Chapter 239 Giving birth to a dog is less troublesome than listening to the chapter!
Chapter 239 Giving birth to a dog is less troublesome than listening to the chapter!
Qin Chuan is handsome, although not as handsome as Xing Mingyu, but his facial features are among the best among the rich and powerful. He is also the dream lover of many rich and noble ladies.
Now, he appeared in the most lively place of the manor. In addition, tonight's charity event, the theme of which was a project to provide financial assistance to left-behind children in mountainous areas, would be broadcast live on the Internet.
For a moment, almost all the spotlights were on him!
The flash lights kept flashing, casting a halo on his already gloomy handsome face.
Paired with a crisp black suit, it caused quite a stir!
The number of messages on the online platform also reached a climax at one point.
[Ah! Isn't this Qin Chuan? This is the first time I've seen his face clearly. He's so handsome! Aren't his eyes so long? So deep and charming. Ah, I declare that I'm in love!]
[In the previous one, is being handsome the main point? Isn’t the main point whose child he is the father of? Is it Zhao Xi’s child or Jiang Qianxun’s child?]
[I think it doesn't matter who he is. What's important is that Zhao Xi is here today! Jiang Qianxun didn't show up, so it's suspected that the mistress and the male owner met. Ah! I really want to rush to the scene and see their interaction with my own eyes! ]
On the online platform, netizens are gossiping and curious.
Although the reporters at the scene could not speak freely like netizens, the camera was their eyes and they were observing Qin Chuan's every word and action.
Although Zheng Qingge hadn't been online today, she couldn't be fooled by the looks of the people present; they were all gossip and curiosity!
Being in a wealthy family, yet being gossiped about by others, Zheng Qingge felt uncomfortable whenever he thought of this, but the person he was most dissatisfied with was Zhao Xi.
But things have already happened, and there is nothing she can do. She only hopes that in the future, her son can focus on his career and family, and get to know some seniors. If he likes Jiang Qianxun, he can win her back and treat her well, and she will be satisfied.
Qin Chuan seemed to feel the look in other people's eyes on him, and his handsome face unconsciously became a little gloomy.
But he was keeping his head down, helping his mother up the stairs like a gentleman, and no one could capture the expression on his face.
He was not interested in walking the red carpet. Throughout the whole process, he held his mother's hand and walked straight up without any hesitation. He signed his name, let the reporters take a few photos, and then entered the hall.
As soon as he entered the hall, Qin Chuan took the wine glass.
The first thing he did was to look around to see if the person he was thinking about had arrived.
But from the lobby to the second and third floors, there was no sign of Jiang Qianxun anywhere.
This manor is spacious and magnificent. It has always been used by the Xing family to hold charity events. Qin Chuan has been familiar with it since he was a child.
Seeing that there was no one here, Qin Chuan ignored the rich girl who wanted to come up to toast him, and hurried down from the third floor with his long legs.
He went over and took the arm of Zheng Qingge, who was surrounded by other noble ladies.
"Mom, let's go to the venue and sit for a while."
Zheng Qingge is most familiar with his son. When he sees him absent-minded, he knows who he is thinking about.
She finally felt a little comforted and raised her glass to say goodbye to the rich ladies.
"I'll excuse you for a moment."
The Qin family is considered one of the top wealthy families in Beijing. When the rich lady heard that they were leaving, she quickly raised her glass and said, "Please do as you please."
Zheng Qingge smiled, walked across the corridor of rockery and artificial lake, and let her son take her to the main venue on the first floor of the second building of the manor.
Qin Chuan walked the fastest.
As soon as he entered the main venue, he quickly scanned the area with a paranoid look.
In the conference hall that could accommodate hundreds of people, many wealthy female stars were sitting and chatting, but when he looked around one by one, there was no sign of Jiang Qianxun.
However, Zhao Xi, who was sitting in the first row, seemed to have noticed something and turned around to meet his gaze.
Seeing him coming, Zhao Xi was stunned at first, and then stared at him without blinking.
Zheng Qingge also looked around and didn't see Jiang Qianxun, but he saw Zhao Xi looking at his son.
Looking back, he saw his son was also looking at Zhao Xi.
Her heart skipped a beat and Zheng Qingge's face suddenly darkened. She reached out and grabbed the cuff of her son's suit.
The first word was a warning.
"Achuan! You don't want to go look for Zhao Xi again, do you? You are not allowed to go! There are so many media tonight. If you are accidentally photographed, do you still have shame?"
As soon as Zheng Qingge finished speaking, Qin Chuan had already retracted his gaze: "Mom, I won't go."
Seeing that Jiang Qianxun was gone, an unprecedented sense of loss enveloped my whole body.
This feeling was the same as when he first pursued Jiang Qianxun, and sometimes she couldn't come to date him because she had to study on her own.
However, after he contacted Zhao Xi, he gradually became distant from her and they never met again.
Now, the familiar feeling of loss comes back.
He didn't know what this meant. He only knew that whenever he thought of Jiang Qianxun, whether it was her figure or her name, his heart felt like it was being pricked by needles and his fingers ached frequently.
The person he was thinking about didn't show up, and Qin Chuan instantly lost interest in tonight's banquet.
The gloomy face was also frost-covered.
He saw from the corner of his eye that Zhao Xi had stood up, so he decided not to stay here.
Qin Chuan pulled back his sleeve that was being pulled by his mother and said to her, "Mom, go find a seat first. I'll go to the smoking room."
Zheng Qingge breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that his son ignored Zhao Xi.
But when she heard that he was going to the smoking room, her brows furrowed again: "Going to smoke again, you've been smoking too much recently, you should also take care of your health."
