"Chen Cheng's family deserves a good death!"

An old and regretful twilight voice sounded in An Xin's ears.

The breeze blew from the window, swept through Zhu Luolan, blew away the hair on Chang Qingshan's forehead, and was about to lift it, revealing his seemingly cloudy eyes, looking at An Xin, revealing a sad emotion.

It was a pair of heavy, grief-stricken eyes, like the weeping gaze of an old man with white hair to a black-haired man.

An Xin's face did not change, and he looked at him with iceberg-like eyes in the cold, and after a long time, he suddenly sighed softly and said regretfully: " Of course, I know that Chen Cheng is Uncle Chang who you have brought to today's status, calling for wind and rain in the Anhua Group, and making a lot of contributions, I really admire it very much, and I was planning to learn from Uncle Chen Cheng, I suddenly received the message of Uncle Chen Cheng's death, which also made me think about it, and I was extremely sad, but it was really unexpected, Uncle Chen Cheng's death may be the will of God, and it is the destiny of heaven to die well!

Chang Qingshan's eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was dizzy and looked at An Xin's face carefully, but he couldn't see the waves on An Xin's face and emotions, his cloudy old eyes lowered and re-picked up the sprinkler, and the fine water flowed out of it and sprinkled on the buds of Zhu Luolan, making the core of the flower hidden in the bud tremble and slowly close the petals, covering his delicate appearance.

The grief shook the cloudy eyes like a terrible wave, and a little tear ran down the corner of the eye, flowing through the dry folds, leaving a conspicuous trace.

An Xin looked at Chang Qingshan's expression calmly, in the bottom of his eyes, a calm lake like a secluded pool was hidden in the depths of the iceberg, a trace of cold banter was not easy to detect, but the emotion on the outside was sentimental, as if he was infected by Chang Qingshan's emotions.

An Xin didn't say a word, she seemed to be a guest in the theater, watching the performance of the drama on the stage.

"But, Chen Cheng's family's shares in the group, kid, don't you have anything to say?"

Chang Qingshan stared at Zhu Luolan, who was like a treasure in front of him, and his voice slowly sounded with a hint of heaviness and hoarseness.

The ordinary home clothes rose with the breeze, like a cloak on the battlefield slowly moving, the invisible aura raged around the body, the thick pressure seemed to be the fear brought about by the destruction and suppression of the black clouds that pressed the city, and the withered body became extraordinarily tall at this moment, as if returning to childhood.

But only at this moment, I can't feel Chang Qingshan's sentimentality and grief for Chen Cheng's family.

Has this moment finally come?

An Xin's eyes showed a long-awaited interest, and he couldn't feel the pressure on Chang Qingshan's body, and he seemed to be in the turbulent sea, the small boat that couldn't be blown open or blown could not be blown, or rather, it was a giant ship.

"What does Uncle Chang mean?" An Xin raised an inconspicuous cold smile on the corner of her mouth, looked at Chang Qingshan's back, and said with a faint respect.

Chang Qingshan's hand paused, raised his free hand and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, his calm cloudy old eyes seemed to be unable to see clearly, but he looked at An Xin accurately, and his face was still a little sad.

"Chen Cheng's family, did you do it?"

Chang Qingshan suddenly said straight to the point.

These words were very sudden, which caught people off guard, at least for a moment, and then shook her head lightly and looked at her calmly.

Since she dares to do it, she can naturally afford the consequences.

All the shares of Chen Cheng's family fell into her hands, and she caused the fox to put pressure on the elders of the Anwar Group, which shows that she has never been afraid of others suspecting her.

Just handed over all the shares to An Xin, Chen Cheng himself and his son suddenly died in a catastrophe, and it is difficult not to think about it.

An Xin was completely fearless, suffering from the lack of evidence, plus it was not her hand, she also had an alibi, no one had a way to do anything to her, including Chang Qingshan, and even she was waiting for her father to ask or be held accountable.

"It's not. ”

An Xin said lightly, without explaining much, she thought that what she said was enough!

Chang Qingshan was silent, and at this moment, the pressure suddenly became even stronger, pressing on An Xin's body.

At this time, An Xin suddenly moved her steps for some reason, walked to another window of the office, and looked out the window at the bustling city, where the small flow of people and traffic was the size of an ant, not even the size of An Xin's eyes.

And this is a look down from the upper class, without any mixed emotions.

Speaking of which, this office is really big, just like a small home type, retro and elegant, and the paradise where the ancients lived for a long time is even better.

"This group is a branch of the Huaxia Company left by my father before going abroad to develop, in this case, its surname is An, my name is An Xin, is it wrong to get this share? Chang ~ Uncle?" An Xin's voice contained a faint confidence and cold and strong oppression, and seemed to say with interest.

At the end of the words, Uncle Chang was even more thoughtful and thought-provoking.

