Chapter 908 What Should I Do if I Am Too Weak [37]

"Ok?"

The little girl beside her froze for a moment, then raised her delicate face blankly.

She raised her head and looked at the young man's deep and dark pupils, she realized something belatedly, and shrank her shoulders pitifully, "Well, brother, Qingqing is afraid...they all looked at Qingqing..."

Seeing the little girl shaking her shoulders in fright, Qiao Shijin pursed her lips, and with her right hand hanging by her side, she naturally took the little girl's little hand holding the skirt.

He turned his head and looked ahead, with a calm and indifferent expression, "I'm not afraid."

The young man's hands were dry and slightly cold, but very comfortable.

Seeing this, Shen Wanqing couldn't help smiling secretly and squinting her eyes with a happy expression.

With a casual glance, Qiao Shijin saw Qiao Jian at the banquet, staring at himself and Shen Wanqing.

Seeing Qiao Jian's downcast face, Qiao Shijin sneered coldly in his heart, not taking his warning seriously.

Like this, is it because he is afraid that he will get too close to his 'illegitimate daughter' and reveal the scandal?

He took the girl's hand and led her to Qiao Jian with a calm expression.

At this time, Qiao Jian was still surrounded by many businessmen like them, including Mr. Xu at that time.

Mr. Xu was quite happy to see Shen Wanqing come back, after all, she was his prey, but when Mr. Xu saw her being led by Qiao Shijin, he was stunned.

Qiao Shijin stopped in his footsteps, with a cold expression on his face, and then glanced at the wealthy businessmen around him in a neutral manner.

Those wealthy businessmen froze when they saw Qiao Shijin's indifferent gaze, and dense cold sweat broke out on their backs.

Not for anything else, but inexplicably afraid of the man in front of him. Although his age was two rounds or even three rounds younger than his own, the opponent's iron-blooded skills had been passed down for a long time in the industry.

Mr. Xu was also stunned by the young man's indifferent gaze, and then picked up the wine glass one by one, with a smile uglier than crying on his face, shushed a few words casually, and left.

The other people next to her didn't know the girl's background. When they saw Qiao Shijin and Shen Wanqing holding hands, they felt that they must be a couple, and now they brought them directly to Qiao Jian.

This is the rhythm of meeting parents!

For a moment, everyone was discussing which family's daughter this was, and how lucky she was to have a relationship with Qiao Shijin.

…

"Uncle Qiao." Shen Wanqing let go of Qiao Shijin's hand, lowered her head and called Qiao Jian obediently.

Qiao Jian's face was quite ugly, "Why did you two come here together? Are you still holding hands?"

Seeing the two getting close, Qiao Jian naturally thought of the same as those people.

His son was with his hired killer? What a joke!

Although Qiao Jian didn't take care of Qiao Shijin's affairs these years, Qiao Shijin's blood was from the Qiao family. His future wife and children were all born for the Qiao family!

In short, Qiao Shijin's marriage has always been Qiao Jian's trump card.

Many friends recommended their daughters to marry the Qiao family, but Qiao Jian never agreed. Because Qiao Jian believes that those women who are not worth much and cannot bring enough benefits to the Qiao family are not qualified to marry into the Qiao family.

But Qiao Jian never expected that before he knew it, his son would get involved with a killer? !

He doesn't allow it!

Hearing Qiao Jian's question, Shen Wanqing lowered her eyes and narrowed her eyes calmly.