Chapter 287: Contribution

"You guessed it!" Xu Qiang nodded in acknowledgement.

Non-proliferation agreements are generally only aimed at the general public.

What's more, it was Xue Yong who guessed it himself now.

Even if Xu Qiang said it, it would be difficult to hold him accountable.

Hearing Xu Qiang's admission, Xue Yong was excited at first, but then his face turned bitter, because he immediately remembered one thing, the martial arts master in front of him was the one who was attacked by him.

In front of a martial arts master, he must have no ability to resist.

"I think now you can tell me, why did you attack me?" Seeing Xue Yong's tangled face, Xu Qiang knew that he didn't need to bother to continue the interrogation.

His identity as a martial arts master has already suppressed Xue Yong.

Now with a little pressure, you can get the answer.

"Okay! It's a guy with short hair, he found me, gave me 20,000, and then gave me your picture and your identity, and asked me to attack you, he said that as long as I can hurt your arm, even if it's just a little bruise, and I happened to be short of money recently, so I agreed!" Xue Yong said with some remorse.

If he had known that Xu Qiang was a martial arts master, he would not have agreed to anything, but now it is too late to regret it, he can only choose to tell the truth, so as not to become an enemy of a martial arts master.

"What does he look like?"

"His appearance ......," Xue Yong described in detail.

"Isn't this Chen Shenghui?" Hearing Xue Yong's description, Xu Qiang remembered that Chen Shenghui was here, which was consistent with his guess just now.

Sure enough, Chen Shenghui was not sure about the game, so he chose to hire someone to injure him, so that he could not play his full strength in the game.

And Xue Yong is a slingshot master, coupled with superhuman arm strength, he can hit an egg thirty meters away, and he is fully capable of hurting Xu Qiang.

It's just that Chen Shenghui never expected that Xu Qiang was not an ordinary person, but an elite cultivated by a falcon, and the cultivation process could be described as cruel.

Under this cruel cultivation, Xu Qiang's insight is very amazing.

Unless it is a killer who is good at restraining his aura, as long as ordinary people have obvious hostility towards Xu Qiang and focus on Xu Qiang, they will be discovered by him.

And Xue Yong was just a slingshot master, and he wouldn't hide his hostility at all, so he was discovered as soon as he got close to Xu Qiang, and the attack was naturally ineffective.

got the answer he wanted, and Xu Qiang finally let Xue Yong go.

Because Xue Yong is not a wicked person, it is just a thought.

Xu Qiang returned to the office and continued to work.

When I was about to get off work in the evening, a guest came to visit, Feng Fangying.

"It's rare for Vice President Feng to come, please take a seat!" Xu Qiang said with a smile.

He and Feng Fangying both belong to the antique association, but the two of them are not even colleagues, let alone friends, and now that Feng Fangying is visiting, there must be something.

"Mr. Xu is young and promising, he is the vice president of the Han family at a young age, unlike me, who is a lot older, but he can only run a small antique ......shop," Feng Fangying said with a smile.

In his tone, there was a hint of imperceptible vinegar.

He was a little jealous of Xu Qiang, who could not only become the vice president of the Han family, but also have Han Xuefei, who was known as the first beauty in Bingcheng, as his wife.

Although he is a lot older, it doesn't mean that he doesn't like women anymore.

It's a pity that compared with Xu Qiang, his ability, he is far worse than Xu Qiang, and he is much stronger than Xu Qiang, and his physical function has already declined.

The disadvantage of ability and age made him particularly jealous of Xu Qiang.

"Vice President Feng, you are too polite, Vice President Feng has a lot of opportunities, you actually have time to come to me, there must be something, right?" Guessing what Feng Fang's purpose should be, Xu Qiang simply asked. "It's not a big deal, it's mainly that someone has made a lot of trouble recently, the owner of the tortoiseshell folding fan, Fang Xiusheng, posted on the Internet, which made the association very passive......"

"It's also for the tortoiseshell folding fan?" Xu Qiang immediately understood, and then spoke: "Vice President Feng, I don't like to go around in circles, if you have anything to say, just say it!"

"The association means that you return the tortoiseshell folding fan, of course, the association will definitely not let you suffer, how much money you spent to buy it, the association will not deduct a cent, and return it to you intact!"

"Is this still called not letting me suffer?" The smile on Xu Qiang's face disappeared.

How much did a tortoiseshell folding fan cost?

Nine million!

How much is the actual value worth?

At least more than 100 million, and the difference in the middle is more than ten times.

And now the association actually asked Xu Qiang to return at the original price, although on the surface, Xu Qiang did not lose a point, but in fact Xu Qiang lost a lot.

However, Feng Fangying was still ashamed to say that she would not let Xu Qiang suffer.

Is this a fool to take his surname Xu for a fool?

Is it when he can't count?

"Vice President Feng, do you know that Cultivator Fang came before you?"

"Has he been here?" Feng Fangying was not surprised at all.

Although he didn't know that Fang Xiusheng had been here, it was very normal for Fang Xiusheng to come to Xu Qiang to ask for it.

After all, the loss is too big, and it is impossible for anyone to give up.

"He has been here, he wants eight million to buy back, I refused, and now you want nine million to buy back, but it is only one million more, what is the difference between you and Fang Xiusheng?" Xu Qiang said a little unpolitely, even with a sarcastic tone.

