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Chapter 95 Epilogue (End)

Qin Hao took off his glasses and stood on the second floor incredibly looking at the woman holding a child downstairs.

"Ah, Ah Jing?"

After confirming, he shouted loudly, "A Jing!" The voice was so loud that it ran through the sky. The entire first floor raised his head and looked at the second floor. Chen Jing also raised his head.

"Old Qin?"

"Godfather" Chen Chen shouted sweetly.

In fact, after Qin Hao knew that Chen Jing was pregnant, she could never let her have a good time. With her own detective method, she got Chen Jing's whereabouts and chased Chen Jing. From then on, Xintong, and Chen Jing flew around. It was not until Chen Jing gave birth to Chen Chenchen that the number of times came to Chen Jing was reduced a little, so she was determined to be her brother's assistant. However, Chen Jing moved again, and she also called her not to implicate herself and not tell her new residence. Because Qin Hao was in hot negotiations with her brother, Xintong's crisis was over, so she would always let her younger brother go. But Shinkai was reluctant to join the mandarin ducks and let Qin Hao go on a blind date. These days, Qin Hao has been tortured a lot. Last time he found out about her new residence with his godson, and this time he came to meet Ajing.

Qin Hao ran down from the second floor as if he was flying down. Chen Jing was ashamed when she saw this unshaven man holding his forehead.

"Godsson" Qin Hao blinked at Chenchen. This was a secret signal between them, and Chenchen also blinked his eyes to respond.

"Come on, give your godfather a blow"

Chenchen turned his face in disgust and said, "No, pierce someone."

"Old Qin, why are you getting less and less formal now?"

"What, someone will still pay for me like this, Chenchen, right?"

Chenchen nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

Chen Jing slapped his forehead and suddenly thought, "Did you leave any communication methods for Chenchen in private? Chenchen is becoming more and more fallacies now. Did you teach him?"

"No!" Chen Chen looked like he was 300 taels of silver here.

"Okay, Qin Hao, do you teach the flowers of the motherland? I want to sue you for poisoning the flowers of the motherland."

Qin Hao stuck out his tongue, "Good son, come to the arms of godfather." Qin Hao hugged Chenchen.

"Let's go, what do you want to eat? Today is my godfather treating you."

"Old Qin, it's the best" Chen Chen's soft and glutinous voice.

"The brat called dad"

"You are not my father"

"That's called godfather"

"Old Qin, hehe, Lao Qin,"

"You say it again?" Qin Hao lowered his head and prepared to use his beard to prick Chenchen.

"Do you dare?" Qin Hao asked.

"I dare not, I dare not."

Chenchen still giggled.

Chen Jing held his forehead again. If Chen Chen followed him like this, he would have to walk on a road of no return sooner or later. Then he looked at Qin Hao's wrinkled shirt falling outside without being too elegant. He fell into sorrow towards Qin Hao. This child passed by the flowers, at least he had to touch his body. This is better, he is in his thirties, and he is still a bachelor. Well, bachelor, Chen Jing thought of herself, what? I am not, I still have children.

Qin Hao hugged Chenchen and walked straight to the Pizza Hut shop, letting Chen Jing couldn't hold it behind him.

"He is still young, don't always give him these things."

"Chenchen is not young anymore." Chenchen argued in Qin Hao's arms, and the child was determined to eat pizza.

"You are not three years old yet." Chen Jing pulled from behind.

"Chenchen is not young, but he knows much more than his mother." Chenchen was still quibbling.

Qin Hao laughed and said, "A Jing, let him go and eat it. Chenchen hasn't eaten it for a long time, right?"

Chenchen nodded pitifully like a chicken pecking at rice.

Chen Jing...

The three of them finally sat in Pizza Hut while pushing and pulling.

Qin Hao ordered a small milk pizza for Chenchen, which is Chenchen’s favorite pizza.

Chen Jing looked at Qin Hao, "It's all your fault, I opened this for him."

"It's okay for kids to eat more."

"Like you?" Chen Jing pointed at Qin Hao's belly that appeared again at some point.

Qin Hao squinted his eyes, "Don't say that~"

Chen Jing is ashamed, and Lao Qin's coquettish skills are getting stronger.

"By the way, aren't you going on a blind date? How about it?" Chen Jing asked.

"Vulgar powder!" Qin Hao replied directly with four words.

"It makes you seem like you are not as good as the world."

"That's right" Qin Hao took out his camera, Chenchen cooperated to put on a few poss,

"My Chenchen is on camera, this little look, tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk t

"Sister, is this your son?"

Chen Jing nodded with a smile.

"What a cute little kid, I like kid the most. Sister, can I touch him?"

Chen Jing nodded with a smile, and the girl pinched Chenchen's chubby face. Chenchen raised her face from the pizza, with cheese on her mouth, and she opened her big glasses, and shouted softly, "Hello sister."

"Wow, little brother, it's so cute." Perhaps the girl's boyfriend felt that his girlfriend was acting too much and disturbed her a little, so he pulled her girlfriend back to her position.

Chen Jing only heard the boy say, "In public places, image, what are you going to be cool?"

The girl said, "What a pity, I am an old aunt."

The boy said again, "Where are you old?"

"I'm old. I can't wait for that little brother for ten years."

"Jia Jia, you are actually openly making fun of other men in front of me, you, you are too."

...

Chen Jing held his forehead again, saying that his son would be so young that he would harm the country and the people. He really couldn't praise what he would do in the future. He looked up and saw Qin Hao with a mysterious smile on his face.

Qin Hao said with slightest, "What Godfather is worried about is the same as Chen Ma." After that, he touched Chenchen's head with great grudges. Chenchen only had to pull the silk in the pizza, and pulled it long and rolled it into his mouth little by little.

On the plane, the sound of prompting the plane to fall out sounded, and Mu Yun took off his blindfold. At the pick-up, Xiao Chen saw a slender man wearing silver-black walking out, and hurried over.

"Dr. Yun, the car is ready."

Mu Yun said nothing, but handed the small business box in his hand to his assistant, sat in the car that had been waiting outside for a long time, and "returned directly to the company" Mu Yun said.

In Qingyun Company, the financial storm lasted almost three years, and it was during this period that Mu Yun was able to stop and rest for a while. Mu Yun had given up his original subprime mortgage market strategy and replaced it with another more strategy, and this strategy was not agreed by shareholders, because Mu Yun rented the house to those who did not have the conditions to buy a house at low interest. This was thankless and such a thankless thing, and such a long cycle and short reward, which one would do, but Mu Yun adopted this strategy, so good that there was no loss, so everyone had to force him to implement it. But in this way, Qingyun's real estate gradually recovered and reached tens of billions of market value.

Mu Yun returned to the office and as soon as he sat down, a seemingly smart man walked in.

"Dr. Yun, this is what you want."

Mu Yun took it, "Okay, you go out."

The man left when he was ordered, clean and neat, without any delay.

Mu Yun opened it and there were photos inside. Mu Yun was holding these photos and his hands were shaking slightly. Four years ago, her four years of life records are all here. In the photo, Chen Jing looked like a coffee shop, wearing plain clothes. There was also that child. In the photo, Mu Yun watched him go from a little bit to this big now, but he was still very small. The little boy smiled happily, like a little angel.

"It really looks like it," Mu Yun said to himself, "But do you know? Your father has become someone else's father."

In Osli, England, Wen Chen was holding a beautiful little girl like a doll feeding grass to the alpaca on the farm. The alpaca sticks out his head and rubs the little girl's face from time to time, and the little girl giggles like a silver bell.
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