Flower Field Clubhouse.

Sister Hua works in an exclusive office, and she has a very bad habit when she does things, that is, she needs to keep absolutely quiet, and if there is nothing important, she must not be disturbed, otherwise her love will become very bad.

Today's things are a bit much, and Sister Hua doesn't want to push things off until tomorrow, so she has to speed up, strive to finish things quickly, and then go back to her residence, soak in a hot bath comfortably, drink a glass of red wine, and rest for a while.

The sound of a knock on the door rang out at this time.

Sister Hua's willow eyebrows frowned slightly, and she said unhappily: "What's the matter?"

Ding Lin pushed open the door and walked into the office, seeing Sister Hua's face, she understood that she was a little reckless, and said stubbornly: "Mr. Hua, something happened, I think it is necessary to inform you." ”

Say. Sister Hua put down the pen, rubbed her brows, and said impatiently.

Ding Lin didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly told everything that happened in Yanjing today.

Sister Hua has her own news channel, if it weren't for being too busy today and not bothering to pay attention to other trivial matters, Jiang Feng would have received the news of Jiang Feng's return to Beijing from the moment she appeared at Yanjing Airport.

It is precisely because she is too busy that she is extremely late aware of this matter, and it can almost be said that what Jiang Feng is doing today is known to almost the entire circle, and she only knows.

Ding Lin is undoubtedly an excellent secretary, well versed in the art of speaking, what to say, what not to say, what to focus on, all of which are controlled very measuredly, in a few words, everything is clearly understood.

But the information revealed in those three words made Sister Hua gasp, and Sister Hua did not immediately express her position, saying, "Pour me a glass of red wine." ”

Ding Lin knew that Sister Hua's love must have fluctuated, so she hurriedly poured a glass of red wine, Sister Hua is a very jīng elegant woman, but her posture of drinking red wine at this time is absolutely not elegant at all.

Sister Hua drank the red wine in the cup in one go, and then she felt that her feelings calmed down a little, and said, "The whole thing, are you sure it's what you said?"

Ding Lin nodded lightly and said, "After I heard about it, I immediately sent someone out to check, and it was indeed like this." ”

"If that's the case, it's a bit weird. Sister Hua muttered to herself puzzled.

Ding Lin didn't speak at this time, and soon Sister Hua said again: "Ding Lin, you send someone to check again, what happened inside the Li family, the more carefully you investigate, the better, after you find out, call me immediately." ”

"Okay. Ding Lin responded, turned around and left the office.

Sister Hua poured herself another glass of red wine and drank it in one go, her mood was still a little up and down, Jiang Feng returned to Beijing, and made a big fuss about the Li family and the Jiang family, in these two things, the information contained in them is too much, and it is almost difficult to analyze clearly.

But the analysis is not clear, Sister Hua also thinks that there must be a secret on Jiang Feng, she doesn't know what the secret is, but it doesn't hinder her curiosity about Jiang Feng at all.

"Jiang Feng, Jiang Feng, I have to say, you really impressed me this time. Perhaps, when the time comes, I will sue you for the things you gave me before, but now is not the time, I will wait for you to continue to surprise me. Sister Hua muttered to herself.

……

In the dim secret room, the lights were all turned off, in the darkness, only a little spark from the cigarette butt flickered, and on the sofa, a figure sat there quietly, except for the constant repetition of the action of smoking, nothing else was done.

The secret room was very large, but with the figure and the constant smoking, it still made the inside smoky, as if it was on fire.

After a long time, there was a creak, and the door of the secret room made a soft noise, and someone pushed it open from the outside.

The door was soon closed, and the room was dark again, and the visitor walked to the edge of the sofa and sat down, took the cigarette case from the coffee table in the dark, and lit one for himself.

With a "snap", the lighter ignited, illuminating the faces of the people who came, who else could it be if it wasn't Qin Daolin, the firelight of the lighter was extinguished in a flash, and Qin Daolin's face was hidden in the darkness again.

After smoking two cigarettes, Qin Daolin coughed softly and said, "Where is the wine, I want to drink two glasses." ”

The person sitting next to him didn't seem to hear his words, there was no movement, Qin Daolin waited for a while, and said again: "I asked you for wine, should you be so stingy that you are reluctant to give me a glass of wine." ”

The man was still silent, Qin Daolin just chattered and said: "When you are in a bad mood, smoking can't solve the problem, you can only drink alcohol, the so-called drunk relieves a thousand sorrows, and when you are drunk, you will be fine." ”

Qin Daolin got up, turned on the switch in the room, the lights turned on, and the shining room was bright, Qin Daolin rummaged for a while, found two bottles of red wine, brought them over, opened them all, took one bottle in his hand, handed over the other, and said: "Qin Junlin, come, I'll drink a bottle with you." ”

Without waiting for Qin Junlin to speak, Qin Daolin raised his neck, gurgling, and drank all the bottles of red wine in one go.

