Chapter 3

Seeing this news, my father was even more nervous. He told me not to go out in public these days. The son of Qin and Hancheng is absolutely not a good stubble. The tiger father has no dog son. The same vicious blood will not produce a kind person.

I looked at my father's dignified face with some incomprehension. "It sounds like you are inferring. Don't you know Qin Zhenfei?"

My father was holding a purple clay teapot, shaking his head and sighing, "the Qin family has been abroad for decades. I only know that he has an only son, and the rest don't know. Be careful."

I frowned, put the newspaper next to me, and said with some disapproval, "it's just a son. It should be easy to deal with alone."

"That's not true." My father waved his hand and solemnly said, "just because Qin and Han made a son, he was filled with the seeds of revenge. His power is far more terrible than a few people."

I have no words to say. The "order of rape and murder in the lake" which has been in my heart for more than ten years has rolled out again.

The father's debt is paid by the daughter, and the father's revenge on the son.

"Although you are Tang Jiena's identity now, they should not dare to do anything to you, but they should be on guard. Qin Hancheng has no human nature." My dad pulled the corners of his mouth hard. "I don't care. I'm old enough, but you can't do anything."

"Dad I cried sadly, and my throat was stiff.

"Girl, be careful these days, let your brother Ji send you back after work. Be obedient." My dad pinched my face lovingly, which made me feel worse.

I clenched my teeth and told myself in silence that my father and I would be OK!

Just after 7 p.m., the gate of the Star Dragon Hotel has been surrounded by media.

I was huddled in a group of reporters with an interview card borrowed from Liu Qingqing around my neck.

Thanks to my best friend, who works in the Bureau of culture, she can lend me a genuine interview card, otherwise it will be difficult to get in tonight.

I was standing on tiptoe, looking left and right, my back was suddenly poked, "Hello, big mole, which unit are you from?"

The act of stabbing the back was very irritating to me. The other party still called me by this insulting nickname. I wanted to get angry on the spot, but I remembered the purpose of this trip in the moment of turning around.

"Bureau of culture," I said in a cold voice, stifling my anger

The other side looks suspicious, "bureau of culture? How can I feel that I haven't seen you? Can I have a look at the ID card? "

I pulled a corner of the mouth, "you haven't met many people to go, don't find yourself boring." Finish saying, I pretended to be angry to turn over the body, took the opportunity to drill to the side of the crowd.

I felt my heart beating wildly. Bah, I was almost found out by that bastard. It was close.

Half an hour later, with a commotion in the crowd, I stood on tiptoe and looked at the entrance.

A row of luxury cars slowly into, all black limited edition, neat and uniform, highlighting the noble identity of the visitors.

"Qin Da Shao is coming, the second car!" A reporter called out, and the crowd immediately pushed to the left.

I was almost knocked over by a fat man carrying a camera. After I turned around half a circle and managed to stand still, I unexpectedly got a good angle and saw Qin Dashao's side face walking down from the car through the crowd.

The outline is general, the bridge of nose is not high, and the whole side face has no attraction.

The figure is also very general, I can't see more than 172 cm. Fortunately, the high set black suit has the effect of lengthening legs, which makes him look less medium.

Relying on Liu Qingqing's interview card, I successfully passed the inspection and entered the press conference site.

Under the magnesium lamp, Qin Zhenfei's real face has finally been fully exposed.

Before the media did not have any photos of Qin Zhenfei, now this mysterious man in full view of the public, it seems that a few less expectations.

He really looks so mediocre that if he doesn't have this senior costume, standing in the crowd will soon be forgotten.

However, his eyes did not have the murderous spirit I imagined, or he was trying to converge.

At the beginning of the press conference, Qin Zhenfei politely and naturally explained his career map in front of reporters' long guns and short guns. His clear organization and elegant speech really impressed me.

When it came to the reporter's question session, the reporters immediately swarmed up, and the long and short microphones were aimed at him, scrambling to ask questions.

I just wanted to observe him secretly, and didn't want to ask questions to expose myself, but I was pushed right in front of him.

"Don't squeeze, please." I muttered anxiously, ready to slip away from the gap, only to see the reporter who questioned me just now.

"It's your big mole again!" The other side glared at me fiercely and stepped on my toes.

"Ah -" I couldn't help but scream, and there was no sound around me.

I was so embarrassed that I almost fainted.

On the stage, Qin Zhenfei actually kindly said to me, "please speak to this reporter."

"Me?" I am embarrassed to look at Qin Zhenfei, his mouth with a smile, a face of peace and beauty.I was stunned at the spot, the reporter envied and envied me and pushed me, "Qin Da Shao orders you to ask questions, what do you pretend to be?"

At the moment, my head seems to be full of cement, completely at a loss.

"You do ask The reporter urged me in a low voice and gave me a sharp stab in the back.

I couldn't get out of the tiger and blurted out, "you Are you single now? "