Jian Fan got up in the morning and packed up his things and was ready to go to work.

Just as he was changing his shoes at the entrance, Qin Haian came out of the room.

She walked up to him quickly and said, "Jian Fan, my father wants to see you." ”

Jian Fan didn't look at her much, and put on his leather shoes unhurriedly.

"He said he would go to your company today to find you in person." Qin Haian continued.

Jian Zhong replied in a very soft voice: "Hmm." Then he took his briefcase and prepared to go out.

"Eh, don't be in a hurry!" Qin Haian grabbed his arm, "Do you know what the stock price of Lijiang Group has fallen because of the public opinion on the Internet?!" ”

"It's nothing to do with me." Jian Fan coldly withdrew his arm.

"But you are one of their investors, you will also lose if Li Jiang loses!"

"Investing in that kind of company was my father's mistake. I'll put an end to these mistakes. ”

Jian Fan had made up his mind, didn't pay any more attention to Qin Hai'an's questioning, and closed the door directly.

When he came to the company, his secretary Ai Xiaohe was waiting for him at the door early.

Ai Xiaohe is a high-achieving student specially hired by Jian Fan's parents from American colleges and universities, wearing thick glasses and a simple ponytail, with a well-proportioned figure, and simple and neat workplace makeup makes her look very energetic.

As soon as she saw Jian Fan, she hurriedly ran over and said to him: "Little Mr. Jian, there is a person who claims to be Qin Jiang who broke into your office early this morning and said that he was waiting for you, and we couldn't stop him." ”

"Where's the security guard?" Jian asked as he walked.

"Security ......" Ai Xiaohe shrunk his neck without confidence, "The security guard was knocked down by his men..."

After hearing this, Jian Fan's face darkened a lot.

He walked into the elevator without saying a word, and Ai Xiaohe hurriedly followed.

Oh, I came over early in the morning, and I was dedicated enough.

Jian Fan raised the corners of his mouth mockingly.

Qin Jiang was sitting on the sofa in Jian Fan's office with Erlang's legs crossed.

After seeing Jian Fan come in, he took out the cigarette in his mouth with two fingers of his left hand, raised his hand and greeted him with a smile:

"Good morning, Master Jane."

"Mr. Qin." Jian Fan walked straight to Qin Jiang and said in a rigid tone: "No smoking here." ”

Qin Jiang was stunned for a moment, then grinned and said, "Okay." ”

Where smoking is prohibited, there is naturally no ashtray, so Qin Jiang directly snuffed out the cigarette butt with his fingers and threw it in the direction of the trash can.

The cigarette butt streaked a parabola through the air and landed perfectly in the trash.

Secretary Ai Xiaohe saw Qin Jiang like this, and felt that this person was not a good stubble to be messed with, so he silently hid behind Jian Fan.

Qin Jiang had been sitting firmly on the sofa, and he had no intention of standing up.

"Mr. Qin," Jian Fan said in an extremely unhappy mood, "what are you doing here with me?" ”

Qin Jiang rubbed his fingers, twisted off the cigarette ash that had just been stained on his hand, looked at his hand and said:

"How is my daughter doing at your house?"

Ai Xiaohe silently opened his mouth into an O-shape, and then covered his mouth with his hand.

What's what? Xiao Jane always lives with a woman? Big news!

Ai Xiaohe's eyes were wide open, and there was a gossip in his eyes.

Jian Fan glanced at Ai Xiaohe with the rest of his eyes.

Then he turned back to her and said, "Go out first." ”

Ai Xiaohe's eyes swirled around Jian Fan and Qin Jiang.

Her boss said so, and she could only say "yes." Then he turned and walked towards the door.

Seeing this, Qin Jiang deliberately asked again before Ai Xiaohe walked out of the door: "Have you done it?" ”

Jian Fan pursed his lips and did not answer.

Ai Xiaohe obviously heard this, and when she closed the door, she deliberately looked at Jian Fan's back with curious eyes.

But Jian Fan didn't do anything, didn't say anything, Ai Xiaohe could only see one of his standing backs.

With surprise and surprise, Ai Xiaohe closed the door of Jian Fan's office and left.

Only Jian Fan and Qin Jiang were left in the room.

"What? Don't speak? Qin Jiang narrowed his eyes and looked at Jian Fan, "Acquiescence?" ”

Jian Fan's expression was a little unnaturally loosened and he loosened his tie and said, "Your daughter is fine, you can take her back at any time if it is convenient for you." ”

Qin Jiang nodded when he heard this, and there was a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth.

After Jian Fan saw the inexplicable smile on his face, he became very irritable for some reason.

He put one hand in his pocket and tried to maintain a polite tone: "If it's okay, please ask Mr. Qin to go back." ”

Qin Jiang: "I'm here to discuss something with you." ”

Jian Fan: "What's the matter?" ”

Qin Jiang gently tapped the armrest of the sofa with his fingers, and said thoughtfully, "I want you to announce the news of my daughter's marriage today." ”

"What...?" Jian Fan's eyes widened and he looked at Qin Jiang incredulously.

However, after a second, Jian Fan regained his composure, and said in a disdainful tone: "Mr. Qin wants to use me to divert the public's attention?" So that Liang Lihui has a little respite? ”

"Oh?" Qin Jiang raised his eyebrows in surprise, and then tapped his finger twice in the air towards Jian Fan, "The reaction speed is very fast, beyond my imagination." ”

Jian Fan didn't have the slightest joy of being praised, and his face was full of impatience: "Mr. Qin, if you..."

