Chapter 9: Love Complex Booking

Qi Yan was unimpressed and smiled sarcastically at Qi Xin: "I think you are quite satisfied. After all, you are now the confirmed future young lady of the Gu family."

Seeing that she still didn't repent, Qi Wentao was trembling with anger: "Evil girl! I pray Wen Tao doesn't have an evil girl like you who harms her brothers and feet."

The way he stared at Qi Yan didn't look like he was looking at his daughter, but at an enemy he wanted to kill.

"Then you'd better ask a lawyer to draft an agreement to sever the relationship between father and daughter as soon as possible, otherwise I will piss you off sooner or later."

"You, like your mother, are the spoils of the Qi family. If I had known this, I shouldn't have let you step into this family." Qi Wentao's face turned red and his neck was thick with anger, and he said such vicious words.

He shouldn't have let Qi Yan come back. Now, not only did he not get the investment from the Zhong family, but the family was also turned into a dark place by this little bitch.

This little bitch is here to harm their Qi family.

"I am the head of this house, and you are the ones who should get out." Qi Yan glared at Qi Wentao coldly: "You dared to cheat on me during marriage while eating my mother's soft rice, and now you still want to occupy this house? What about dreaming?"

Not only this house, but also the company, she wants to take it back.

Anyone who gets cheaper things that belong to Ms. Zhong will not get cheaper from these three white-eyed wolves.

After Qi Yan said this, regardless of the expressions of the three of them, he turned back to the room, changed his clothes, and left.

She first went to the police station to separate her household registration, then took a call from Zhong Wanjia and went to inspect the house.

After these two things were taken care of, the day was almost over.

She and Zhong Wanjia had dinner outside in the evening.

"By the way, sister, there is one thing I want to get rid of you." Zhong Wanjia suddenly came over flatteringly, his eyes rolling, not knowing what bad idea he had.

Qi Yan suddenly had a bad feeling. She glanced at him and said emotionlessly: "Tell me."

"It's just that I have a hit drama recently. The company asked me to cooperate with the crew in promoting it and help me take on a variety show." Zhong Wanjia said while secretly observing Qi Yan's expression: "I want my sister to accompany me. Let’s go together.”

Qi Yan refused without thinking: "No."

The entertainment industry is complex and deep, and she doesn't want to cause trouble for herself.

When Zhong Wanjia heard Qi Yan's rejection, she immediately became anxious: "This variety show seems to have also invited Qi Xin. If you don't go, what if she discredits you and your aunt in front of the live camera?"

This is how it is written in novels. The daughter of a vicious mistress will discredit the real owner and then enhance her own identity.

Hypocritical and disgusting.

Zhong Wanjia's last words made Qi Yan hesitate.

Qi Xin can use any despicable means to deal with her, but Ms. Zhong cannot be involved.

"Will your company agree if I go with you?" Qi Yan asked.

She is a pure vegetarian. Even if she participates as an Internet celebrity, she will be considered to be taking advantage of Zhong Wanjia's traffic.

"Sister, just go with me and leave the rest to me." Zhong Wanjia patted her chest.

Qi Yan: "..."

Why does this kid have bad intentions...

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A certain commercial summer.

Xi Yanbei pinched his eyebrows helplessly, and Xi Qingwan's nagging voice came from his personal mobile phone: "Xi Yanbei, you don't have to go on a blind date, but you have to go to the romance show your company invested in."

The more she said, the more outrageous she said: "In short, regardless of whether you are a man or a woman, if you don't find a partner to come home to by the end of this year, you won't even be able to enter the house."

Xi Yanbei: "..."

"Mom, don't make trouble."

Which company boss wants to go to a love variety show to find a partner?