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Chapter seventy-six

The two parties meet.

The momentum is huge.

The well-trained princelings got out of the car.

The leader, Zhou Zhengrong, carefully put Qiao Yu into the car.

His tough face was serious and his words were clean and crisp.

The first sentence: "Take the person away."

Second sentence: "Remember to seal it."

Eight words.

A group of bodyguards surrounded everyone, and their attitude was respectful.

"I'm sorry, our prince has caused trouble to everyone."

"My family is worried and want to ask about the situation personally."

"I don't know if it's inconvenient for you."

The young actors were stunned.

Prince!

The little prince of the Qiao family!

The rumored fake daughter?

How can it be!

They couldn't help but look at Lin Nian.

The real six thousand gold is in front of you.

Don't you say hello?

Don’t even look at it?

If this idea were to be known to people like the princelings, they would probably die from laughter.

What a joke.

There are many rich ladies.

But there is only one little prince.

Moreover.

They are the direct backbone of Qiao Yu's subordinates.

He is only loyal to Qiao Yu.

Even the legitimate sons and grandsons of the Qiao family didn't even take it seriously, just a young lady with a lot of money.

It's not their turn to say hello yet.

...

In the hospital corridor.

Wave after wave of people rushed over.

The first wave was the great-grandfather relatives of the Qiao family.

They were very close, so they came over quickly and slowly.

The second wave was the uncles from the fifth room of the Qiao family.

Something happened to Qiao Yu, or something happened when his own son was present. If he was charged with murdering the future head of the family, who could afford it?

The third wave is the only head of the Qiao family, Mr. Qiao.

He directly brought a group of cronies and came over to take charge of the overall situation.

The lights in the emergency room are still on.

Everyone in the Qiao family who can speak is in place.

This scene made the young actors sitting on the chairs in the corridor waiting for questions feel so embarrassed that they dared not speak out.

This is not a fake daughter who has fallen out of favor and power.

This is definitely the crown prince.

They remember that one year Qiao Ye had a car accident, everyone was in ICO, and it made the headlines of newspapers.

The eldest son of the principal wife was not able to alarm these people.

Qiao Yu's small acute allergy could turn the Qiao family upside down.

"I called you here so late, so I didn't cause any trouble to you."

Mr. Qiao came over. The head of the Qiao family for decades, he spoke kindly, but also had a dignified character.

Director Fang stood up immediately.

"No trouble, no trouble, Qiao Yu, are you okay?"

When Qiao Yu was mentioned, Mr. Qiao's old face scolded him again.

"Let this kid suffer a little, and he will know how powerful he is."

Everyone: "..."

Isn't that what you think in your heart?

Zhou Zhengrong came over with a plate of coconut velvet cakes.

"This pastry is made of fine ingredients. It contains only pine nuts. Young Master Jiang didn't taste it."

The old man nodded and waved his hand to let people evacuate.

He looked at Director Fang and a group of young artists, his voice was neither calm nor calm.

"I know, this is all a misunderstanding, but there is one thing that I, an old man, want to ask personally."

His wrinkled eyes suddenly became deep and sharp.

"Old man, I still know this kid's taste. What happened today? Could it be that someone forced her, or her brothers had some agenda..."

"Dr. Qiao." Director Fang stopped him and said, "Young masters don't have such thoughts."

This is too strong a statement.

Wen Wan was so scared that her whole body was shaking.

Couldn't help but take a step back.

This step was noticed by Mr. Qiao.

Click till then.

The old man smiled.

"I've made everyone laugh and stir up trouble. When Xiaoliu wakes up, you can go and see for yourself. Xiaoliu will trouble you all in the future."

The young artist quickly apologized and laughed.

It should, it should.

The prince was frightened. When others woke up, they went to apologize in person.

They were heartbroken.

You are such a good little prince of the Qiao family.

What kind of human suffering will you experience if you leave hundreds of millions of wealth without inheriting it?

Director Fang: "..."

This guy is leaving his billions in wealth without inheriting it to apply for a military replacement?
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