Although Qin Jianguo is old, he still has a certain status in northern Jiangsu. I heard that he was seriously ill and hospitalized, and all parties were also inquiring for news. But Wu Zhengguo has blocked the news, so now this is still a fog. It's just reflected in the stock price, that is, the Qin family's stock price has fallen all the way.

Qin Zhengyang rushed to the company as soon as he learned that his father had turned the corner.

Looking at the report handed by his subordinates, this made him clench his fists. He has already regarded this huge group as his bag, and now the stock price has plummeted because of Qin Jianguo's health, which makes it difficult for him to accept. It's like a child who has worked so hard to raise has suddenly died.

The most difficult thing for Qin Zhengyang to accept is that he can't make any big moves.

Because of the company's *****, it is still Qin Jianguo.

"You must kill Qin Jianguo today, are you sure of victory?"

Qin Zhengyang pinched his tired forehead and said to the man sitting in front of him.

The man was dressed in a suit, his face was indifferent, with a hint of playfulness. Although he has black hair, he has blue eyes. Foreigners, and they are very strong. His temples bulge high and he is a master. One hand is broad and powerful, the knuckles are very thick, and there are thick calluses.

"Dear Mr. Qin, don't you know my strength?"

The man had a cynical smile on his face, "We have cooperated for so many years and helped you get so many business competitors. I don't want to hear about the relationship between you and the target person, it doesn't matter to me. The important thing is that money, mo

As long as there are no errors in the numbers on my account, you will see his death on the front page of the newspaper tomorrow. ”

The man smiled and spoke quietly, as if it were a simple matter.

Qin Zhengyang nodded, and seemed to relax a little when he heard him say this, "Very good, Tony, I believe in your strength." Today I will replace it all with my own people, but Qin Jianguo seems to have a master by his side, you have to pay attention. ”

"Don't worry, in the entire northern Jiangsu City, there is no real master of national arts. ”

Tony stood up, looked at the transfer information on his phone with satisfaction, and glanced at his mouth to express disdain, "Although you Huaxia has a history of thousands of years and has given birth to many strong people, but in this era, it is the era when your strong people wither. On the contrary, there are many masters of national art abroad, and I don't know if it is the sorrow of your Huaxia. ”

Tony shook his head, turned around and pushed the door open and walked out.

Looking at his departing back, Qin Zhengyang showed a grim smile on his face. Stroking the comfortable boss chair, he looked around the 150-square-meter office and closed his eyes.

He'd been looking forward to actually sitting in this position for a long time, and tonight was about to make it right away, and he couldn't hide the excitement in his heart. He always knew that Qin Jianguo had a master by his side, and he probably figured out the details of that person. Knowing that person was not Tony's opponent, he decided that he would definitely succeed today.

Thinking of this, his mood also became better, and he casually picked up his mobile phone and dialed a number.

"My dear, come to my villa after filming today, and I'm going to check your body. ”

There was a shyness on the other end of the phone, and the two of them lingered for a while before hanging up. This is a twelveth-tier star, although he looks very beautiful, there is never a shortage of beautiful people in the entertainment industry. If Qin Zhengyang hadn't invested in the crew, even if she was slept with by the director and producer, she wouldn't have any chance to take the position.

At the same time, Zhou Qi came to the door of Zhou Qingqing's school.

It was just time after school, and soon Zhou Qingqing ran out, and Zhou Qi opened the car door dotingly.

"Let's go, my little princess, how is the school's donation today?"

Zhou Qi stepped on the accelerator and walked slowly. In order to make it easier for Zhou Qingqing to sit in the car, Zhou Qi specially bought a seat suitable for children and put it in the back, and he didn't dare to drive it too fast.

"Hmph, my classmates are really annoying, they really don't donate much, there are only a dozen people in our class who donate. Zhou Qingqing felt his mouth and looked very unhappy, playing with the corners of his clothes with his two hands.

"It's okay, I've already helped Biscuit contact the hospital, and we'll rush over now. ”

Investigating a person's address is very simple for Zhou Qi, let alone an ordinary family like a pie. He just told Zhou Qingqing that he knew the address of the cake through the school teacher. The child did not doubt Zhou Qi's words, on the contrary, she felt that her father was very powerful.

"Dad, you are the best, if Piecake knows about this, she must be very happy. ”

was about to arrive at Biscuit's home, Zhou Qingqing looked very happy, if it weren't for the seat belt on the seat, she would have wanted to fall directly into Zhou Qi's arms now.

The praise of her daughter is Zhou Qi's eternal motivation.

It didn't take long to arrive at the destination, and Zhou Qi was also very surprised to see this dilapidated community.

It stands to reason that although the preschool they are in is not an aristocratic school, it is also more expensive than an ordinary preschool, and of course the teachers are stronger. This is also where Zhou Qi is grateful to Uncle Wang, even if the life is a little harder, he must give Zhou Qingqing the best educational environment.

And Zhou Qi's very imposing-looking car drove into the community, which made everyone poke their heads over and watch curiously.

This is a slum in northern Jiangsu, and this kind of car is completely out of place for them.