Qin Jiang didn't wait for him to finish, he directly took out a black pistol from his suit jacket, and his movements were very fast.

By the time Jian Fan reacted, the muzzle of the gun was already aimed at his face.

All of a sudden, the air became tense.

Nervous and quiet.

Jian Fan slowly took out the hand that was in his trouser pocket and stood up straight, his eyes fixed on Qin Jiang's hand holding the gun.

"Hey, that's right." Qin Jiang was very satisfied with his reaction, "It's still easy to talk with your fists." ”

Jian Fan raised his chin and reminded him: "Mr. Qin, this is not the United States, 1 gun is forbidden here." ”

Qin Jiang quickly spread his two hands, looking indifferent: "I know, so what?" ”

After saying that, he pointed the muzzle of the gun at Jian Fan again, and at the same time opened the safety lock on the gun, without giving him a chance to react.

Jian Fan said coldly: "I don't hesitate to use this method to help Liang Lihui, and even lose my daughter, Mr. Qin is really generous." ”

As he spoke, Jian Fan slowly stepped forward and approached the Qin River step by step.

"Hah!" Qin Jiang opened his mouth and laughed, "Radical generals? Well, the strain is good. ”

Watching Jian Fan walk towards him step by step, Qin Jiang didn't panic at all, and the muzzle of the gun kept pointing at Jian Fan's face.

Jian Fan stopped a meter away from Qin Jiang and looked at him condescendingly.

"Mr. Qin, kill me, you can't get out of this door. It's the 26th floor, and the whole company is mine, and if I tell them you're threatening me with a gun, I can guarantee that within a few minutes you'll be controlled by my people and handed over to the police. ”

Qin Jiang listened to Jian Fan's words without saying a word, his eyes flashing with shrewdness.

As soon as Jian Fu's voice fell, he quickly blocked the eye-catching with the two fingers of the cigarette in his left hand, and the distance between the fingers was slightly separated by a cigarette roll.

Then I heard a "poof", and the bullet quickly slashed through Jian Fan's left ear, grazing the corner of his ear and shooting against the wall.

The pistol itself was silenced, but the bullet made a muffled sound when it hit the wall.

At the same time, the skin between Qin Jiang's two fingers was grazed by bullets, and blood sprayed down the trajectory and pounced on Jian Fan's face.

It all happened so quickly that Jian Fan only saw a flash of muzzle fire flash in front of his eyes, and then the bullets and blood were fired at his face almost simultaneously.

He didn't even have time to dodge before the shot was over.

The people outside the office heard the loud noise and hurriedly came over and knocked on the door: "Mr. Jane!" What's going on inside? ”

Jian Fan was still shocked, and the sound of a bullet passing through his ears for a few milliseconds was still flashing in his head.

Seeing Jian Fan stunned in place and even letting the blood flow down his cheeks, Qin Jiang snorted happily.

He turned his left hand in front of his eyes, blood gushing from the wound, and there were signs of gunfire between his fingers.

Qin Jiang took out a few pieces of paper on the coffee table, wiped his fingers, and said, "What about people, I've been in the underworld for a long time, but I don't feel any pain anymore." I don't think it matters if I take a shot. ”

People outside the office were still knocking on the door: "Mr. Jane?!" How are you? What happened?! ”

After Qin Jiang finished wiping his hands, he continued to aim the muzzle of the gun at Jian Fan, and by the way, he shook the gun and pointed at the door.

Jian Fan unwillingly wiped the blood from his face with his hand, his voice was already obviously angry, and he yelled at the person at the door:

"I'm fine! Shut up! ”

The knock on the door was gone.

"Hahaha." Looking at Jian Fan's expression of gritting his teeth and forbearance, Qin Jiang smiled and shook his shoulders.

Then, he regained his serious expression, and his face was extremely serious.

Qin Jiang once again moved his finger to the board machine, and said word by word: "If you get to my daughter, you have to be responsible for her." ”

Jian Fan gritted his teeth and looked at Qin Jiang with fierce eyes.

Qin Jiang slowly stood up, and then put the gun against Jian Fan's forehead.

"That's right, you can arrest me. But if you die here now, there will be nothing, what will happen to me, and what does it have to do with you? ”

Qin Jiang's arrogant face was right in front of him, and the cold muzzle was on his forehead.

Jian Fan slowly raised his hands and made a gesture of surrender.

Qin Jiang showed an expression of "That's right" on his face, then took down the gun and made a gesture, while taking out a small note from his jacket pocket and handing it to Jian Fan.

"Call this number and say you've decided to marry my daughter."

Jian Fan glanced at Qin Jiang with a wary expression, then pinched the end of the note and pulled it out from between Qin Jiang's bloodstained fingers.

There was a string of numbers written on the note, as well as the word Wu Xin.

"Who is this?" Jian Fanhu asked suspiciously.

Qin Jiang skillfully spun the pistol in the air, and then withdrew it into his clothes. Continue to sit back on the sofa with Erlang's legs crossed.

Qin Jiang: "The female reporter who released Lu Jisheng's phone call recording before. You call her and ask her to record your conversation with her and post it online. ”

Jian Fan didn't have a good face after hearing this, but he still took out his mobile phone from his pocket and dialed the number.