The latest high-speed sports car, the top lane with no obstacles throughout the whole process, the combined effect is flying speed.

In less than ten minutes, Qin Liang and his party saw the Qin family's residential area from a distance.

"Finally...... It's home. ”

Looking at that high-end residential area, Qin Liang couldn't help but sigh.

How many years have passed, and this residential area has left him with too many childhood memories.

The residential area of the Qin family is a very huge community, but the community of the Qin family is not the traditional high-rise building, but a patchwork of small villas, and the birds and flowers in the courtyard of the community are very suitable for human habitation.

Hometown timidity.

Even Qin Liang's mentality was a little nervous at the moment.

There was a burst of intense braking, and one hovering car stopped in front of the community, and everyone got out of the car at the same time.

"Liang Shao, this is an identity card, I will go to the martial arts group to hand over the task, and I won't go in."

Sending Qin Liang to the door of the living quarters, Luo Rui handed him a card, and then said.

"Well, I'll treat you to pork knuckle when I have time."

Taking the card, Qin Liang smiled and said, Luo Rui's performance along the way left an extremely good impression in Qin Liang's mind.

"Liang Shao, in a few days it will be the battle for the heir of the Qin family, I hope you can succeed."

Before Luo Rui got into the car, he smiled inexplicably at Qin Liang and said.

"We'll talk about it then."

Qin Liang waved his hand and turned around directly.

He remembered clearly that neither his dead mother nor his father would let him compete for this heir.

After verifying the identity card and checking the information of the heir, Qin Liang finally walked into the living area after completing the formalities.

"Building Nine?"

Qin Liang frowned slightly, and slowly walked towards the deepest part of the living area.

The attentive security guard just now, after knowing that he was Qin Hao's son, showed a disdainful expression, and then casually pointed out Qin Liang's approximate location, obviously not caring about Qin Liang, the young master.

"If I'm not mistaken, Building 9 used to be a staff dormitory."

Qin Liang thought as he walked.

He clearly remembered that his father had a very prominent position in the Qin family back then, and although he was seriously injured now, he would not be reduced to living in Building No. 9, right?

Building Three!

When Qin Liang walked to this small villa, he stopped.

It carries all his childhood memories, his family lived happily here, and apparently, someone else has lived here.

I don't know which uncle robbed his home.

Qin Liang sneered and continued to move forward.

"Dad!"

Qin Liang had almost walked to the deepest part of the courtyard, and suddenly saw a familiar figure standing there, it was Qin Hao.

"Coming back?"

Hearing this, Qin Hao turned his head with a smile.

"Dad, why did you move?"

Qin Liang asked suspiciously.

"Well, just moved for a few days, let's go upstairs."

Qin Hao smiled indifferently, and then took the lead in Building No. 9.

Building No. 9 is one of the few high-rise buildings in the Qin family's family community, and inside is a set of small apartments for the Qin family's staff to live, and this No. 9 building, although not as luxurious as the Qin family's other small villas, is also much more luxurious than the ordinary apartments outside.

On the top floor, Qin Hao opened the door of the apartment.

Although he didn't live in a small villa, Qin Hao still occupied an entire floor.

Entering the door, Qin Liang looked around.

There are only some simple furniture at home, which are mainly practical and do not have any expensive furnishings.

"What do you see, the golden nest and the silver nest are not as good as your own kennel, this is the kennel of the two of you these days."

"These days?"

Qin Liang frowned, he always felt that his father was weird today, obviously it was his own home, why did he only live for a few days?

"Jingle bell!"

Qin Liang had just sat down, and before he could speak, the doorbell rang.

When I opened the door, it was a middle-aged man who looked like a manager.

"Young Master Qin Hao, this is the transfer money for all your shares, you are now a rich man."

The manager handed a golden card to Qin Hao, and then saw Qin Liang.

"Presumably this is a good young man, he is really a hero out of a young man."

With a casual perfunctory sound, the manager's face was full of professional smiles.

"Alright, your mission is done, thank you for the special care."

Qin Hao was obviously too lazy to greet the manager, and unceremoniously ordered the expulsion.

"Dad, equity transfer money? What the hell is going on? ”

After the manager left, Qin Liang had a sense of foreboding.

"Oh, it's nothing, many people in my family want to buy my equity, so I sold it, and now the price is good."

Qin Liang looked at the golden card in his hand and said casually.

"Dad, is there any mistake, that's the Qin family's equity."

Qin Liang's scalp exploded instantly.

Selling equity?

Is Dad's brain caught in the door, as long as he has a little bit of the Qin family's equity in his hand, he is a rooster who lays golden eggs, he will not worry about eating and drinking for the rest of his life, and selling his equity at one time is equivalent to killing a chicken and taking eggs.

The most important thing is that the equity in Qin Hao's hands can be transferred to Qin Liang in the future, which is also the last capital of Qin Liang's second generation of wealth.

And Qin Hao, as Qin Liang's father, transferred the equity in his hand, and faced Qin Liang with no trace of the Qin family's equity in the future, which simply forced Qin Liang to a dead end.

"What are you yelling about, I'm so painstaking, it's not all for you little rabbit!"

Qin Hao rolled his eyes and reprimanded lazily.

"Dad, I want to ask you something?"

Qin Liang's face was pale, and he asked gloomily.

"Say!"

Qin Hao sat down and poured himself a glass of water.

"Did I charge the phone bill?"

Qin Liang looked at Qin Hao with a serious expression.

"Bastard!"

Hearing this, Qin Hao was furious and scolded:

"Lao Tzu called, it always rang, and then others came back, and they could use the phone bill? Look at your thin IQ, ashamed? ”

"That's what I downloaded online."

Qin Liang sat on the sofa with his ass, although he didn't care much about that bit of equity in his heart, but his father's decision on his own still made him a little unhappy, in fact, this was purely rebellious.

"Jingle bell!"

Just as Qin Hao was planning to reprimand Qin Liang, the doorbell rang again.

Qin Liang hurriedly ran over to open the door, angry and angry, he couldn't let his father get up and open the door.

"Mr. Qin Hao? Your gold courier. ”

At the door was a man in uniform, and from his body, Qin Liang felt a wave of star energy that was not weak.

Warrior courier?

Qin Liang was stunned for a moment, what a valuable thing this must be, it is worth using a martial arts courier.

"This is all my savings, thank you old friend for me."

The golden light flashed, and Qin Liang looked at it intently, and a golden card had already arrived in the courier's hand, which was the equity transfer money that the manager gave to Qin Hao just now.

"It's a pleasure to work with, and our boss often mentions your name."

With that, the courier put the card away, then put down a palm-sized metal box at the door, and disappeared.

"Dad...... Daddy...... The money hasn't been covered yet, why did you just give it to a courier casually, that's a huge amount of money! ”

Qin Liang felt like he was crazy.

I have just arrived home, I haven't sat down yet, and my equity is gone!

The cash for the equity transfer had just arrived, and it was not yet hot, and in the next second, it was replaced by a metal box.

That is the Qin family's equity transfer money, although Qin Liang doesn't know the specific number, but he knows with his ass that it must be a huge amount of money that makes people's eyes drip blood.

Dad, you're going to pit your son!