Open the Journal: I Drove a Helicopter

"Come on, drink and drink!" Luo Zhentian said.

Hearing the words drinking, Lin Chen's mouth twitched slightly.

"Uncle Luo, aren't you, you still want to drink?"

Isn’t the lesson learned last time enough?

Luo Zhentian stretched out an index finger and made a "no" gesture.

"Drinking is a must, but let's not drink white ones today. Drink beer."

He has vowed never to **** with them again.

The psychological shadow is already there, and it is impossible to drink it anymore.

At least it is not possible now, and not necessarily in the future.

Maybe when he is healed, the scar is forgotten and he wants to drink?

Lin Chen nodded

Anyway, he can do any wine.

Drinking beer, isn’t it the same as drinking water?

He doesn't care.

Wen Ting didn't say anything.

Luo Zhentian personally drove several cans of beer and put them in front of a few people.

"Come on! A toast first!"

"This time, thanks to Lin Chen! If it weren't for Lin Chen, depending on my temperament, I guess I would have to fight the Qin family for a fight!"

"Come to Lin Chen, Uncle Luo is here to toast you a glass!"

The two clinked their glasses and finished it as soon as they heard.

Luo Zhentian just picked up a can of beer and confronted Wen Ting. Wen Ting's cell phone suddenly rang.

"Checking the post again?"

Wen Ting glanced at him silently: "Check your uncle."

Then he took the ringing cell phone and left.

Luo Zhentian "cut" with disdain.

"This old Wen is following me again."

"Unfortunately, Luo Zhentian has been imitated and never surpassed."

Lin Chen gave him a thumbs up: "Uncle Luo, it's amazing."

"Come on, to the unique Uncle Luo!"

Luo Zhentian smiled happily: "What are you saying? I like it, hahahaha..."

For him, there is nothing happier than drinking with his son-in-law.

After a while, Wen Ting came back.

He had a dark face and was obviously in a bad mood.

Lin Chen and Luo Zhentian were keenly aware of this.

"Uncle Wen, are you okay?" Lin Chen asked.

Wen Ting shook his head: "It's okay."

At this time, Luo Zhentian also spoke.

"Old Wen, you don't seem to be okay!"

"Tell me, is there someone who said rudely to you again? I happen to be short of people at Feizhou Coal Kiln."

Wen Ting still shook his head and sighed.

Obviously, he did not want to say.

Lin Chen could see it.

But he didn't want to say that Lin Chen would naturally not ask again.

Soon, he changed the subject again.

And Luo Zhentian is also a good hand in active atmosphere.

Soon, Wen Ting became normal.

When it was nearly twelve o'clock in the evening, Lin Chen and Wen Ting also planned to withdraw.

Lin Chen and Wen Ting walked back together.

In the beginning, both of them remained silent.

In the end, Wen Ting spoke first.

"Lin Chen, I know what happened between you and Wenxin Luoxin."

"Yeah." Lin Chen nodded, "Do you have any thoughts, Uncle Wen?"

"The idea... there is indeed."

Lin Chen also looked at Wen Ting: "Why don't you tell me what?"

Wen Ting sighed, and then said, "As a father, I definitely don't want you to be like this. But as a man, I can understand."

Lin Chen didn't know what to say.

Wen Ting sighed, "I don't care about your business in the future, just let you young people."

Lin Chen nodded: "Okay."

"Qin Yunpeng knew what happened to you, and came to me to complain." Qin Yunpeng chuckled lightly.

"Then you let Uncle Luo send him to Feizhou." Lin Chen added what he hadn't finished.

Hearing this, Wen Ting nodded, "Yes."

He was also protecting Lin Chen.

Wen Ting suddenly felt that this matter was a little bit bloody.

Lin Chen suddenly remembered the call that Wen Ting answered on the wine table.

It always feels like something happened to her.

But he didn't want to say it, and Lin Chen was not easy to ask.

Immediately afterwards, Wen Ting asked again: "I heard you say that Qin Jianye is connecting with a mysterious person, and he wants to deal with the Wen family. Can you find out the identity of this mysterious person."

Lin Chen shook his head: "He is abroad and he is also very cautious. He even uses a voice changer for making calls."

"However, there should be other ways to pick it up, but it's just a little troublesome."

Wen Ting just wanted to say something, but he abruptly held back.

Finally he said: "Let's go, go back first, it's late."

Lin Chen nodded: "Okay."

...

The next day, another major incident occurred in the Qin family.

Qin Jianyuan died, died in the hospital.

The current Qin family fell into Qin Jianye's hands.

For Qin Jianyuan's death, there was no one else except Qin Jianye.

However, there is no evidence that he took the throne by killing his brother.

The people are also sighing at this incident.

"It's terrible, it's terrible, I want to go back to the ball, my brother, don't kill me!"

"Is it so blatant? You can imagine Qin Jianyuan's death with your toes."

"Qin Jianyuan is also really miserable. The green hat worn by his brother for decades is still dead in his hands."

"In the eyes of this kind of person, is there still Wang Fa?"

...

After Qin Jianye came to power, the first thing was to clarify Qin Yunpeng's moral affairs.

The previous rumors on the Internet were all rumors.

He even gave out a paternity test to prove that Qin Yunpeng is just his nephew and not his son.

Of course, this paternity test is fake.

The eyes of the masses are also sharp, and naturally they will not buy his account.

He has already given the explanation that should be given. As for whether others believe it, he doesn't care, he just needs to live up to the face.

The Qin Group’s market value has dropped again and again because of his scandal, and many partners have directly terminated their contracts.

Some collateral members of the Qin family were naturally dissatisfied with him.

There were also troublemakers, and he suppressed them with thunder.

Anyway, his reputation is already stinking to this point, and it doesn't matter if it is a bit more stinky.

What he cares about now is the whereabouts of his son.

After he had done everything that the person had accounted for, he didn't take the initiative to contact Qin Jianye, which made Qin Jianye a little bit unable to sit still.

He hired a hacker from abroad at a high price and checked his mobile phone and computer before he let go of his mind.

After confirming that it was safe, he called.

"Where is my son?" Qin Jianye asked directly.

The man did not answer Qin Jianye's words, but instead asked, "What am I asking you to do?"

Qin Jianye frowned slightly: "I have done everything you gave me."

"Then what you promised me, I don't want anything, I only want my son to come back."

"Tsk tusk, it's really affectionate!" What the man said was full of irony.

Qin Jianye also had no patience: "Didn't you say that you know where my son is? You lied to me?"

The man smiled: "Why did I lie to you?"

"Your son, was sent to Feizhou."