My Lift As A Top Star In A Book

If the Qin family's father and son knew about Qin Nuan's beating, according to Chairman Qin's eagerness to love his son and General Manager Qin's eagerness to protect his sister, he might come to the Li family to demolish his house tonight.

Although the Qin family can't compare to the Li family in City A, in the shopping mall, who doesn't want to have an additional partner instead of an opponent or enemy.

What's more, if the news about Li Lingcheng's beating of Qin Nuan got out, the reporters might not know what they would write about, and others might not know what they would think of the Li family. This is bound to have a very bad impact on the Li Group.

Mr. Li hurriedly persuaded: "Xiao Nuan, don't be impulsive, and discuss things carefully. What compensation do you need? Perfume or bags, Ah Cheng will buy them for you."

"Perfume or bags? Let's save this Miss Bai." Qin Nuan shrugged her shoulders with a firm attitude: "I only want my dowry—10% of the shares of the Qin Group."

"this……"

The corner of Mr. Li's mouth twitched, his expression extremely embarrassed.

Li Lingcheng frowned and said nothing.

"Grandpa, I'll give you one night to think about it."

After Qin Nuan finished speaking with a smile, she didn't want to stay here for a second, and left Li's house without looking back.

Coming out of the resort hotel, the night was dark and the cool wind was blowing. Qin Nuan sneezed one after another. She walked outside in a nonchalant pace, only feeling that her head was getting more and more dizzy.

It seemed that the two cold medicines had no effect.

Qin Nuan supported her forehead and walked to the road outside the hotel, only then did she remember that she came in the car driven by Li Lingcheng's assistant, and there is no car to take her back now.

Qin Nuan was hesitating whether to order an online car-hailing car, when suddenly two car horns sounded behind her.

Qin Nuan looked back and saw that it was a low-key black nanny car. A small yellow sun sticker is pasted on the handlebar, which is the logo of Warm Color Media.

Why is the company's car here?

Qin Nuan was a little curious and walked over.

Seeing her approaching, the person in the car opened the door, "Miss Qin."

"Song... Film Emperor Song, why are you here?"

Qin Nuan was very surprised, she really didn't expect that Song Zhan was sitting in the car.

Isn't he very busy? How would it appear here.

Song Zhan said: "Passing by, I saw you standing by the side of the road. Where are you going? I'll drop you off."

pass by?

Sitting in front, He Wen twitched his mouth. From the starlight red carpet in the south of the city to here, it took half a city of A. Isn't this road too far?

Wasn't it because the Li family's eyeliner reported that Ms. Qin was being bullied, so she rushed here in a hurry?

But He Wen didn't dare to say these things. One is that he is not allowed to talk about the boss's affairs, and the other is that he can't figure out what Song Zhan's situation is towards Qin Nuan.

Say you care, and watch her marry someone else. Say you don't care, and you can put aside everything for her and rush over here.

While He Wen was thinking, Qin Nuan had already bent over and got into the car. There was something in the last row of seats, so Qin Nuan sat down beside Song Zhan, the two of them were only separated by an aisle.

The lights in the car were warm and bright, and Song Zhan could see Qin Nuan's face clearly. The right cheek was already swollen, covered with three red marks, bloodshot deep in the red marks, enough to show the seriousness of the person who attacked.

Song Zhan raised his hand to cover Qin Nuan's face, his eyes darkened, "Did he hit you?"

"Hey... One slap can exchange for 10% of the shares, and I don't lose money."

Qin Nuan smiled and lay down on the seat, looking a little tired.

Song Zhan asked He Wen to find a pharmacy to stop and buy ointment and ice water.

Qin Nuan saw that Song Zhan wanted to help her with medicine, so she hurriedly stopped her and said politely, "Thank you, I'll do it myself."

Song Zhan held the cotton swab dipped in disinfectant and did not move it.

Seeing this, Qin Nuan withdrew her hand, and obediently lay down on the seat.