Businessmen seek profits, and Qin Xue believes that without profits, nothing will happen. That is to say, Zhou Chuanshi thinks that against Daqin, or on his father, he can get more benefits than if he is wrong.

Under what circumstances will the father benefit Zhou Chuanshi?

"Someone paid the price for Zhou Chuanshi to confront my father!" She stood up with a scream.

If you think about it, this is the only result. And the price given by the other party is not low, at least let Zhou Chuanshi think that it is worth competing with Daqin!

"Rong Tian, can you find out who Zhou Chuanshi has been in contact with recently? The kind of connection that doesn't show up on the surface. I always feel that the person who got Yang Qishan to his father's side is likely to be the mastermind behind the scenes who used Zhou Chuanshi as a gunman behind his back! ”

"Okay, I'll tell you when I find out."

"Is there any movement on Yang Qishan's side?" Even though she knew that she was instructed by others and was not a real black hand, she still couldn't forget the harm that woman had done to her family. If she gets the opportunity, she will definitely use the most painful way to let her experience the pain she tasted in her previous life!

"Yang Qishan still doesn't give up on asking around for your news, probably still wants to put Yang Donghuai next to you, right?"

Qin Xue sneered disdainfully: "Let her inquire about it, even if she knows?" "With her little background, even if she knew Haim, she was not qualified to step into the door here.

"Qin Xue, I don't think you should carry too many things alone. Sometimes it doesn't weigh so much when you give it to someone who cares about you. ”

Rong Tian felt an indescribable distress to the stubborn, strong and proud girl on the other side of the computer. She didn't feel anything like that, she didn't know how to deal with it, she just wanted to do everything she could to help her, to teach her those who were bullying her a lesson.

"Thank you! I really don't know how to do it without you! Qin Xue was really glad to know her, there was a time when she prayed not to meet this cold woman, but now she can't leave her. It can be seen that the vicissitudes of life are unpredictable.

But she didn't want her family to worry about her. The taste of pain can be tasted by herself. Her family is meant to be loved, just like their selfless love for her, she just wants to build the best life and let them live happily.

"You're welcome. You saved my life. I'm glad I can help you. Rong Tian replied with a serious expression.

Qin Xue smiled, and after the heavy topic was finished, she just had time to tell her some interesting things at school. She always felt that Rong Tian's coldness was just caused by not being good at communicating with people, and if she talked to people more, she might gradually become angry.

And Rong Tian also seemed to be chatting with someone for the first time, and listened carefully to some of the details of the school she said, and when she heard something interesting, she would also show a slight upturn of her lips, injecting a dazzling brilliance into her lifeless eyes.

"You know what? There was a Japanese woman living next to me. God, I'm really not good at getting along with Japanese people, but I live so close to each other, I don't see anyone looking up, and I have to say hello with a smile and a few more words. After a few times, even I felt that I was hypocritical. ”

Qin Xue exaggerated her helpless appearance, causing Rong Tian to show a silent smile again.

"Is she not easy to get along with? What is your name? ”

Qin Xue pinched her chin and considered how to describe it: "It's not that it's not difficult to get along with, it's just that it's too easy to get along with, but I think she's terrible." You know, ordinary people can't get in here at all, and she can live here, which means that there is a very powerful force behind it. So I always felt that this woman was not as easy to get along with as she seemed on the surface. By the way, her name is Saya Fujiwara. ”

"Saya Fujiwara?!" Rong Tian's pupils shrank, and even his voice was half a degree higher.