Buzz —

The phone vibrated in the bag. Rong Yan took out the phone and sent it to her. When she saw the WeChat message sent by her assistant, she unlocked the phone and opened the WeChat content.

On WeChat, there is a screenshot, which shows the Weibo post posted by Mu Jinbai a few minutes ago.

"I'll introduce to you my sister - my biological son! @Jun Qing"

Below is a selfie photo of the two.

In the photo, Jun Qing chuckled and leaned against Mu Jinbai's shoulder. Mu Jinbai looked at her side, rubbing the girl's hair gently with his big hands.

His eyes were filled with the brother's doting.

You can see from the light in the photo that this photo was taken in the afternoon.

Looking at the background, it should be in an office or something.

Rong Yan has been in the entertainment industry for many years, so of course it is not difficult to guess why.

I took the photos in the afternoon but didn’t clarify them. There are only two reasons.

First, set aside time for the hot spots to ferment, and wait until things develop to the highest point before reverse, and the effect will naturally be better.

second……

Rong Yan held the fingers of the phone and tightened them hard.

If she posted on Weibo first and everyone knew about this at the banquet, she and her grandfather would definitely not join in the fun.

I wouldn't see her and Di Lin showing their love, but I saw her proudly in front of the guests...

Jun Qing, she did it on purpose!

Buzz —

The phone was slightly shocked and I received a new WeChat message.

This time, it was not the assistant who sent the message, but Jun Qing.

"Thank you Miss Rong for helping me with the hype. Thank you for your help in the "Future" anime!"

With Mu Jinbai's energy in the entertainment industry, it is not difficult to find out the original culprit, and of course it is not difficult to find out that this is Rong Yan's work.

As Rong Yan expected, all of this was deliberately arranged by Jun Qing.

Rong Yan gritted her teeth and pressed the reply button, her hands were flying, and she entered a series of rebuttals, threats, disdain... and pressed hard to send.

Automatic prompts for mobile phones—

"The other party refused to accept your news."

It is obvious that after sending the WeChat message just now, Jun Qing had blocked her.

Unfortunately, Rong Yan did not send this big rebuttal.

"Ah!" Rong Yan finally burst out unbearably, "Go to die, go to die!"

...

...

On the side of the VIP room, the bathroom.

Imagine Rong Yan's angry look on the other end of the signal, Jun chuckled gently, quit WeChat, and entered Weibo.

The special attention column shows the newly posted Weibo of his elder brother.

Enter two lines of words, and she smiled and pressed the forward key.

"I'll introduce to you my brother - my biological son!"

Before her eyes could be raised from the screen, her palms had already reached behind her, and one by one was placed on the sink in front of her.

The familiar smell of sandalwood was wrapped in the wine, and Di Lin's voice seemed a little lazy due to the wine.

“What are you playing?”

Jun Qing raised his hand and delivered the screen in his direction.

Di Lin narrowed his eyes slightly, swept the photo of Jun Qing and Mu Jinbai on the screen, and raised his eyebrows unhappily.

"Don't be so intimate with him in the future!"

Jun Qing chuckled: "He is my brother."

The man lowered his head and rubbed his nose gently against her hair.

"I am your husband!"

Jun Qing raised his eyes and looked at the man's slightly drunk look from the mirror.

Turning his face and kissing his cheek gently.

"You won!"

Outside, a waiter walked by.

Not far away is the guests' table.

But this time, she didn't have to care about these things.
Chapter completed!