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Chapter 7: Leave it to me

"Pack it up." Qi Ming threw the tickets and Lin Weiyang's passport that had just arrived in his hand in front of her, his face full of carelessness and weariness.

Lin Weiyang had just returned from the police station. She was dressed in a bathrobe. When she heard Qi Ming's faint voice, she looked up and saw that he was lying lazily on the sofa, his eyes slightly squinted, and his long eyelashes curled up naturally.

Got up.

It seems that he stayed up late again for stocks.

Startled for a moment, she picked up the ticket on the table and searched for the key words. She looked closely at City A - Italy. She frowned slightly and said in confusion, "Why are you giving me the ticket? It's not far from the press conference."

I can't accompany you to Italy for vacation..." Then, after looking at the paperwork on the table and the documents sent from the police station, I suddenly felt like my head was getting bigger.

"idiot."

Qi Ming suddenly opened his eyes and cursed in a low voice, just enough for both of them to hear.

"Mommy, I want you to go on vacation. The plane will take off at 2:30 in the afternoon. Please hurry up and pack up. I will accompany you to the airport." A childish voice sounded in the suite, which made people feel very comfortable.

Lin Weiyang pushed the documents in front of her, stood up and sat next to Qi Ming, touching his head lovingly, "Baby son, don't be too tired at night. Mommy doesn't need you to make money and support you."

Enough for a lifetime!" As he said that, his nose was slightly sore. Although Qi Ming always looked like a jerk, thinking about it, he had been helping her manage the affairs of the Anne family since he was 5 years old, so that all the indicators were on

With his help, the company has steadily grown, making Anne Saga a huge success and quickly becoming popular in the perfume industry in just a few years.

She was so happy that God had given her such a gifted son.

Qi Ming suddenly fell silent because of Lin Weiyang's words. The Anne family has become internationally famous, and their perfume has become a symbol of the upper class. But it is because of this that he is so eager to share something for her. Since God has given

Given his rare and superb wisdom, he should use it to care for her.

There was warmth in my heart, but the words on my lips were still unforgiving, "Are you kidding me? I am a pure man. Why do I need a bitch like you to raise me? Go ahead and let me have some peace and quiet for a few days."

As he spoke, he pushed Lin Weiyang away, with an absolutely impatient look on his face.

Seeing this, Lin Weiyang secretly laughed in her heart without showing any signs of weakness, "Hey, you still act like a good boy after getting an advantage, and I'm no longer lawless?"

"What a fucking dog biting Lu Dongbin." Qi Ming stood up dissatisfied, stared at Lin Weiyang with wide open eyes, paused and then said: "You have to go to Italy, there is no need to discuss."

Lin Weiyang didn't speak, and frowned even more tightly. He looked down at the watch on his wrist. It was 11:54. It was undoubtedly a wonderful arrangement to go on a vacation to relax and unwind. It was just a press conference and the police station.

The aggressiveness makes it difficult for her to escape. If she is not careful, she will be ruined from now on...

Qi Ming, who had a close connection between mother and son, seemed to have noticed Lin Weiyang's concern. He sighed slightly, sat down, took her hand in his own, and said very seriously, "Mommy, I know what you are worried about.

, but it seems that the police are not conducting fair interrogations and investigations, so problems are most likely to occur at critical moments, so you can't show up at the press conference and go to Italy to relax."

"And you."

Qi Ming put on a bright smile and grinned, "I have no interest in old women. Going with you will only disgrace me."

Lin Weiyang rolled her eyes at her son, "Do you have any plans?" This question was a little vague. She stared at Qi Ming with a suspicious look on her face, as if she wanted to find out what his soul was.

"Leave everything to me." Qi Ming's eyes suddenly became mature and no longer childish, just like that person's, with deep eyes as sharp as knives.


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