Chapter 860, torn!

Chapter 860, torn!

Qiu Tianci has seven brothers, except for Qiu Tianci, who is in business, the other six brothers all take the road of official careers.

In terms of the national conditions of Huaxia, it is difficult for an enterprise to develop and grow without the support of officials to pave the way. The high-tech industry is better, and a good idea and a good opportunity may be able to succeed. However, traditional industries are definitely not that easy.

When Qiu Tianci's eldest brother Qiu Tianming was still alive, the Qiu family's influence in Yanjing was still quite large. With the death of the old man, the younger generations of the enemy family were not able to take over the flag, so there was a situation of lack of success. This is also the reason why Qiu Zhongyong and Qiu Zhongmou can only be regarded as second-rate sons in Yanjing, and Qiu Yanmei needs to rely on Qin Zongheng to maintain the celebrity club.

The enemy's industry is in the south, which should be regarded as their commercial base. Qin Luo, who is also a southerner, is not interested in business at all, but he is still familiar with the names of several enterprise groups under the Qiu family.

Now, Qiu Tianci died of illness in Yanjing, which undoubtedly poses a problem for the Qiu family: should people be buried here or transported back to Jinghai's hometown for burial?

The room was filled with smoke, and a few large smoking guns were unscrupulously swallowing clouds and spitting smoke regardless of the presence of female dependents.

No one spoke, only gasps of varying severity and the occasional uncontrollable cough, and the room was quiet, dreary like a ghost coffin.

"A few old ones didn't come, and it just fell on us. Let's talk about it, let's sum it up and think of a rut. It's not an option to stop like this. This kind of thing can't be hidden, if we don't send out the servant today, our enemy will be laughed at. After Qiu Yiqing took a puff of cigarette, he finally spoke.

He is the son of the boss Qiu Tianming, and he is also the boss of this group of juniors. Although the position he is sitting in now is not the highest, he has even been surpassed by Qiu Yiqun, the son of the third uncle. But because of the residual power of the old man in the family, the juniors in the family still have to unite around him.

Because the question of where to hold the funeral has not yet been discussed, Old Man Qiu's servant notice has not yet been released.

"I think the old man's old friends are all in Yanjing, so this matter will be done in Yanjing. It's a hassle to transport back and forth, and the health of the third uncle, the fourth uncle, the fifth uncle, and the sixth uncle is not good. At such an old age, let them fly to the Sea of Mirrors, isn't this a toss? ”

"I agree with the third brother."

"Yanjing is an imperial city, bury the second master here to get the dragon qi, and those of us who are juniors will be able to climb higher in the future, right?"

Qiu Yiyun has been smoking, and since Old Man Qiu fell ill, the Qiu family's property has always been taken care of by him and his third sister Qiu Yiru. After all, the second eldest Qiu Yihe is an official, and his position is not low, so he can't meddle in business affairs.

In other words, Qiu Yiyun is now the business helmsman of the Qiu family.

Hearing that all the nests on Yanjing's side were proposing to bury the old man here, his brows wrinkled unconsciously, but his qi cultivation kung fu was first-class, and he soon returned to normal.

Extinguishing the cigarette butt in his hand, Qiu Yiyun said in a deep voice: "The old man left in a hurry, and he didn't leave anything behind." However, he always said that he wanted to return to his roots, and if it wasn't for the doctor's treatment, he probably wouldn't have come to Yanjing in his life - I mean I still respect the old man's last wishes. Let's take great pains to send the old man to his hometown for burial. ”

"I agree with Dad." Qiu Yanmei came out of the corner by the window. The room was filled with smoke, and she had been standing by the window to breathe. "Old people like to return to their roots, who wants to fall in an unfamiliar place? Moreover, Grandpa's favorite place during his lifetime was also Jinghai, where there were many villagers and acquaintances. We can also do it once - grandpa has been diligent and thrifty all his life, and this time we have to let him go in style. In Yanjing, can we do a special event? ”

"yes. nǎinǎi is also buried in the sea of mirrors. Do you want to separate the two old men? Qiu Zhongmou also stood up to help.

This is not to say that the relationship between him and Qiu Yanmei has eased, but he sees it very clearly that this is a dispute between the Beijing faction of the enemy family and the local faction.

What if they agreed to their proposal to bury their grandfather in Yanjing, and then they proposed to move the enemy's property into the capital as well?

Although it is said that every enemy family member can get a share of money in the enterprise, it is a completely different feeling to have the money bag in their own hands and in the hands of others.

How could Qiu Yiyun be willing to give up his money bag?

"According to what you say, the second uncle is holding a funeral, the third uncle, the fourth uncle, the fifth uncle, and the sixth uncle, are they still going? If you don't go, it's a brother. If you go, can your body stand it? ”

"The funeral can be done here, and then the ashes will be sent back for burial."

"Most of our enemies are in Yanjing, and only the second uncle's family is in Jinghai - is it easier for us to come over or is it easier for you to come over?"

Sure enough, Qiu Yiyun's words immediately encountered a counterattack from the Beijing faction.

