Chapter 142: Blind

Zhuang Bohua broke another teacup. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

I've been in a bad mood these days, very bad.

Since the death of his aunt Mrs. Chi, it has been smooth sailing, Xiao Qingyang entered the factory two years ago, he had been worried for a long time, but he didn't expect Xiao Qingyang to have no interest in power, and plunged headlong into the office to carry out some machine reform, reform is reform, as long as it does not threaten his power, he can endure everything, even if he provides Xiao Qingyang with some opportunities, it doesn't matter.

But since Liang Chaxiang came in, everything seems to have slowly changed.

Sometimes he really can't help but wonder what kind of tricks this Liang Chaxiang played, what kind of ecstasy soup he poured into the Xiao family's father and son.

Xiao Qingyang is just that, young people like to be fresh, seeing different women, it's not a big deal to chase and hold them, who hasn't been young yet? Understandable.

But what's going on with Xiao Zhen? If it weren't for the fact that he knew him very well, I really had to wonder if that Liang Chaxiang was his illegitimate daughter.

He reclined on the buffalo leather sofa, squinting his eyes, and holding a cigarette in his right hand, the curling smoke made it impossible to see his expression.

Suddenly, Zhuang Bohua's heart moved, and he scolded, "Damn, why didn't you think of it earlier?" ”

With a "Teng" sound, he bounced up from the sofa and walked around the room irritably with his hands behind his back.

These years have been too smooth, so that he forgot to take precautions, or for Xiao Zhen, he has been looking away.

That Liang Chaxiang clearly has the same eyes as Xiao Zhen, and he has been hanging around under his nose for a year, and he didn't even notice it at all.

Damn it!

Zhuang Bohua smashed another teacup.

No wonder that little girl did so many things as soon as she entered the factory, every time she encountered resistance, Xiao Zhen would jump out to support her, and her position was promoted step by step.

In just one year, he has risen from the most inconspicuous car stopper to the position of production plant director.

Production plant manager! Manage all production!

Zhuang Bohua sneered.

, Xiao Zhen is really a good means, first get people into Xinglongchang, and then slowly and unconsciously, empty him, and finally eat it up!

He can't sit still, and he can rest assured by putting everything into his palm as soon as possible.

At present, the most favorable opportunity is the new loom, the loom has entered the workshop, Xiao Qingyang led the group of people in the office, and he couldn't intervene in the installation and commissioning day and night.

Zhuang Bohua's eyes could only be fixed on the weaving shuttle, there was a machine without a shuttle, and the cloth still couldn't come out, so he had to finalize the matter as soon as possible while Xiao Qingyang hadn't paid attention to it.

Thinking of this, Zhuang Bohua couldn't sit still anymore, and called Zhuang Yating to come in and help him arrange the schedule, and he went home to pack his luggage.

A day later, in the Deyun Teahouse, Liang Chaxiang pushed a note in front of Qin Kewen with an expressionless face.

"The hotel and room number where Zhuang Bohua lived."

Qin Kewen glanced at it, put away the note and handed it to Fang Qing behind him.

"I'm a little puzzled, what good is this thing for your purpose?"

Qin Kewen still thinks that Liang Chaxiang's behavior of damaging 1,000 enemies and injuring herself 800 is a little incomprehensible, with a smart girl like her, she shouldn't be!

As Liang Chaxiang said, she wants absolute power, what does absolute power mean?

It means that she will hold the entire Xinglongchang in her hands, since she is determined to be in the entire Xinglongchang, why should she damage the interests of Xinglongchang? What's the point of getting an empty shell in hand when the time comes?

Or do you want to take advantage of this opportunity to pull Zhuang Bohua off the horse?

But Zhuang Bohua has been operating in Xinglongchang for more than ten years, and these small tricks alone can make him go?

Liang Chaxiang tugged at the corners of her mouth, "This is my business, and it has nothing to do with you." ”

What she asked for was never what she said, Qiu Mo said that she wanted to let Xiao Zhenzhong betray her relatives and leave, after her many observations, the Xiao family father and son were close, and the family servants led by Steward Qu and Wang Ma were also very loyal.

wants to separate everyone, Liang Chaxiang is self-aware, she doesn't have that much charm, and she can only engage in cross-Xiao family industries after thinking about it.

The father and son of the Xiao family have become poor eggs, what do they use to raise these subordinates? If you don't have money and run around for your livelihood all day long, what mood do you have to stage the filial piety of your father and son?

And Zhuang Bohua has been powerful and prosperous for more than ten years, so he has no selfishness?

Originally, his family was dominant, and he may not have much sense of crisis, but now that he has stepped in, she doesn't believe that Zhuang Bohua can still sit firmly.

And the Xiao family doesn't seem to treat the Zhuang family father and daughter very well.

She just wants to stir up huge waves for him from this pool of water that seems to be a pool of stagnant water, but is actually a turbulent pool, intensifying the contradictions between the Xiao and Zhuang families, and making Xinglongchang continue to fight and accelerate its demise.

As for those employees, they never thought about her feelings, so why did she care about them anymore, just settle the people she cared about Zhu Zhenzhen, Wang Camellia and a few others, such as Pear Blossom, who had helped her.

For Xiao Qingyang, she can only sigh and make people, who made him Xiao Zhen's son!

Just like herself, whether she wants to or not, she has to take revenge, no matter her existence, whether she is in danger of others, others will kill her, if nothing else, just because she is Liang Xiaoyou's daughter.

Qin Kewen was slightly stunned, "Can you still cooperate well?" ”

Liang Chaxiang raised her eyebrows, "I should say this sentence." ”

Qin Kewen was angry, this woman looked like an innocent little sister next door, and she was clearly an old woman in her seventies and eighties, deep and terrifying, I really don't know why Xiao Qingyang fell in love with her blindly.

Jud's mouth is more poisonous than his troublesome brother.

I really don't know if I'm going to be angry with her one day.

Qin Kewen held his breath, but when he walked on the street, he met Mo Ruhui and his sister Qin Nuoxin.

Mo Ruhui ruined the cheongsam that day, although both of them said cruel words, each to make a beautiful cheongsam, at the birthday banquet, Saimei, the cheongsam was made, but Qin Kewen did not show his face at Mo Ruhui's birthday banquet, and the beautiful cheongsam was also put away at the bottom of the wardrobe.

Mo Ruhui was also angry because of this incident and didn't go to work in Lexing for a long time.

Mo Ruhui didn't come, Qin Ke Wenle was leisurely, pretending not to know about it and ignoring it.

Mo Ruhui rested for so many days, and she didn't see Qin Kewen urging her to go to work, and she felt a little upset in her heart, not only unable to wipe her face and go back by herself, but also worried that Qin Kewen would recruit someone to take her place.

After all, she has a lot of work every day, she rested, Qin Kewen will never do these things by herself, how did she know, in fact, Qin Kewen annoyed her, and took other people's jobs to her.

endured it for another two days, but finally couldn't hold his breath anymore, and asked Qin Nuoxin to come out to probe her tone, but unexpectedly, he accidentally met Qin Kewen and Fang Qing.

Mo Ruhui saw that Qin Kewen's face was not very good, and then looked at Fang Qing's follow-up, cautiously following behind, thinking that Fang Qing had annoyed Qin Kewen, and suddenly, the corners of his lips curled and raised his eyebrows. (To be continued.) )