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Chapter 814: 814?

Di Sifan looked at his father sideways and chuckled: "Then I can only ask you to stay in the hospital for a few days. I just happened to help me block Rong Yan. This woman has never found such a tangled person before."

"You..." Di Haisheng glanced at him, "You should be restrained in women's affairs and not cause trouble for yourself. A person like Di Lin is still in the hands of a Jun Qing? But then again, you are not going to be the boss, and it is time to consider starting a family."

"What do you think... Jun Qing?"

"Jun Qing?" Di Haisheng turned his face in surprise, "Are you serious?"

Di Sifan licked his lips gently, "Among all the ladies in the imperial capital, can anyone be above her?"

Di Haisheng was stunned and had nothing to refute for a moment.

Jun Qing and Di Lin already have a legal marriage. As soon as Di Lin dies, all this will fall into Jun Qing's hands from Jun Lin Company to the shares of the Di family, not to mention that she is Mu Yichen's daughter.

On family background, financial resources, appearance...

No one in the entire imperial capital can match it.

only……

"That girl grew up with Di Lin since she was a child, and Di Hairong even regarded her as her own daughter. How could she be sincere to you?"

Di Sifan raised his arms and put them on the backrest of the sofa, curling the corners of his lips: "It's because of this that's what makes it interesting!"

The Di Lin, who has always suppressed him since childhood, not only wanted his life, but also his status and power, but also his women...

He will take everything that Emperor comes to his mind.

Only in this way can it be proved that his Emperor Sifan is stronger than his Emperor Lin.

...

...

The car drove into the Di family mansion, and Jun Qing got out of the back seat, "I'm going to Di family tomorrow morning, you don't have to come and pick me up. We'll contact you again in the afternoon and go back and have a good rest."

Zhao Yiyi handed over her laptop bag, "So too, let's have a good night's sleep tonight!"

The car turned around and left, Jun Qing carried his bag upstairs and went to visit the Emperor first.

The old man leaned against a leisure chair in the bedroom and was flipping through a photo album.

"Godfather, what are you looking at? You're so focused?"

Mr. Emperor smiled gently back at her, "Some photos from the past."

Jun walked over with a chuckling, putting his hands on the old man's shoulders.

"This is Di Lin's mother. Di Lin was just over six months old at that time." The old man said, pointing to the photos in the album.

Jun Qing's eyes fell on the photos. She had also seen several photos of Di Mother, who were beautiful and elegant without exception. This photo in her eyes was particularly beautiful.

"Di Lin looks the most like his mother, but his temper looks the most like me." The old man shook his head gently, "It was probably because his mother went there early, and I took too seriously."

"You taught him very well." Jun chuckled, "very excellent."

The old man shook his head gently, "If his mother was still there, he should be better."

While the two were chatting, Roland pushed open the door and came in.

Seeing Jun Qing, he wanted to speak but stopped.

Jun Qing saw that the other party had something to say, so he stood up: "Then... you guys talk, I'll go back and rest first."

Jun Qing left, and Roland stepped over and stood in front of the old man: "The eldest young master went to the second master (Di Haisheng)'s house!"

"Have you gone somewhere else?" asked Mr. Emperor.

Roland shook his head, "No."

The fingers of the old man Emperor tightened slightly: "This bastard!"
Chapter completed!
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