Chapter 280： Make a lot of money

Qin Jian made quick moves, invested in the project, and quietly released the news.

Adding to the fact that something like that happened at the banquet, Fang Sheng couldn’t wait to stare at the Qin’s every move with a magnifying glass. He heard that Qin Jian personally wanted to invest in a certain project. After that, he kept asking people to collect information about the project and ask professionals to evaluate it. .

The result of the professional evaluation is that the risks are moderate and the benefits are huge.

Fang Sheng sneered: "It's no wonder that the old fox Qin Jian came out in person, because he is afraid that Qin Ping is too young to win this project."

Turning his head, he ordered to go down and start preparations. He wanted to grab this project, no matter how much money was spent and how many relationships were opened up, he would take it down.

When everyone retreated, he couldn't help contacting Master Xue and asking the other party if this meant that his chance had arrived.

After seeing the answer, Fang Shengxi couldn't help but began to pray again. It would be better for the Qin family to have an accident earlier.

Within a few days, I heard that Qin Youxian had a car accident on his way to work, and then he was transferred to a private hospital without any explanation.

Qin Yan and his wife are said to have lost contact.

I met Qin Jian at the reception and found that his face was very bad and his mood was very bad.

After Fang Sheng went home triumphantly, he opened several bottles of wine to celebrate.

The door was opened, and a bald head walked in.

The good mood disappeared halfway, and Fang Sheng squinted over, "Where did you go again?"

Fang Xiao didn't even look at him, and went straight upstairs.

Fang Sheng was so angry that he cursed, "Why would I have a son like you?"

He didn't hear, Fang Xiao, who was going upstairs, let out a hoarse laugh.

"Of course, you only treat that illegitimate child as a son. If that son is gone, **** ho."

The little milk baby began to frequent Zuilan's private kitchen.

On the whole street, she was the only one who took such a down-to-earth name. The other private kitchens were not named Xuan, but Ge or Zhai, which was quite elegant.

Precisely because of this, there are quite a few people who come to try it because of the name that is too grounded.

The down-to-earth name, the quiet design, and the delicious food, the private kitchen quickly became famous. It didn't take long for the little nanny to make a lot of money.

Standing at the door of the box happily, looking at the guests who kept coming in, the little nanny was playing with a little abacus again.

"In this case, Lele's net worth may soon catch up with Ajian, hum."

[Divine calculation system: Ajian? 】

"It's annoying ghost number one~"

The little milk baby lowered her head and fiddled with the abacus, "I don't know where Zhao Ershu went, he is so stingy, he only left such an abacus for Lele."

A small abacus, handmade, polished smooth, and carefully sprayed. The size is just right for the little milk baby. There is also a fat cat carved on the lower right. The lazy look is especially like a little milk baby eating and drinking. Full time.

[Divine Mathematical System: Lele, are you bored right now? 】

The little milk baby immediately became energetic.

"It's not boring at all. Lele intends to go to the Lanqiao Medical Center to treat patients later, and to see Lexiang Technology, and to find the hospitalized leisure Ge Ge, and then to the Hai Ku Ge Ge to drink tea. eat dessert."

Pulling her finger, the little milk baby arranged her day properly.

[Divine Mathematical System: Eat, drink, play and make money, just don’t do tasks and don’t get rid of spirits. 】

There was no ups and downs in the system's tone. The little milk baby couldn't understand its mood, and looked aside with a guilty conscience, and found a beautiful woman approaching, her eyes brightened.

"Lele has encountered a task, Lele will do it now."

The chubby body ran forward and gently bumped into the arms of the beautiful woman.

The little milk baby performed a touch of porcelain, holding on to the corner of the beautiful woman's clothes.

The beautiful woman was taken aback for a moment and looked down. She even smiled when she was not angry with the big shiny eyes and fleshy cheeks.

"Little guy, what's the matter? I separated from my parents?"

"No," Xiao Nianwa smiled softly, staring at the beautiful woman's shoulder with big eyes, "Auntie, have you always felt your shoulders are sore lately, and you can't sleep well at night? "

Lan Qing was taken aback, noticed the little milk baby's gaze, and subconsciously looked at her shoulder, a chill rushed into her heart.

She smiled: "Nothing, which box your parents are in, I'll take you there."

"Auntie."

The little nurse raised the index finger of her right hand and shook it seriously.

"Don't lie, some things drag on for too long, which will only harm others and yourself."

Reason tells Lan Qing that she should leave now and don't listen to a child's gibberish.

But there was a voice deep in her heart that told her that the child in front of her was serious.

She had never seen such clean eyes without haze.

"That's it, you, did you see something?"

Doesn’t it mean that children often see some strange existence?

The little milk girl took Lan Qing's hand and came to her box.

After closing the door, the little nurse asked, "Why didn't my aunt say that she was sick? Because you can feel it occasionally?"

Lan Qing: "..."

After a period of silence, Lan Qing told the truth.

She said that when she occasionally went to bed, she would hear the dead child calling her. Occasionally, I would dream of my child. The child looked at her directly and asked her why he didn't protect him.

"Sometimes, I even think," Lan Qing gritted her teeth, "My child is still with me."

It might be very euphemistic if the younger brother and sister are here, for fear of irritating each other.

The little milk baby nodded carelessly.

"Yeah, he's right by your side. This will sit on your shoulders and pull your hair."

Lan Qing: "..."

The beautiful woman turned pale, and quickly asked if she could see the child who had passed away.

"Sure, little question."

five minutes later.

Lan Qing saw the dead child crawling down from her shoulders and falling to the ground, staring at her as if she were in a dream.

"Mom, why don't you protect me?"

Lan Qing suddenly burst into tears.

"It's my fault. I shouldn't go out to buy groceries by myself, leave you alone at home, and forget to close the balcony window. As a result, you climbed onto the window and fell off."

She knelt on the ground and cried bitterly, covering her face.

"Um?"

The little milk baby who was playing with the tissues was taken aback and blinked several times.

He looked at the kid, and then at Lan Qing.

"But, he was pushed down?"

Lan Qing was stunned.

[Divine calculation system: whether the host accepts Lan Qing's commission--investigating the truth about the death of his son Ning Xuan. 】

The little milk baby agreed without hesitation.

Passing the tissue box in her hand, the little milk baby thought for a while and patted her on the shoulder.

"Auntie, don't worry, Lele is a very powerful master and will definitely be able to help you find bad guys."

Pointing to the little boy who was still looking at Lan Qing, "Master Lele can still send him away in peace."

The little boy Ning Xuan just stared at Lan Qing.

"Why don't you protect me?"

When the voice fell, the little nurse waved her little hand and slapped him on the back of the head.

"You will frighten you again, Lele will group you into a group and play football!"

[Divine arithmetic system: Lele, my mother is still there. 】