Xia Ling, a temperamental beauty wearing a black uniform and short skirt and gold-rimmed eyes, carried a black briefcase and stepped on small black leather shoes 'click' on the aisle of Siming's office building.

At this time, her eyebrows wrinkled slightly, making her whole person look very worried, and she was not blamed for worrying, as the manager of the public relations department of Siming Real Estate, she actually needed the boss to come forward to deal with some situations, which was a shame for her who graduated from the London Business School.

'Mr. Xia!'

In front of the door of the conference room, a young girl in her twenties was already standing in front of the door.

In response to Xiao Qian's greeting, Xia Ling nodded and spoke, "Have you all the media reporters we invited?"

After Xiao Qian's quick answer had arrived, Xia Ling nodded, and walked in after the other party quickly pushed open the door of the conference room, during which her eyebrows quickly stretched, and then she smiled and said in the face of the dozen or so media reporters sitting inside;

In the early hours of this morning, despite the dissuasion of our group personnel, the Cai brothers, Cai Siwa and Cai Erwa, who were still living in the dilapidated house, were hit by the suddenly collapsed house and unfortunately died!

'This is the result of the inspection in the morning, take a look!'

As Xia Ling spoke, Xiao Qian handed a thick 'document in a kraft paper bag' to all the reporters present, many reporters didn't even look at it, and directly put the kraft paper bag into the briefcase they carried.

During this period, a new intern reporter opened the kraft paper bag in the eyes of everyone, and then looked at the stacks of red banknotes inside, dumbfounded, or an old reporter who knew him quickly pressed down the kraft paper bag he opened, and then whispered to him: "These documents will be read at home!" He put away the thick kraft paper bag with some trepidation, just thinking in his heart, how much money was in it?

Although the professional ethics of being a journalist let him know that this was wrong, but thinking of his girlfriend's mother's dislike, as well as the scenery of other friends in front of people, coupled with the acquiescence of all his peers around him, he squeezed the brown paper bag tightly, and then put him in the briefcase he carried with him.

As for going back to your own bed and counting the money hard, and then giving birth to a depraved journalist again, that's not everyone's concern.

Jingzhi Group is a local real estate company in Peng City, the group's boss Lin Zhi, has a deep background in the city, and Qiu Siming is very disdainful of Qiu Siming, a hairy boy actually snatched the best location in the new area with high standards, and he simply didn't know whether he was alive or dead, so he did not hesitate to use means to let Qiu Siming, the dragon across the river, be trapped in the beach!

Originally, everything went well, but when he received a phone call and quickly opened the news of Pengshi, a tragedy that happened in the new district made him unable to calm down for a long time.

According to the report, in Lizhuang, New District, now in the development plot of Siming Real Estate, the Cai family brothers, who still live in a dilapidated house despite the dissuasion of Siming Group, were hit by a building that suddenly collapsed in the middle of the night, and the two brothers died on the spot.

Such a tragedy, of course, immediately aroused the attention of the Siming Group and all walks of life, and even Qiu Siming, the boss of the Siming Group, personally arrived at the scene, and then mourned deeply, and promised to bear all the responsibility for the accident and give the Cai brothers and their families a high amount of compensation! This has aroused unanimous praise from all walks of life.

'Made!'

Seeing this, Lin Zhi, who was in his fifties, couldn't help but kick the LCD TV to the ground, and then caused the beautiful female assistant and her subordinates to rush in.

'Mr. Lin...'

'Get out!'

After yelling for everyone to get out, Lin Zhi took out a Yellow Crane Tower 1916 with a golden filter, lit it for himself, and then took a deep breath to calm himself down and said, "Qiu Siming, you are really ruthless, you really dare to kill people, it seems that I underestimated you before!"

In the news just now, Lin Zhi has seen that the excavator of Siming Group has pushed all the remaining houses on the construction site, of course, in the name of no longer leaving hidden dangers for all the people, but in fact, Lin Zhi knows that this is the other party to eliminate all the means that Lin Zhi can borrow now, you must know that even if there is only one house left by those people, with his own support, Qiu Siming's project can not be carried out, but after there is nothing inside, even if he Lin Zhi is relying on him, he can't find someone to make trouble, because that is not to defend the homeland, it is to find a 'provocation' 'Nuisance'!

'Okay, aren't you playing ruthlessly, I'll play ruthless with you!'

Lin Zhi threw away 1916, which had only taken a sip, then dialed a phone and said, "Help me find a few people who are willing to play hard!"

In the new district, on the construction site of Siming Real Estate, looking at all the buildings that have been bulldozed, and the construction personnel who no longer obstruct the entry of the site, Qiu Siming can't help but smile at the corner of his mouth, thinking of the Diao people who had resisted hard in front of him before, in his own smiling state, busy signing, for fear that he would follow in the footsteps of the Cai brothers, he couldn't help but sigh, sometimes some people only feel scared, they will know their true value.

Of course, Qiu Siming is not a black-hearted developer, and he has nothing less to compensate those people.

In a room in a small hotel in Peng City, Xiao Fei wiped a sewing needle with alcohol, and then used the index finger and thumb of his right hand to pinch the needle tremblingly and pierce a blister on the palm of his left hand.

At this time, Xiao Fei's left hand surrounded the palm of his hand, and the blisters were almost connected, so that his whole hand looked like a swollen air toad, which was terrifying.

But Xiao Fei didn't care, after carefully picking up the blisters one by one, Xiao Fei lit himself a red double happiness, the smell of cigarettes paralyzed Xiao Fei's nerves for a moment, making his frowning brows slightly stretched out because of the pain in his hands.

'Smack!'

Three days later, in the general manager's office of Siming Real Estate Company, Xia Ling, who was stepping on black leather shoes, directly threw a piece of information in her hand on Qiu Siming's desk;

Qiu Siming, who was behind the desk, was smoking the 'Double Happiness cigarette' that Xiao Fei handed him before, and in the face of Xia Ling's accusation, he took a puff of cigarette and raised his eyelids to look at Xia Ling, and then spoke;

'What?'

Xia Ling couldn't believe it, Qiu Siming, who used to be kind and angry, actually said this sentence to her indifferently, which made Xia Ling instinctively want to say it immediately;