Qiu Yiyun and Qiu Yanmei glanced at each other, both of them full of helplessness.

As they said, except for their lineage developing in Jinghai, the other brothers are all in Yanjing. In terms of numbers, the forces are far from being on their own side.

When Qiu Tianci was there, no one dared to fight the doctrine of this industry. Now that the old man is gone, these people are going to reach out and pick the fruits of victory.

No one will be reserved in front of money. Brothers are no exception.

Qiu Yiqing knocked on the table and said expressionlessly: "Since there is a dispute between everyone, then this matter still has to be decided by a few old people." I'll go see the third uncle and see what they say. You start doing what you have to do, no matter where you do it, some of the preparatory work must be done in advance. ”

After speaking, Qiu Yiqing got up and left.

Qiu Yiyun's face was sad, he knew that the matter had been decided.

The third uncle and the fourth uncle are all from the capital faction, is there a reason not to help their children to help them?

Qiu Yanmei also had a deep expression, her eyes glancing out the window, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

As if to reflect their mood at this time, the sultry weather began to have a hint of coolness. The wind and clouds surged, and in the blink of an eye, large raindrops flew down.

"The rain is coming." Qiu Yanmei stretched her hand out of the window, let the rain blow and the wind blow, and said softly.

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When I woke up in the morning, the sky outside was gray. The rain that has been falling all night has not only not stopped, but also has a tendency to get heavier and heavier. It was as if the two months of drought had been compensated for at once.

"Another day off." Qin Luo thought to himself. On a rainy day, there's no reason to go out.

After washing up, I went downstairs, and Bei Bei was already sitting on the sofa playing "Plants vs. Zombies" with Lin Huanxi's mobile phone. Qin Luo pinched Beibei's chubby little face and laughed with her for a while, then picked up a newspaper on the coffee table.

Lin Qingyuan had the habit of reading the newspaper at the breakfast table, and Qin Luo was also infected. Before or after a meal, I will casually browse a few news items.

When he finished reading the commentary section and the entertainment section, and was about to put down the newspaper, he was attracted by a servant notice in the corner of the newspaper.

Seeing the address where the memorial service for relatives and friends was held, Qin Luo thought to himself, it seemed that they were preparing to hold a funeral in Yanjing.

"Won't this irritate the city?" Qin Luo couldn't help but be worried.

After knowing Li Qingcheng's miserable life experience, Qin Luo knew that with her clear love and hate, revenge this time was inevitable.

How far will the fight go this time? It is not known how many people will be involved.

Many times, Qin Luo actually couldn't understand Li Qingcheng.

He supports her unconditionally and trusts her, just because she has never done anything to hurt herself. Moreover, she has done so much for herself. She was like a sharp knife, a murderous weapon that only Qin Luo could master.

"Daddy, Daddyβ€”" Bei Bei, who was playing a game, shook Qin Luo's arm and shouted as if he suddenly remembered something.

"What's wrong?" Qin Luo packed up his thoughts, looked at the little girl and asked.

"Dad, why is it raining so hard outside?" Bei Beiyuan looked at Qin Luo with big innocent eyes.

"yes." Qin Luo replied casually. Could it be that the little one is only now aware of the heavy rain outside?

"Then will the rain stop after we've had breakfast?" Bei Bei then asked.

"Probably not." Qin Luo stretched out his head to look at the weather again and said.

"Oh." Babe nodded. "Then I'm not going to school today. If I'm drenched* in the rain* and get sick, you, your mother, and your grandfather will be worried. ”

"β€”β€”β€”β€”" Qin Luo looked at Bei Bei with an incredulous expression, this little kid knows how to set a trap for adults?

"Nope." Qin Luo simply refused. "If you don't go to school, your mom and dad and grandpa are even sadder."

"Oh." Bei Bei lowered her head aggrievedly. "It turns out that I wasn't as cute as the school."

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After breakfast, Qin Luo personally took an umbrella to send Bei Bei to kindergarten.

As I was walking on the road, my phone in my pocket suddenly rang.

Qin Luo took it and saw that it was an unfamiliar number.

Qin Luo hesitated, but still connected the phone.

"Hello. Who is it? ”

"Mr. Qin." A man's hoarse voice came over the phone. "I'm a hammer. There's something I need to report back to you. ”

Iron Hammer is Qin Luo's bodyguard arranged by Li Qingcheng's side, and it is the army JΔ«ng Ying that Qiao Mu helped find.

Qin Luo once gave them his number, saying that he would call him immediately when he encountered danger or an important situation.

Now they're callingβ€”

Qin Luo's heart sank suddenly, and he thought: Could it be that something happened to Li Qicheng?

"What's the matter?" Qin Luo remained calm and said in a deep voice.

"Miss Li asked us to prepare a car to attend the enemy's memorial service."

As soon as the voice fell, the phone hung up. It's like I'm worried about being heard.

"Li Chengcheng is going to the memorial service?"

Qin Luo was anxious. This stupid woman, she still has to be torn apart by the enemy?