Thinking about how he had been either guarding the Jiang family or smoking in the room recently, his mind was full of Jiang Qianxun, but he couldn't wait for her. Qin Chuan's heart twitched habitually and his fists tightened a little.
"Apart from this, I don't know what else can make me happy." Qin Chuan threw down a sentence, ignored his mother's worries, turned and went to the side door of the main venue.
Seeing his son's lonely back, Zheng Qingge's nose felt sore and his eyes turned red.
It is said that mother and child are connected by heart, and in fact she can understand her son.
Whether it was outsiders or her husband Qin Kun, they didn't really understand why her son suddenly became like this, but she knew.
Two years ago, when her son brought Jiang Qianxun to see her for the first time, she saw the light in his eyes and she knew that her son really liked the eldest daughter of the Jiang family.
This is also the reason why she is so satisfied with Jiang Qianxun.
In addition to the fact that Jiang Qianxun was pleasing to her eyes, she, who was also having a smooth love life, knew at a glance that her son had met true love.
Even when Zhao Xi was with her son, she had never seen her son with such a look in his eyes.
He loves me without knowing it, and perhaps even my son himself hasn’t realized it.
But I don’t know what happened later, but gradually, the light in my son’s eyes disappeared.
Immediately afterwards, Zhao Xi returned to China.
Every time my son comes home, he becomes more and more exhausted physically and mentally.
That is not the state of a normal couple. A normal couple is happy every day when they are together. A look is enough to make people happy for a whole day.
She and Qin Kun were each other's first love, and this is how they went through it, so she has experience.
So she became more and more disgusted with Zhao Xi.
Now, his son was just being stimulated by the encounter with Xing Ming, and he gradually reacted.
He also knows how to chase people.
But when he chased her, he was quite clumsy, totally unlike the way he treated Zhao Xi, where he gave her whatever she had.
Instead, he stood at the door of Jiang's house like a fool, helpless.
If she hadn't forced him to come back yesterday on the grounds of being unwell, he would probably still be waiting at the door of the Jiang family.
When you know you love but cannot get it, you become depressed and try to numb yourself with work, alcohol and cigarettes.
However, precisely because she understood him, she was in a dilemma as to whether to persuade him or not, and could only watch her son disappear out the side door.
Zheng Qingge, dressed in gorgeous clothes, stood there, feeling distressed for her son, and didn't notice at all that after Zhao Xi watched Qin Chuan go to the side door, she also walked out from another side door of the main venue.
On winter nights, it gradually gets dark after five o'clock.
The manor was brightly lit, and the floor-to-ceiling windows became huge mirrors.
The smoking room next to the main venue is no exception.
Qin Chuan held a cigarette in his mouth and lit it with his head down. The light shone through the gaps in his hair and onto his calm and gloomy face.
Against the backdrop of the rockery, fountains and lights outside the floor-to-ceiling glass windows, he looked like a lonely Satan, leaning on the armrest of the sofa with his legs crossed.
While puffing out smoke, he admired his own image reflected in the glass window with his icy eyes.
This was the scene Zhao Xi saw when he came over, and he couldn't help but pause.
Clearly, before coming here, she was looking forward to seeing Qin Chuan, but now, looking at the man in front of her who seemed both familiar and unfamiliar, she felt her heart sink for some reason.
I was a little scared and didn't dare to go over.
Qin Chuan exhaled a puff of smoke from his thin lips. Without looking back, he saw Zhao Xi standing at the door through the floor-to-ceiling window.
Not amazing.
I didn't feel beautiful.
He didn't even look at Zhao Xi's clothes.
He frowned impatiently.
Zhao Xi also saw Qin Chuan's expression through the floor-to-ceiling window. He looked at a passerby calmly.
Her face didn't look very good either.
He even frowned, so what was that expression, was it, was he disgusted with himself?
But she didn't dare ask.
It's not easy to meet someone, so there's no need to ask annoying questions right away. She understands this.
Qin Chuan liked the way she cared for and took care of him when they were first in love, so she would do it for him to see.
After calming herself down, Zhao Xi walked in step by step, wearing high heels and twisting her graceful figure, and stopped three steps away from Qin Chuan.
"Achuan, you are here? We haven't seen each other for a while. How is your recovery?"
Qin Chuan didn't even turn his head and continued smoking.
Zhao Xi was not in a hurry when she didn't get a response. She clasped her hands in front of her, looking very ladylike. She looked at Qin Chuan's reflection in the floor-to-ceiling window with clear eyes, and she was still concerned when she spoke.
"You look very tired, and there are bloodshot eyes. I'm afraid that you haven't fully recovered from your last fever, so I'm asking you this."
Hearing Zhao Xi's constant concern, Qin Chuan took a deep puff of his cigarette. Out of politeness, he had to respond, and his voice was obviously polite.
"It's okay, I just have some insomnia."
"Why do you have insomnia? I remember you didn't have this problem before. Is something wrong?" Zhao Xi continued to ask with concern.
It's also a disguised cliché.
It was a rare opportunity to run into him, and she couldn't just say a few meaningless words of concern. She wanted to know what happened to Qin Chuan. Only by finding the cause could she solve the problem completely.
She wanted to know why he had become such a different person, why he was so capricious, why...he was becoming less and less under her control.
what happened?
Thinking of Jiang Qianxun, Qin Chuan was even less in the mood to deal with Zhao Xi. He pursed his thin lips even tighter and smoked even faster.
Zhao Xi noticed his subtle expression change, and doubts grew in his heart. This expression must mean something really happened, but what was it?
Thinking back on everything that happened to Qin Chuan, everything still points to three words: Jiang Qianxun.
He started to change after he ran into Jiang Qianxun in the private hospital owned by Xing’s name that day. What on earth happened between him and Jiang Qianxun?
But there is no answer.
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