The word uncle seems to have narrowed the distance between the two, and there is a sense of intimacy, but the separation of the word Chang and the word uncle is very interesting, who can tell the real meaning?

Perhaps, only An Xin herself knows what the meaning is!

Chang Qingshan lowered his eyes, the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes seemed to be deeper, the furrows of the wrinkles were slightly thick, and at this moment, he seemed to be a few years older.

"There's nothing wrong with that. ”

The pressure that was so heavy that the black clouds overwhelmed the city dissipated, and the words of faint hoarseness and inexplicable emotions came out of Chang Qingshan's mouth.

An Xin smiled slightly, if there was a deep meaning, he did not shy away from sweeping Chang Qingshan's old face, the iceberg in his eyes seemed to be more firm, but there was a smile on his pretty face, and he said with a little respect: "In this case, Uncle Chang, you are busy first, I will not disturb your elegance, and leave first." ”

Chang Qingshan sighed lightly and said, "Okay, the old man will keep you soon, work hard!"

"En!" An Xin nodded matter-of-factly, frowned and rubbed her willow eyebrows, and said, "Uncle Chang, I'll go first, there are still a lot of trivial matters at present." ”

Just as An Xin was about to leave again, Chang Qingshan said again: "I hope that the old man who fought with your father at the beginning will finally die well." ”

An Xin frowned and turned around, just in time to see a pair of eyes that seemed to be exhausted and exhausted, and those cloudy eyes revealed true emotions at this moment, and there, there was still a trace of uneasy apprehension.

An Xin didn't answer directly, but looked at Zhu Luolan beside Chang Qingshan, and said with a donkey's lips to the horse's mouth: "Suddenly remembered, Uncle Chang, when I was studying abroad, I saw a few exotic flowers that were close to extinction, and their rude people didn't know how to cherish them, so I bought them, but I didn't have time to take care of them, so I just took this opportunity to see you, so I gave it to you, a person who understands and loves flowers, maybe it can make it flourish again at its peak." ”

Chang Qingshan's old eyes lit up slightly, and then with a few white eyebrows, he trembled slightly, revealing a happy smile, and said, "Thank you!"

"Uncle Chang is polite. An Xin smiled faintly, her cold eyes drifted lightly across Chang Qingshan's desktop, and said pointedly: "Taking care of flowers is a time-consuming thing, since you like flowers, you have to abandon some unnecessary things, and I hope that Uncle Chang can take care of them with his heart." ”

"Yes!" Chang Qingshan's eyes seemed to be swaying with inexplicable emotions, nodded slightly, and said.

An Xin nodded slightly respectfully, and said, "Uncle Chang, I'll leave now, I'll stay soon, if there's anything, contact me later." ”

Chang Qingshan smiled lightly and nodded, like a kind old man with a kind look.

An Xin pushed the door and left, accompanied by a slight sound, An Xin officially left, this time Chang Qingshan did not speak again, but quietly walked to the window where An Xin was just now, and looked in the direction of the line of sight she had just cast, the cloudy old eyes shrank slightly.

On a tall building in the same position not far away, the sun was shining, and a machine-like figure bathed in the sunlight, carrying a long tube-like utensil and carrying it to its back.

As if sensing a gaze looking at him, the sensitive figure turned his head to the side and faced Chang Qingshan's cloudy old eyes, and a pair of cold eyes seemed to be restrained by a mountain of swords and a sea of fire, a mountain of corpses piled up with corpse remains.

This figure is An Xin's subordinate, Gu.

Gu calmly turned his gaze back, skillfully disassembled the long tube object, put it in the long backpack, turned around and left, out of Chang Qingshan's sight.

Chang Qingshan turned his gaze and looked in the direction of the location An Xin had seen before, but it was already empty, and there was no trace of it.

"Organization?"

Chang Qingshan muttered, he smelled a familiar feeling from those positions, it was the feeling of many years ago, at that time, An Jianhua had just founded a foreign force.

"Are they still there, and they are already so?"

Chang Qingshan muttered to himself, suddenly showing a little tiredness, he never expected that An Xin would mobilize such strength when he saw him for the first time after many years.

"Alerted?"

Chang Qingshan continued to mutter, laughing at herself, yes, it is normal to be wary of herself when she comes to see herself, the only person who can influence her in the country.

Earlier, Chang Qingshan felt An Xin's confidence and inexplicable sense of crisis, which turned out to be from the organization.

"Chen Cheng's accidental death should be their masterpiece!"

Chang Qingshan sighed faintly and said: "The tiger father has no dogs, and there are successors to the family!"

Chang Qingshan moved to the side of the table, glanced at the document report handed by his henchman, and then put it aside silently, and finally put it in the trash can, turned around and continued to take the water spill, looking at Zhu Luolan by the window.

"Will you only look at flowers in the future?"

