After Jian Yichen returned to where he lived, he was not idle.

Jian Yichen is very busy, and he has a lot of things to do.

But he still wanted to take the time to go out with Jian Yiling and do something that didn't seem meaningful.

At the end of life, it is worth remembering those things that seem meaningless at first glance.

At least in the last stage of his life, all he remembered were those dull and silly memories with his family.

Jian Yichen turned on his computer and talked to the person who had hidden his avatar and nickname:

[Qin Hongrui's part of the shares, it's not easy to get, it's not easy to contact Luohaisen Hospital, and Qin Hongzhi won't let the shares of their Qin Group fall into the hands of outsiders so easily. 】

[Try it no matter how difficult it is.] 】

[Chen Shao, why are you so obsessed with the Qin Group? If your behavior is discovered by the Qin Clan, your Jian family will be in danger. 】

[I just want to get the equity of their family, how many people outside now have this idea, they are all businessmen, isn't it normal to have this idea? Can the Qin family blame me for having vision? 】

The greatest value of Qin's equity lies not in its market price, but in its influence on the board of directors.

Now Qin Hongzhi's shareholding ratio in the Qin Group is the highest, although Qin Hongrui's equity is not as much as his, but once this part of the equity is outflowed, there are outsiders' voices in the board of directors, which will threaten the absolute dominance of the Qin family and become an unstable factor for their Qin family.

[You have a point. 】

[Let's do things, I can get it, I have other plans if I can't get it.] 】

After Jian Yichen closed the computer, he came to the wardrobe and took out sexy women's clothes from it.

After putting it on, I put on a makeup.

In an instant, the original rookie delicate little fresh meat turned into a hot and sexy girl.

Jian Yichen has no attachment to women's clothing, let alone a women's clothing fetish.

The first women's clothing in his life was made for him by a little girl who was still wandering.

"Little fool, I'm my brother."

"No, you're a sister!"

The voice is milky, and the words are leaky.

"It's my brother."

"It's my sister! Everyone else has a sister, and Ling Ling must have a sister too! Sister Yichen is so beautiful! It must be my sister! ”

With a small mouth, crystal tears swirled in his eyes.

I'm going to drop the golden beans to show him every minute.

Jian Yichen's mother next to her roared angrily: "Jian Yichen, your butt is itchy, isn't it?" Dare to make Xiao Ling cry, I'll spank your ass and bloom! ”

Jian Yichen was helpless, so she could only obey the little girl: "Okay, okay, it's my sister." ”

Then he handed over his whole person to the little girl to toss.

The little girl would tie him a little braid for a while, put a little flower on his head for a while, and put a fucking lipstick on him for a while.

Finally painted him with a big flower cat.

He also proudly led him to others to see.

The group of bastards at home who were blinded by lard praised him for his good looks while laughing and praising him for his good looks, and praising the little girl for her skillful hands.

Since then, he has never taken off the title of "Sister Yichen" again.

As for how women's clothing will be viewed by others, Jian Yichen doesn't care in the first place.

He never cared what he was like in the hearts of those who didn't matter to him.

The only people he cares about have always been the people he cares about, his family.