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Chapter 2 Men's Threats

When Qianhua entered the door, she saw a childish boy standing with his hands in his arms, looking at her with sharp eyes, and exuding a calm aura that was inconsistent with his age.

She felt guilty for no reason, and she was really afraid of Zhou Sheng's precious son, Zhou Fei.

This little Doubao is a mature young man and is a girl. She is even more capable than Zhou Sheng. She has been "learned" by Zhou Ran because of him.

This is not the most important thing. What really made her afraid of was his super high IQ. She passed the Mensa Club's entry test at a young age. She was an unknown little hacker. She didn't want to be hacked by him again...

Zhou Ran understood it and immediately opened her tender little arms and hugged her brother with a tense face, and spoke sweetly.

"Brother, will you see if I'm going to walk the show next time? The clothes my godmother chose are so beautiful!"

The little girl of five or six years old is sweet and cute, and she is already very fond of being stinky and beautiful. She is so happy every time she wears beautiful clothes.

Zhou Sheng looked at his son who was so serious that he was entangled by his daughter, and his eyes and eyebrows were full of gentle smiles, "Are Ranran having fun with her godmother today?"

"Happy!" I also met an aunt today and said that I looked like her grandson!"

The daughter smiled and raised her little face, thought for a moment, and asked naively:

"Mom, did she say that her grandson is gone, did she go far away like dad?"

Zhou Sheng's heart skipped a beat and he looked at the prosperous society nervously.

Fanhua didn't expect that she would have a problem after leaving for a while. She looked back at Zhou Sheng with guilt and worry, squatted down and held Zhou Ran's shoulder, and confirmed again,

"Ran Ran, do you still remember the aunt's appearance?"

Zhou Ran didn't know the worry in the adults' hearts, so she pressed her short and fat fingers against her lips and thought about it carefully.

"I'm very thin, with big eyes and a little long face... Oh, by the way, there is also an uncle who looks very similar to his brother's eyes and seems to call her Aunt Rou."

Zhou Sheng and Fanhua looked at each other tacitly, and both understood that what they were worried about was still coming.

Although he was ready to be discovered when he returned to China, it was still difficult for Zhou Sheng to remain calm when this naivety came.

That night, Zhou Sheng suffered from insomnia.

Qi Heng was also unable to sleep. He leaned half against the head of the bed, his handsome face was hidden in the shadow cast by the wall light, and he repeatedly pondered the words of his assistant just now.

"Young master, the little girl is named Zhou Ran, she is five years old this year, and she has a twin brother named Zhou Fei. She is all with her single mother, and her mother is... the woman who married the third young master."

Could it be that the child is really his short-lived brother?

Thinking of this, Qi Heng's eyes became a little colder.

The next day, Zhou Sheng had breakfast and went to MOLINARD's haute couture perfume shop early in the morning.

In the past few years, she has become a perfumer at MOLINARD in Grass. After several years of training and accumulation, she is also well-known in the industry.

Today, a handsome and upright man suddenly came to the ceremony, with a cold face, like a cold mountain pine tree.

In the reception room, Zhou Sheng was shocked by his familiar and unfamiliar phoenix eyes. The woman's natural sensitivity made her subconsciously take a step back and ask politely:

"Sir, do you want to customize the perfume?"

Qi Heng looked at Zhou Sheng with an expressionless face. He had a slender figure, apricot-eyed and peach-cheeked cheeks, and was charming. Shen Birou knew how to choose.

Qi Heng withdrew his gaze and said lightly, "I'm here to discuss business with Miss Zhou, but it has nothing to do with perfume. Miss Zhou should know Shen Birou, right?"

Zhou Sheng's face changed drastically, his handsome eyebrows frowned tightly, and he looked at him vigilantly.

Over the years, she has deliberately avoided news about Chen Birou and has not known much about the Qi family. I wonder what his relationship has to do with Chen Birou?

But no matter what the purpose is, you must be prepared to find her.

Zhou Sheng calmed down and asked bluntly: "What does it have to do with you if I recognize her? Who are you?"

Qi Heng didn't expect to be retorted and was stunned. After all, there were not many people who dared to talk to him like this.

He couldn't help but look at Zhou Sheng in depth and said straight to the point:

"My name is Qi Heng. Chen Birou is my father's mistress. Miss Zhou is a smart person. For the safety of you and your children, I advise you to cooperate with me!"

Qi Heng's voice was cold, and there was a threatening feeling inside and outside, "I can give you some money, the amount is up to you, the condition is that you will leave immediately and you will not be allowed to return to China."

He had to prevent the problem from happening, and before Chen Birou could find out, he could only eliminate future troubles by sending the mother and son.

Zhou Sheng looked at the man in front of him in an exploratory manner. She had heard of Qi Heng and knew that he was the legitimate heir of the powerful Qi Group in H City. He was indifferent and cruel.

Judging from what he said, Zhou Sheng guessed that Chen Birou was not aware of it. She didn't understand the battles in the wealthy family, but she didn't want the children to become their chess pieces in the competition.

What's more, she didn't know Qi Heng at all, so how could she easily believe him?

Zhou Sheng was already short of money and didn't care about his stinky money. He said coldly: "What if I refuse?"

"You can't protect them!"

This woman didn't eat the punishment for toasting. Qi Heng had no time to play Tai Chi with her, so she said an ambiguous word and turned around and walked out.

Zhou Sheng felt nervous and hurriedly chased out of the reception room, "Stop! What do you mean!"

Qi Heng turned around and glanced at her coldly, without saying a word, and walked out of the store quickly.

Zhou Sheng chased after him, "Qi Heng, if you dare to touch a hair from the children, I will definitely not let you go!"

Qi Heng didn't want to get entangled with her, as if he didn't hear it, he went straight to the black Rolls-Royce at the door.
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