Chang Qingshan muttered, the ravine in the folds slowly deepened, as if smiling, and said, "This life seems to be good." ”

"This glass really can't stop the bullets of the special sniper rifle!"

Chang Qingshan's dry palm fell on the glass and brushed it gently, leaving a trace of a handprint, and suddenly sighed inexplicably.

After saying that, he began to look at Zhu Luolan by the window again, as if he was growing up with it.

........

After An Xin left Chang Qingshan's office, he came to the office of the elders of the group again, talked and laughed for a while, and finally left under their complicated gaze.

Before, this group of people seemed respectful, but in fact they were holding a shelf.

Their respect is for An Jianhua, not An Xin, and now, they don't dare to ignore An Xin, let alone hold a shelf, because the case of Chen Cheng's family is right in front of them.

Years of partners in the same position ended up in a miserable end, and it is difficult not to be afraid.

When leaving, An Xin took a few selected people and asked them to report to Tianjian Company, and then left by himself.

In the parking lot of the group headquarters, an old man in a black dress in a Tang costume sat on a stone with a wooden sword and dozed off, half-squinting, facing the direction of the entrance of the parking lot.

It wasn't until An Xin's figure slowly appeared that the old men in Tang costumes all opened their eyes and quietly looked at An Xin who was approaching, revealing a peaceful look in their eyes.

"Miss, how is it?" asked Huo Dao, Gu and others with headphone backpacks who appeared from different directions, hiding the position of the camera.

"All the best, let's go!"

An Xin calmly walked into a car, her eyes slowly closed, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a sarcastic smile, if it weren't for the existence of countless hole cards, how could she go to see Chang Qingshan.

If there was an abnormal movement just now, countless bullets would fly out from all corners, and Chang Qingshan's fragile explosion-proof glass would not be able to withstand extremely powerful weapons such as special snipers.

And when he met Chang Qingshan, An Xin was not without benefits, he and Chang Qingshan were determined by the same word, and now An Xin can also develop with confidence in China.

"Chang Qingshan, stay in Qingshan without worrying about no firewood, so you are afraid that if there is no firewood, Qingshan will always be there?"

An Xin muttered to herself, her flat voice seemed to narrate, and there was no meaning to mock this ordinary name.

In fact, no one is qualified to ridicule this name, because he was born in poverty, and step by step he really relied on himself to get to his current status, which is a chicken soup for the soul that grows up and inspirational.

"Miss, where are we going next?"

The fire knife sat in the driver's seat and asked intently.

An Xin said lightly: "Tianjian Company." ”

"Good!"

The fire knife nodded and drove in the direction of Tianjian Company.

Outside the window, the scenery passed, An Xin looked out the window, and muttered to herself in her heart: "In this way, will it be lighter?"

..........

Tianjian Company is still in a busy atmosphere, and there are people everywhere running around with reports and plans.

And the most tired is Liu Mengyu, she is An Xin's assistant, which is equivalent to An Xin's spokesperson when she is away, even if the position is second only to An Xin, people do not dare to speak out against or disturb, just because they are familiar with An Xin's style and know how to kill themselves.

"Why don't you have a qualified plan yet?"

Liu Mengyu was already dizzy in a hurry, and piles of ideas, ideas and plans collided in her mind, making her seem to be cracked.

"Don't worry, stay sober and deal with things. ”

Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded in Liu Mengyu's ears.

Liu Mengyu turned around in a daze, and immediately bowed, looked at the tips of his shoes, and said, "Chairman." ”

An Xin didn't know when she had already crossed the crowd and came to Liu Mengyu's side under a group of respectful eyes.

"Hmm. An Xin nodded, and under the gaze of everyone, she maintained a cold attitude from beginning to end, and after nodding to Liu Mengyu, she asked, "What about Chen Mu?"

Liu Mengyu pursed her lips, feeling unspeakable, bowed her head slightly and whispered obediently: "Teacher Chen is writing in the office, writing... Planning. ”

An Xin was surprised, frowned and said to herself: "He really wrote it!"

"I'll stay here for a while, you guys go back!"

An Xin turned around and said lightly to the fire knife who was guarding him without saying a word.

"Yes, Chairman. The fire knife and several people respectfully retired with the employee's address to An Xin.

"Which office is Chen Mu in?"

"There. ”

Liu Mengyu pointed to Chen Mu's office and said.

"I'll go over by myself, I don't have to come with me!"

An Xin walked into Chen Mu's office, pushed open the door, stopped, frowned at the confetti all over the floor, and then looked at Chen Mu who was biting the pen and paper in his mouth with black lines, and said lightly: "Chen Mu, are you in Huohuo?"

The breeze suddenly intensified, and a few pieces of confetti fluttered with the wind, fluttering down on An Xin's pretty face, and suddenly, the perfect image was destroyed.

An Xin's face is also darker!