The domineering rebirth of the super queen

Chapter 402 The Laboratory Was Bombed (2)
Through the video, Qian Bao looked at the calm Xie Qinghuan, her eyebrows, eyes and facial features were not very good, but she was full of gentleness.Qian Bao couldn't help feeling secretly in his heart, Xie Qinghuan was indeed more like Xie Chijing, and didn't inherit a bit of the arrogance of the Douglas family.

The bombing of Gray's laboratory was not a trivial matter, and the entire European underworld was a sensation.Qian Bao didn't expect that Lu Ziyun would be so generous as soon as he made a counterattack, so he waited anxiously for a day, when there was no movement from Douglas's house, and then he told Xie Qinghuan about it.Regarding the timing of the tug-of-war between the two sides, he still made a conservative estimate.

The Douglas family's fortunes of more than ten generations are there. Although Gray is a fighter among perverts, he is indeed a smart man among smart people. If he is against him, if he is not careful, he will lose everything.However, no matter how good the time and place are, it can't hold back Carl's early planning, and Emily Huangque's focus behind her.

The turmoil in the European underworld is expected, but Xie Qinghuan is a variable.Qian Bao also didn't want Xie Qinghuan to get involved in the muddy water of Douglas's house, and persuaded him earnestly: "Huanhuan, this is a contest between men, so don't interfere."

Hearing this, Xie Qinghuan raised her eyebrows slightly, and said with a half-smile: "So, I'm a trophy?"

Qian Bao smiled, with a narrow expression on his face: "Don't you understand Lu Qiye's thoughts?"

Xie Qinghuan also smiled, which was quite meaningful.When Qian Bao saw him, he stopped talking about the topic just now, chatted about other things casually, and planned to accompany his little niece to the United States to watch the jewelry launch show.

The little niece he was talking about was the cute little girl in maid outfit that Xie Qinghuan saw in Qian's Manor last time.

Xie Qinghuan nodded: "Then let me see if I can reserve a good seat for you."

"You can have this." Qian Bao said with a smile, "Then I won't bother you, and I'll let you know when I have news."

"Goodbye." Xie Qinghuan turned off the video with a calm face, raised her hand and gently pressed the center of her eyebrows.Lu Ziyun is determined to resolve the fight with the Douglas family on his own, and will not let her interfere in the slightest—before Qian Bao informed her of the news, Su Mu would have a short call with her every day, mainly to tell Lu Ziyun's current situation .The matter of bombing the laboratory was never mentioned at all.

For Lu Ziyun, not telling her what he is doing and what he is going to do is to protect her.Even if she has made a movie about the underworld, the darkest and terrifying experience of her life so far is still far from the killing and bloodshed of the underworld.

Most importantly, the Douglas family is her father's family, and Gray is her elder brother.After all, kinicide is always a stain.

In Xie Qinghuan's previous life, she was the only one who protected others, but now she is the one being protected, and she is the kind of protection that is completely under the wings. It feels so fresh that it makes my teeth hurt.

Xie Qinghuan quickly ran through the contacts Xie Chijing left for her in her mind. Leaving aside a few elders in China, other "family friends" are probably distributed in Europe.

Xie Qinghuan had no choice but to worry.At the beginning, her life experience was strictly hidden, and one of the important links was Charles.

Charles had a fight with Gray, and after losing, she didn't lose anything she should know about her life experience.Looking at it this way, it was Lu Ziyun who was dragged into the water.

"Knock, knock..." Xie Qinghuan was thinking, when there was a regular knock on the door.

After Xie Qinghuan returned to New York from Europe, she traveled with Ye Zhengrong when she started, and bodyguards followed her when she went in and out.The person who came to her at this time must be Ye Zhengrong.

Xie Qinghuan walked over to open the door, and she saw Ye Zhengrong standing at the door, holding a bottle of champagne and two goblets in his hand.

Seeing Xie Qinghuan, she smiled knowingly—this seems to be a small habit of Ye Zhengrong. Drinking a little wine before going to bed can not only improve beauty, but also promote sleep.

Ye Zhengrong raised his wine glass to Xie Qinghuan with a smile: "Let's have a drink together?"

"Come in." Xie Qinghuan turned her body to let Ye Zhengrong come in, and then gently closed the door.

Ye Zhengrong walked across the room unceremoniously to the balcony, sat on the recliner, poured a proper amount of wine into each of the two wine glasses, pouted his chin, and said to Xie Qinghuan: "Taste."

"Thank you." Xie Qinghuan picked up the wine glass and took a sip. The wine Ye Zhengrong brought was different every time he came.

"Not bad?" Ye Zhengrong lay down on the recliner, narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the night sky, and asked casually.

Xie Qinghuan responded casually, turned his head slightly to look at Ye Zhengrong, and said with a leisurely smile, "Aren't you ambitiously pursuing Boss Lu? Why are you not in a hurry when he comes?"

"Hey," hearing her question, Ye Zhengrong sighed softly, quite emotionally, "The relationship between you and the seventh master of the Lu family is natural, but it is somewhat mysterious in the eyes of outsiders. I am different from Lu Zhanrui."

Xie Qinghuan's gossip radar has never been sensitive enough, but at this moment, Ye Zhengrong looked very eager to talk, so she answered the question graciously: "Why is it different?"

"Lu Zhanrui and I don't know each other without fighting. From looking at each other with distaste to barely pleasing to the eye and then becoming a couple, the process in between must be a battle of wits and courage. There are 36 tactics in the art of war. There is always a lack of affection that is too easy. Have some fun." Ye Zhengrong laughed, "I've known since I was a child that it's never difficult to get something. The difficult thing is to keep this beloved feeling."

Xie Qinghuan nodded: "That's right, in your position, it's too easy to like the new and dislike the old."

"Like the new and dislike the old?" Ye Zhengrong said with sarcasm, "There is no shortage of beautiful and new things in this world. The so-called liking the new and disliking the old is just a long way to go. Well, I should have used this word correctly."

Xie Qinghuan said lightly: "If it is the meaning you want to express, then you are not wrong to use this word."

Ye Zhengrong chuckled, but there was no smile in his eyes when he looked at Xie Qinghuan: "Huanhuan, do you know about my father?"

Xie Qinghuan shook her head. During the time she and Ye Zhengrong walked together, she did not see any of Ye Zhengrong's elders.

"My father is a beautiful man, and his job is art appreciation. Although he is rigorous by nature, he looks quite romantic on the surface. My mother also inherited the family business at a young age. She has a strong temperament and is playful. Open. The two of you first got together, and it was a period of harmony. People like my father, when they fall in love with someone, they will never look at other women, even if you are so beautiful. My mother I also saw this, so I have no fear. You know, this is normal in the United States. When you meet a more suitable person, the original one is not so good. Huanhuan, guess what happened later?"

Xie Qinghuan didn't respond.

"My mother played for a while, and she probably felt that her father was the one she loves the most. So, she wanted to calm down and spend time with my father." Ye Zhengrong said leisurely, "But she was so proud and so smooth that she didn't care about it at all. I didn't realize that since she cheated for the first time, my father didn't take her very seriously. It seems that he still cares about her, but in fact, his thoughts are very perfunctory. My father still guards their initial love, but he doesn't love her any more Mother died. Mother felt that something was wrong, and she has been trying her best to repair the relationship with father these years."

(End of this chapter)