Open the Journal: I Drove a Helicopter

"Come, come, drink and drink!" Luo Zhentian said.

Hearing the word drinking, the corners of Lin Chen's mouth twitched slightly.

"Uncle Luo, don't you want to drink?"

Isn't the lesson from last time not enough?

Luo Zhentian stretched out an index finger and made a "no" gesture.

"Alcohol is a must, but let's not drink white today, but beer."

He has sworn never to do nothing with them again.

The psychological shadow is already there, and it is impossible to drink again.

At least not now, and not necessarily in the future.

Maybe when will he heal his scar and forget the pain and want to drink again?

Lin Chen nodded

Anyway, he can do any wine.

Isn't drinking beer the same as drinking water?

It doesn't matter to him.

Wen Ting didn't say anything.

Luo Zhentian personally opened several cans of beer and put them in front of several people.

"Come on! Have a drink first!"

"This time, thanks to Lin Chen! If it weren't for Lin Chen, according to my temperament, I guess I would have to fight to the death with the Qin family!"

"Come to Lin Chen, Uncle Luo is here to offer you a toast!"

The two clinked glasses, and finished it immediately after hearing it.

Luo Zhentian had just picked up a can of beer and met Wen Ting, when Wen Ting's cell phone rang suddenly.

"Checked again?"

Wen Ting glanced at him silently: "Check your uncle."

Then he left with his cell phone ringing.

Luo Zhentian gave a disdainful "cut".

"This old Wen is learning from me again."

"Unfortunately, I, Luo Zhentian, have always been imitated and never surpassed."

Lin Chen gave him a thumbs up: "Uncle Luo, you are amazing."

"Come on, let's drink to the unique Uncle Luo!"

Luo Zhentian smiled happily: "Your words are pleasing to the ear! I like it, hahahaha"

For him, there is nothing happier than drinking with his son-in-law.

After a while, Wen Ting came back.

He had a dark face, obviously in a bad mood.

Both Lin Chen and Luo Zhentian were keenly aware of this.

"Uncle Wen, are you okay?" Lin Chen asked.

Wen Ting shook his head: "It's okay."

At this time, Luo Zhentian also spoke.

"Old Wen, you don't seem to be fine!"

"Tell me, is someone insulting you again? It just so happens that there is still a shortage of people at my Feizhou coal mine."

Wen Ting still shook his head and sighed.

Obviously, he didn't want to talk.

Lin Chen could see it.

But he didn't want to say it, so Lin Chen naturally wouldn't ask again.

Soon, he changed the subject again.

And Luo Zhentian is also a good hand at enlivening the atmosphere.

Soon, Wen Ting also became normal.

When it was nearly twelve o'clock in the evening, Lin Chen and Wen Ting also planned to leave.

Lin Chen and Wen Ting walked back together.

At first, both of them kept silent.

In the end, it was Wen Ting who spoke first.

"Lin Chen, I know everything about you and Wenxin Luoxin."

"Yes." Lin Chen nodded, "Then Uncle Wen, what do you think?"

"There are indeed ideas."

Lin Chen also looked at Wen Ting: "Why don't you tell me?"

Wen Ting sighed, and then said: "As a father, I definitely don't want you to do this. But as a man, I can understand."

Lin Chen didn't know what to say.

Wen Ting sighed: "I don't care about your affairs from now on, you young people can do whatever you want."

Lin Chen nodded, "Okay."

"Qin Yunpeng found out about your affairs, so he pretended to be smart and came to me to complain." As he spoke, Qin Yunpeng chuckled.

"Then you asked Uncle Luo to send him to Feizhou." Lin Chen completed what he hadn't finished.

Hearing this, Wen Ting also nodded: "Yes."

He was also protecting Lin Chen.

Wen Ting suddenly felt that this matter was a bit bloody.

Lin Chen suddenly remembered the call that Wen Ting answered at the wine table.

It always felt like something happened to her.

But he didn't want to say it, and Lin Chen couldn't ask.

Immediately afterwards, Wen Ting asked again: "Listen, Qin Jianye is in contact with a mysterious person who wants to deal with the Wen family. Can the identity of this mysterious person be found out?"

Lin Chen shook his head: "He is abroad, and he is very cautious. He even uses a voice changer for making calls."

"However, there should be other ways to find out, but it's just a little more troublesome."

Just as Wen Ting wanted to say something, he held back abruptly.

Finally said: "Let's go, go back first, it's getting late."

Lin Chen nodded: "Okay."

The next day, another big event happened to the Qin family.

Qin Jianyuan died, died in the hospital.

The current Qin family has fallen into the hands of Qin Jianye.

Regarding Qin Jianyuan's death, there is no one else who is the biggest suspect except Qin Jianye.

However, there is no evidence that he killed his brother and seized the throne.

The public is also very sad about this matter.

"It's terrible, it's terrible, I want to go back to the ball, my brother, don't kill me!"

"Is it so blatant? You can imagine Qin Jianyuan's death with your toes."

"Qin Jianyuan is really miserable. He was cuckolded by his younger brother for decades, and now he is still dead in his hands."

"In the eyes of this kind of person, is there still a king's law?"

After Qin Jianye came to power, the first thing he did was to clarify Qin Yunpeng's affairs.

The previous rumors on the Internet were all rumors.

He even threw out a paternity test to prove that Qin Yunpeng is only his nephew and not his son.

Of course, this paternity test is fake.

The eyes of the masses are also discerning, so naturally they will not buy his account.

He has already given the explanation that should be given, and he doesn't care whether others believe it or not, as long as he can save face.

Because of his scandal, the market value of Qin's Group dropped again and again, and many partners directly terminated their contracts.

Some offshoots of the Qin family are naturally dissatisfied with him.

There were also troublemakers, but he suppressed them with thunderous means.

Anyway, his reputation is already so bad, it doesn't matter how bad it is.

What he cares about now is the whereabouts of his son.

After finishing what the man told him, he didn't take the initiative to contact Qin Jianye, which made Qin Jianye a little restless.

He hired a hacker from abroad at a high price and checked his mobile phone and computer before he was relieved.

After making sure it was safe, he called.

"Where's my son?" Qin Jianye asked directly.

The man didn't answer Qin Jianye's words, but asked instead: "What did I ask you to do?"

Qin Jianye frowned slightly: "I have already done everything you entrusted to me."

"What about what you promised me? I don't want anything. I just want my son to come back."

"Tsk tsk tsk, you really are so affectionate!" The man said, full of irony.

Qin Jianye also lost his patience: "Didn't you say you knew where my son was before? You lied to me?"

The man smiled: "Why should I lie to you?"

"Your son was sent to Feizhou."