Qin Daolin was like a gluttonous scoundrel when he drank, but this finally attracted Qin Junlin's attention, Qin Junlin spit out a puff of smoke, flicked off the cigarette butt casually, picked up the wine bottle, followed Qin Daolin's example, tilted his neck, and drank a bottle of red wine.

Qin Daolin wiped the wine stains on the corner of his mouth and said, "Not bad, that's it, it's like this, don't you feel a lot better now." But you don't have to thank me, who called us brothers, your business is mine, isn't it?"

Qin Junlin didn't answer his question, and said expressionlessly: "There are two bottles of red wine behind the desk, bring them to me." ”

Qin Daolin smiled, got up and took the two bottles of red wine, Qin Junlin grabbed one bottle, opened it expressionlessly, and drank it in one gulp.

Qin Daolin said worriedly: "I know you want to drink, but this wine is good, and this way of drinking is too bad for good things." ”

As he spoke, he went to grab the remaining bottle of red wine, lest Qin Junlin spoil the good things, he was fast, Qin Junlin was faster, and when his hand was just stretched out, Qin Junlin had already taken the wine in his hand.

With a "snap", the hard red wine bottle crossed an arc from top to bottom, and exploded directly on Qin Daolin's head.

"Get out!" Qin Junlin said coldly.

A line of blood rushed out from Qin Daolin's head, Qin Daolin's face changed drastically, and he couldn't believe that Qin Junlin would do such a thing to himself.

He was surprised and angry, he stared at Qin Junlin a few times, but finally didn't say anything, picked up his coat to cover his head, and staggered out.

The door of the room opened and was closed again, and the moment it was closed, Qin Junlin suddenly bent down and vomited, and with a "vomit", he spit out a mouthful of blood.

Qin Junlin lowered his head, looked at the pool of blood on the ground, and laughed miserably, and his laughter made Qin Daolin, who was standing outside the door, feel numb.

"Crazy, it's really fucking crazy!" Qin Daolin scolded loudly and sped up to leave, he didn't want to die of excessive blood loss.

Qin Junlin's eyes stared at the pool of blood, he was short of breath, his face was red, it was not because he drank too much, Qin Junlin drank a good amount of wine, and he drank two bottles of wine in a row, which would not make him so out of shape, the reason why it was like this was that he was really angry.

What made him angry, of course, was Qin Daolin's reason, every time something happened to him here, Qin Daolin was the first to come to the door, how could Qin Junlin not understand that Qin Daolin wanted to see his jokes.

But if it was just a joke seen by Qin Daolin, Qin Junlin would not be so out of shape, the most important thing was because of Jiang Feng.

After Jiang Feng was taken away by the Li family, Qin Junlin thought that he would have a free show to watch, but the final result was a big surprise to him.

While this made Qin Junlin panic, he also realized that if it wasn't for Qin Wentian's dissuasion, the fate of the Li family would most likely be his fate.

The little Jiang Feng, although he paid enough attention to him in the past, but from the bottom of his heart, he still deeply disdained him, but this time, Jiang Feng once again subverted his previous perceptions, so that he could no longer treat Jiang Feng with a normal heart. It can even be said that he almost doesn't know what to do now.

Should he continue to deal with Jiang Feng, or should he just stop fighting? If he dealt with Jiang Feng, he had already lost his absolute certainty; if he died down, he would definitely become a joke.

These two points made it extremely difficult for Qin Junlin to deal with, and under the dilemma, coupled with the fact that he drank wine again, under the urging of the wine, he was so angry that he coughed up a mouthful of blood.

"What should I do?" Qin Junlin roared unwillingly.

Jiang Feng has become a stumbling block on his way forward, a touchstone for Old Man Qin to test him, whether it is a stumbling block or a touchstone, Jiang Feng must be cleaned up for him.

But now that something like this has happened, how else can it be cleaned up?

Unless he had a hard fight with Jiang Feng, would the family support this decision? Qin Junlin was not necessarily sure, because this method was a last resort when there was no way, as long as there was the slightest possibility, no one would allow him to do so.

In this way, he can only use his own strength to deal with Jiang Feng, this matter, even the Li family can't do it, how easy is it for him to do it?

After thinking about it, he vomited, Qin Junlin's figure flickered, and he vomited out a mouthful of blood.

……

Jiang Feng had entered a state of crazy cultivation since he returned to the rental house, and he knew that there would definitely be a lot of excitement outside, and he didn't want to pay attention to it.

But what Jiang Feng didn't expect was that at around ten o'clock in the evening, a guest came to the rental house.