Because the distance was really difficult, Zhou Qi parked the car relatively far away. picked up Zhou Qingqing and walked all the way forward. According to the address you get, walk to the innermost building in the complex.

This is not so much a community, but a patch of self-built houses and peasant houses. Each building has only three floors, and most of them are connected together. And it's such a three-story building, but there are at least seven or eight families living in it. Often, one room can accommodate one family, and several families share a bathroom.

Zhou Qingqing looked at these people with a distressed expression on his face.

Soon came to the destination, Zhou Qi walked up the crowded stairs, and suddenly heard crackling and scolding from above. Zhou Qi frowned, and when he walked to the third floor, he was surprised to find that the place where these sounds came out was Biscuit's home, and there were several burly and majestic men at the door.

"Damn, hurry up and give the money! Otherwise, Lao Tzu will demolish your dilapidated house! What about your husband?"

A bald man wearing an elastic vest spoke rudely to a mother and son. The people around him were all holding their arms and watching this scene with a sneer. The pots and pans on the floor were shattered, and it was obvious that it was their masterpiece. A person's face is very ruthless, as if he has met an enemy who killed his father.

"Don't, don't do it, we really don't have any money. ”

A woman sat on the ground and hugged the bald man's calf pleadingly, "My husband really can't find it, we really don't know that he owes so much money! Otherwise, we wouldn't be hiding here, please, a few more days! I'll think of a way when the time comes, you see, my son is sick now and can't afford to see a doctor!"

The woman's voice was crying, and she looked very pitiful.

When Zhou Qingqing saw this scene, he cried directly. Not because of the pie on the bed behind the woman, but because of seeing so many people bullying a weak person. She couldn't bear to continue looking, and clutched Zhou Qi's clothes tightly.

Zhou Qi took a deep breath, seeing this scene, fools know why. He suddenly felt a little regretful for bringing Zhou Qingqing here, "Qingqing, are you waiting for your father downstairs?"

"Dad, is this the mother of the pies? it's really pitiful!" Qingqing said with some sobs.

"Qingqing, don't cry, they're making a movie. ”

Zhou Qi wiped the tears on Qingqing's face with a smile, and deliberately made an exaggerated expression, "Look, the photographer is hiding in the opposite building! You can't see clearly, believe Dad, you go downstairs and wait first, don't delay people to make a movie." I'm going to talk to them, send the cake to the hospital first, and stop filming it first. ”

"Is it really a movie?" Hearing Zhou Qi say this, Qingqing also stopped crying.

"Believe Dad, when did Dad lie to you? Come, Dad will send you down first and wait, I'll be here soon." ”

Zhou Qi picked up Qingqing and walked downstairs quickly. He didn't worry about any danger in Qingqing downstairs, just such a short distance, he could jump directly from the third floor. Besides, Qingqing still has beeswax on his body that he has arranged his own formation, and when he encounters ordinary bad guys, it is enough to block him.

Qingqing was in a better mood when she heard Zhou Qi say this, and waited for Zhou Qi obediently downstairs.

"Dad, then you have to hurry up! Biscuit is very sick now!" Qingqing said while hugging Zhou Qi's neck.

"Don't worry, Daddy will be back soon!"

Zhou Qi nodded heavily, turned around and walked into the corridor. The smile on his face just now suddenly disappeared into invisibility, and a trace of hideousness flashed. Although he was not a saint, he could not see such a scene happening in front of him. What's more, it is the innocent mother and son of the cake, which makes Zhou Qi even more difficult to accept.

The place where Qingqing is standing now happens to be looking at the blind spot upstairs, which is also Zhou Qi's intention.

"Damn, do you want to give money?"

The bald man shouted angrily as he grabbed the woman's hair and pulled it towards him.

The woman couldn't help but not want to shout, and she struggled to close the door, not wanting to see this scene. But the bald man didn't give her this chance at all, and raised his hand high and was about to hit it.

"What are you doing?"

Zhou Qi walked up with a cigarette in his mouth, and his voice was neither loud nor small, just so that everyone could hear it.

The bald man was about to slap him over, but when he saw someone coming up, he put down his hand and pointed at Zhou Qi's nose to warn, "Hurry up, this has nothing to do with you! Do whatever Lao Tzu wants, don't fucking meddle with meddles! Otherwise, Lao Tzu will beat you together!"

Several thugs also raised their sticks and pointed at Zhou Qi, looking like they were about to do it at any time.

The woman saw someone coming over to speak, and hurriedly looked at Zhou Qi. Hurriedly closed the door and stood outside, blocking the view of the cakes in the house.

Although he is depressed now, he can also see that he was once a fairly beautiful person, and he must have had a certain amount of wealth before. From the mouths of those people, it should be her husband who ran away after owing debts, causing the mother and daughter to fall into this place and be chased by the creditor.

"It's only natural to repay debts, and I didn't stop you from asking for money. It's just that you seem to have found the wrong person, where do you see the two of them live? Do you have any money for you?"

Zhou Qi took a deep breath of his cigarette and tried his best to calm himself down.

After all, Zhou Qingqing is downstairs, and if he can solve the problem without doing anything, then try to solve it with his mouth. But if the truth doesn't make sense, then I have no choice but to send them to hell.