Xiangjiang, Zhang's compound.

Zhang Qiaoqiao's parents have been a little disheartened and relieved after seeing their daughter's wrist since they stepped down from their positions.

Zhang's Group was a big enterprise five years ago, but it was far from being the top group, but at this time, in the hands of the new helmsman Zhang Qiaoqiao, she went from behind the scenes to the front of the stage, expanding her financial empire step by step.

Although the speed is not as exaggerated as Bai Xiaosheng, what can be met is that her influence in China in the future will definitely be much more far-reaching than Bai Xiaosheng.

After all, Bai Xiaosheng is distracted from the global layout, while Zhang Qiaoqiao is focused on China. The paths of the two people are different, and the results are different.

Zhang Qiaoqiao has the habit of writing a diary, but she doesn't write it every day, but sometimes something meaningful happens, and she will record it in the diary.

The clean desk is not too big, just enough for one person, and in the upper left corner of the desk, there is a stack of books, both English and Chinese, all about economics.

Between the mezzanine of these books, the notes with bookmarks hang down, and the cover pages are slightly arched, as if they are flipped through from time to time, rather than purely for display.

Her study is very straightforward, in addition to the computer, there are only a few large bookcases full of books, all kinds of books are available, orderly placed in the bookcase, spotless countertop, often someone to take care of it.

Different from the image that is shown outside, Zhang Qiaoqiao seems to have a completely different side. Judging from the stock of thousands of books, she is not the one who only knows how to eat, drink and have fun.

But this is normal, if Zhang Qiaoqiao really showed it, the Zhang Group would have been eaten by people a long time ago.

"Whew..."

After outlining the last word on the page, Zhang Qiaoqiao put down the pen, read what was written, sighed, and closed the diary.

After glancing at the mobile phone at hand that did not move at all, Zhang Qiaoqiao's expression became a little complicated, her eyebrows frowned, and her eyes flowed, like a young lady who was annoying her lover.

Over the years, the acquaintances around Bai Xiaosheng have changed, but Zhang Qiaoqiao has not changed, or rather, she has always been like this.

Her jet-black hair fell down, and she didn't have any glamorous or heavy makeup, just plain faces, but she was indescribably delicate and beautiful.

Zhang Qiaoqiao propped up his chin and looked at the ray of sunlight falling in front of the table, his eyes revealing complex emotions of both nostalgia and sadness.

"It's really a lifetime of trusting people who are not good people......"

After a long time in a daze, she came back to her senses, looked at the wall clock opposite, shook her head, and finally made a decision.

She pushed open the door and walked out, through the long turnaround corridor, with a calm expression, her steps unhurried, a faint tune humming from between her lips and nose, and if you listened carefully, it seemed that it was a love song.

The melody was staccato and filled with an inexplicable sadness, rippling out from afar.

At the end of the road was a small warehouse, Zhang Qiaoqiao pushed open the door and walked in, and what caught her eyes was several tightly tied people, all of whom were sitting on chairs, their limbs tied with ropes, their faces covered, and they were constantly struggling.

But these are all ropes of special materials, and even the strong practitioner is tied like this, and the struggle is only in vain.

On the contrary, the two relatively petite figures in the middle sat calmly in their positions, neither struggling nor making any other movements.

"Take off her blindfold and mask. ”

Zhang Qiaoqiao's face was indifferent, he pointed to the girl in the white dress, and whispered to the subordinates next to him.

"Yes. ”

The three subordinates standing here are all dead soldiers cultivated by the Zhang family for generations, which is something that only a big family with a history of hundreds of years is qualified to do.

The white dress girl's blindfold and mask were removed, revealing a pair of innocent and lovely water-cut eyes, she blinked her eyes, frowned her good-looking little brows, and stared at her with a very dissatisfied expression: "Zhang Qiaoqiao, what the hell are you doing!? You tricked me to Xiangjiang just to play a kidnapping game?!"

In her eyes, Zhang Qiaoqiao and her ex-girlfriend are partners, even if they have a breakdown, it is impossible to really kidnap herself, after all, her current identity is only an ex-girlfriend.

What's the use of kidnapping her ex-girlfriend? It's better to tie up someone's current girlfriend!

Su Susu didn't know at all, let alone kidnapping Lin Youluo, Zhang Qiaoqiao even had to kill Lin's father.

"Su Susu, if you didn't always want to get back together with Bai Xiaosheng, I wouldn't have deceived you so easily. Zhang Qiaoqiao showed a playful smile, then shook his head with some regret, and took a gun handed over by his subordinates, "But it's a pity that I don't plan to play a little game with you this time..."

Bang!

The trigger of the pistol was pulled, and one of Su Susu's bodyguards, who was also tied to the seat by Wuhuada, fell directly to the ground under the gunfire at this time, revealing a hideous blood hole on his forehead, and the red and white things instantly splashed on the side of him.

And this poor burly man, without snorting, was killed in such humiliation.

"Ahh

Su Susu was originally in a calm mood, but when she saw the bodyguard dead next to her, she immediately let out a scream, and then looked at the other party in disbelief.

The other party is not joking, he will really kill himself!

Syllable!

Zhang Qiaoqiao directly slapped the other party's face, and the originally fair and pink cheeks immediately became red and swollen, and the red handprint on it was particularly hideous, "Don't worry, come one by one, it's not your turn yet." It's just not now..."

She was very satisfied with the other party's expression, but at this time she smiled and the flower branch trembled.

Especially charming.

......

Capital.

Looking at Bai Xiaosheng with a shocked expression, Yan Ziqing smiled slightly, and suddenly lowered her head again: "Not only the driver who caused the accident, but even your parents' accident, she also intervened behind her back." Originally, the car accident would not have been so tragic. ”

As soon as these words were spoken, not only Bai Xiaosheng, but even the father and daughter of the Lin family on the side were stunned.

"My parents..."Hearing this, Bai Xiaosheng showed an incredible expression, "The year the accident happened, I was only twelve years old, and Zhang Qiaoqiao was even younger, where did she have the ability to intervene!?"

Extrapolating from time, Zhang Qiaoqiao was only eleven or twelve years old at the time, and he was still in elementary school, where did he have the ability to buy murder?

"It's possible..."Yan Ziqing showed a thoughtful expression, then got up and stood up, and looked at Bai Xiaosheng fixedly: "She and you are the same kind of people." ”

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