff, deliberately filling the room with smoke.

"Put away the cigarettes!"

"Mint-flavored, not choking."

Yan Ci'an crossed Erlang's legs and put his arms on his knees, revealing the black rose tattooed on his wrists.

It's creepy and cold.

"Honey, what does Ci An want?" Shen Jiaojiao didn't know what the father and son were up to.

"It's none of your business." Yan Qiping's tone was not very good.

He was already annoyed enough by Shen Jiaojiao's affairs, Yan Ci'an came to make trouble again, and his heart became more and more annoyed.

Shen Jiaojiao, who was shut down, shut her mouth and stopped talking.

After the wedding, Yan Qiping has always regarded her as air, leaving early and returning late every day, leaving her alone in the empty room.

She knew that Yan Qiping should be annoying her now, so she didn't dare to hit the gun.

"The things are indeed gone." Yan Qiping said, "A few years ago, your mother's natal family visited, and they probably took them away."

Yan Ci'an didn't believe what Yan Qiping said at all.

He tightened the curve of his lips, his expression turned cold: "Yan Qiping, I don't have time to spend with you. It's my mother's relic. If you give it to someone else, you will come back."

Yan Ci'an talked to Yan Qiping as calmly as possible.

But Yan Qiping was still offended.

He put down the chopsticks in his hand heavily: "Yan Ci'an, I'm your father! How can you talk to me?"

Yan Ci'an got up, walked over with long legs, propped one hand on the table, and stared at him condescendingly: "You are useless to anyone, if you don't hand over your things, I won't make it easier for you."

"You bastard!" Yan Qiping became angry, and with a big wave of his hand, he knocked over the lunch box on the table.

The food was scattered all over the place.

Seeing that the dishes she worked so hard to cook were ruined like this, Shen Jiaojiao gritted her teeth, her eyes clouded with mist.

She rolled up her cuffs, bent down to pick up the food on the ground, and smoothed things over while picking up: "Ci'an is still young and ignorant, don't be as knowledgeable as him..."

Shen Jiaojiao has slender wrists.

After the cuffs were rolled up, the jade bracelet hanging on the wrist fell down.

Seeing the familiar green color, Yan Shen'an's gaze sank, he leaned over, and pinched Shen Jiaojiao's wrist.

"Ah!" Shen Jiaojiao yelled, not knowing whether it was from pain or fright.

Yan Qiping also saw the jade bracelet on her wrist.

His face immediately turned cold.

After the jade bracelet was given to Shen Jiaojiao, Shen Jiaojiao never wore it, saying that it looked very precious, and she wanted to take it back for collection for fear of bumping into it.

Why are you wearing it again today?

"Where did this thing come from?" Yan Ci'an stared at Shen Jiaojiao, with a dim light in his black eyes.

Shen Jiaojiao frowned and waved away the smoke: "Your father gave it to you."

really.

Yan Ci'an didn't talk nonsense, he held Shen Jiaojiao's wrist tightly with his left hand, and pulled the jade bracelet with his right hand.

"What are you doing?!" Shen Jiaojiao was startled.

The boy was like a silent beast, his hands were ruthless.

Shen Jiaojiao was pinched so painfully that her bones were about to be broken, she looked at Yan Qiping with red eyes: "Honey, save me..."

Remembering that Shen Jiaojiao was still pregnant with a child, Yan Qiping came back to his senses and shouted loudly: "Yan Ci'an, let go!"

Yan Ci'an didn't seem to hear, he pressed Shen Jiaojiao under him, and broke her hand forcefully.

Seeing that he was dazed, Yan Qiping stood up suddenly and kicked him on the shoulder.

Yan Ci'an fell to the side, the back of his head just hit the leg of the chair, and he was short of breath due to the pain.

Yan Qiping didn't care about seeing Yan Ci'an, helped Shen Jiaojiao up, and dragged her behind.

"Since you have seen it, then I have nothing to hide. I have already given you the bracelet, Aunt Shen, and there is no reason to take back what I gave away."

Yan Ci'an stood up with his palms on the ground: "This is my mother's stuff."

"So?" Yan Qiping had a nonchalant expression, "Everyone is gone, so who do you keep things for?"

In the beginning, he also kept Qin Nian's things.

But what's the use?

People can't come back.

"You keep saying you love my mother, is that how you love?" Yan Ci'an sneered, stepped on the food on the floor and walked in front of the man, "Yan Qiping, you are so disgusting."

As she spoke, her eyes fell on Shen Jiaojiao's wrist again.

"Say it again, I won't leave until I get something. If you have the ability, protect her for the rest of your life."

After the words fell, he turned and left the office.

As soon as Yan Ci'an went out, he saw two bodyguards guarding outside.

The bodyguard nodded slightly and called "Master".

Yan Ci'an treats them as air.

He knew that it was Yan Qiping who called him.

If he made a rough move, they would rush in without a word and subdue him.

Fortunately, he knew Yan Qiping well and didn't give him this chance.

Coming downstairs, Yan Ci'an sat by the flower bed, thinking about what to do next.

The bracelet was in Shen Jiaojiao's hand, so he couldn't chop off Shen Jiaojiao's hand.

I can only think of other ways.

half an hour.

Yan Ci'an took out his mobile phone and called a number.

"Help me make a bracelet and send you the picture, the sooner the better..."

……

Suixing Media.

Shen Zhiyi checked the content of the script for the last time.

After Yan Chenfeng had a car accident, she didn't follow up "The Story of the Long Moon" any more, and it was because of the help of the other two screenwriters.

Lu Xing called her over today just to show her the final version of the script.

"In the end, Shen Changyue didn't take care of the little girl, for fear of bad influence." Lu Xingsui smiled, and pushed the washed cherries in front of Shen Zhiyi, "Eat some fruit, it's so sweet."

Shen Zhiyi squeezed a cherries and bit them in her mouth, and asked, "How's the actor selection going?"

"The female lead Song Qingyin, the male lead is tentatively named Jiang Yin, and several other important roles are still in communication, but the most troublesome thing now is the second female lead." Lu Xingsui said, "The second female lead was originally scheduled to be Lin Su, but she doesn't like this role very much. I'm so interested, now the producer is forcing someone to come in, his face is like a steamed bun, I was thinking how to push him away."

"Who is it?" Shen Zhiyi was a little curious, "Do I know you?"

"Of course you know each other." Lu Xing handed over the photo, "Xia Mengjie, debuted as an Internet celebrity, and now she is a second-tier floret."

Shen Zhiyi only glanced at it and said, "It's really too much."

That apple muscle, pouty lips...

Obviously made by an assembly line.

"Yeah, that's why I'm worried." Lu Xingsui sighed, "The benefactor behind her seems to be the boss of the Qin Group, so it's not easy to mess with."

At this moment, Shen Zhiyi's cell phone rang.

Caller ID is an unfamiliar number.

Shen Zhiyi picked it up, and heard a gentle female voice from the opposite side: "Excuse me, is this Mrs. Yan?"

"you are?"

"I'm the principal of Rui'en Kindergarten, Zhang Miao." The principal's attitude is very polite, "I have something about Yangyang here and I want to communicate with you, is it convenient for you to come over now?"