"Of course there is a difference, first of all, the difference in identity, he is here on behalf of an individual, I am here on behalf of the association, and secondly, the difference in interests, he made you lose money, but the association did not let you lose, as the vice president of the association, you should set an example for other members and contribute to the association!" Feng Fangying reprimanded.

As for Xu Qiang's sarcasm, he directly didn't see it at all.

"Contribution? If I say that I want to contribute to the country and society, I am willing, but what is the Antiques Association? It's just a non-governmental organization, a collection of people who love antiques, don't you think it's funny to talk about contributions when you open and close your mouth?" Xu Qiang frowned slightly.

Feng Fangying is also an old fox when she says it, even if her IQ may be poor, her EQ will never be bad, how can she say such a thing as contributing?

Either the brain is flooded, or there is another purpose.

If it were Xu Qiang, he would definitely choose another euphemism, rather than emphasizing contribution, which is a very disgusting excuse.

"As the vice president of the association, you have an obligation to help the association!"

"No!" Xu Qiang vetoed.

"If you don't hand over the tortoiseshell folding fan, do you know that it will make the association more embarrassed and passive?" Feng Fangying reprimanded Xu Qiang with some excitement.

"That's your own business!"

"What do you mean by your own business, you are also the vice president of the association and a member of the association, why don't you think about the association more?"

"Even if it's for the sake of the association, there's no need for me to make sacrifices!"

"Xu Qiang, aren't you the vice president of the association anymore?"

"If I don't hand over the tortoiseshell folding fan, I'll no longer be the vice president?"

"People who can't think about the interests of the association, the association doesn't need it!"

"Vice President Feng, you don't have a fever, do you?" Xu Qiang looked at Feng Fangying.

As an old fox, you shouldn't say such things, right?

is clearly blatantly threatening Xu Qiang and coercing him to comply.

"I'm in my right mind!"

"In that case, I tell you, I will definitely not hand over the tortoiseshell folding fan, even if the president comes, you can leave now!" Xu Qiang sent the guests with tea.

"You really don't want to be the vice president of the association?"

"You look at it, if you really expel me for this reason, don't want this kind of vice president!" Xu Qiang smiled coldly.

Hum!

Vice President Feng snorted coldly, got up and left.

At this point, there is no need to continue.

Unless one party is willing to take the initiative to back down.

The question is who is backing down?

If Xu Qiang chooses to back down, he will definitely hand over the tortoiseshell folding fan, Xu Qiang will not!

If Feng Fangying chooses to back down, it will be impossible to get the tortoiseshell folding fan, and he will not either!

With no one willing to back down, of course, there is no way to continue the conversation.

"How did I explain your business?" Feng Fangying left, and Xu Qiang called Xia Fusheng directly to ask about the situation of the Black Fang seminarian.

"Mr. Xu, I'm an eye-opener, this Fang Xiusheng doesn't need anyone to hack him at all, his private life is so erosive, he doesn't need to bother to investigate, there are a lot of various black materials......" Xia Fusheng reported.

Originally, when he was going to discredit the seminarians, he thought that he would need to pay some price to get some half-truths and half-truths, and then process them before they could be used for the black students.

But I didn't expect that the surname Fang was not a good thing at all, and he did all kinds of bad things in private, and after a little investigation, there was a lot of black material.

There are even photos and videos, just sort them out and send them out, and there is no need to process them at all, so he saves a lot of effort.

In addition, Fang Xiusheng called him and scolded him.

He hated the surname Fang even more, so he told the people in the studio to do his best to expose the dark nature of the surname Fang and let his true colors be completely exposed.

It is estimated that in less than two or three days, the reputation of the surname Fang will be completely ruined.

"Okay, work harder, you must make sure that the surname Fang can't turn over!" Xu Qiang nodded with satisfaction, since the surname Fang dared to find someone to hack him, and the surname Fang himself was not clean, don't blame Xu Qiang for being ruthless.

Exposing his true colors can be regarded as eliminating harm for the people.

After calling Xia Fusheng, Xu Qiang began to think about the purpose of Feng Fangying's visit.

"The purpose of his coming to me was to ask me to return the tortoiseshell folding fan, but with his rich experience, how could he make such a reckless move?" Xu Qiang was puzzled for a long time.

I see!

Suddenly, Xu Qiang figured out that Feng Fangying's every move, his every word and every action, was stimulating the weak anger.

If he really wanted Xu Qiang to hand over the tortoiseshell folding fan, he would definitely not do it, that is to say, he came to the Han family to find Xu Qiang this time, ostensibly to ask Xu Qiang to hand over the tortoiseshell folding fan, but in fact he didn't want Xu Qiang to hand it over.

"With my relationship with him, hostile, he must not be doing this for my good, he must have another purpose, but what does he want to do?"

Xu Qiang had a faint feeling that not long after he had just reached a reconciliation with the Antique Association, the short peace he had just experienced might be gone forever from today.

What Feng Fangying's purpose is, Xu Qiang hasn't guessed yet.

But one thing he can guess is that there must be a conspiracy behind it, which is waiting for Xu Qiang now, and it will definitely be executed in the near future.

"The surname is Feng, I hope I guessed wrong, otherwise don't blame me for not respecting the elderly!" Realizing that he was about to face a conspiracy, a cold light flashed in Xu Qiang's eyes.

He will not show mercy to his subordinates surnamed Feng just because Feng Fangying is old.

When it comes to enemies, Xu Qiang will never be soft because of his gender and age.