Qin Yao is a careerist, if you use the words of others, he is a wicked person who does everything in business.

Qin Yao took over the Qin family's business at the age of 17.

The Qin family in Hong Kong City is not a clean family.

Qin Yao accepted all the assets of his father's generation, and as for those things like whitewashing, he didn't care about them.

He doesn't care if it's glorious or not, and many times, he only cares about profit.

Maybe he was young and vigorous, maybe he was unlucky, in short, one day when the Qin family's business was in full swing, he was kidnapped by the enemy.

Few people knew about this matter, and even when the Qin family received a call from the kidnappers saying that they needed to prepare a large amount of Hong Kong dollars, they all tacitly chose to shut up and not call the police.

No one wants Qin Yao to live.

His methods are too crazy and ruthless, and they have already threatened the interests of the rest of the family.

"Then let him die, there are so many children in the Qin family, can't there be one who can replace him?"

An older man's tone was full of majesty and disdain: "I have long advised him to cut his blood for profit, there are some things that should not be touched!" He touched it, and he's damned now! ”

"But Qin Yao is also for our Qin family." Someone spoke for Qin Yao in a low voice: "If this money really can't arrive on time, what if the other party jumps over the wall in a hurry!" ”

"Since it's a job of licking blood from the knife edge! Then don't blame others for being ruthless! Someone else said indignantly: "He has been arrested now that he is a small matter, if something goes wrong with the Qin family because of his affairs!" None of us will let him go! ”

The words were cold-blooded and incisive, but they were applauded by the audience.

No one thinks there is anything wrong with this, yes, the Qin family has no room for mistakes, as for whether Qin Yao is dead or alive, it doesn't matter.

Qin Yao sat in the dimly lit warehouse, looked at the faces of those so-called family members on the monitor, and chuckled lightly for a long time.

"I really pity you." Zhang Wuye raised his hand and turned off the monitor, the old man could still see a majestic murderous aura, he slowly walked in front of Qin Yao, looked at this young man covered in thorns, and showed a meaningful smile: "Qin Yao, does it make sense for you to take your life for this group of people?" ”

It really doesn't make any sense.

Qin Yao's eyelids drooped, those fox-like eyes, and his emotions were bottomless at this time.

He casually curled the corners of his lips, as if he was saying it to himself: "It's unlucky to be a man so much, and you have to be complained about and ridiculed, it's really cheap." ”

Zhang Wuye was stunned for a moment, and then squatted down earnestly, "Qin Yao, I am different from those people in the Qin family, I am optimistic about you, and I am also optimistic about your future, you and I will do it, and when I die, my things will be yours." ”

Zhang Wuye has no children under his knees, and he really loves and hates Qin Yao, the biggest opponent of the family.

"What a presumptuous thing you say." Qin Yao raised his eyelids and looked at Zhang Wuye casually: "No matter how willing I am, I can't do this kind of thing to be a grandson of the other family, right?" ”

"Don't toast, don't eat, eat and drink!" Zhang Wuye's face changed, and he stood up suddenly, because the speed of getting up was too fast, his body was shaking, and he hurriedly held on to his crutches and said, "Qin Yao!" It's because I see that you still have some ability, so I started to love talent! Now that you are in my hands, it is up to me to kill or chop you! Those people in the Qin family, far water can't save the near fire! I can't control you! ”

Qin Yao smiled unmoved, and said, "Okay, then you can kill me." ”

Zhang Wuye's face was even more embarrassed, he clenched his crutches, snorted coldly, walked to the Taishi chair and sat down, looking at his subordinates on the side.

"Didn't you hear what Senior Young Master Qin said! He doesn't want to live now, so you will fulfill him! After Zhang Wuye finished speaking, he waved his hand impatiently, "Outside is the fishing port, throw him into the sea with the dead fish, it's a hundred, I don't want to see this bastard thing in Kowloon City in my life!" ”

After speaking, several subordinates on the side walked towards Qin Yao with expressionless faces.

"Young Master Qin, if you want to blame it, you Qin family people are to blame, your heart is too hard!" The subordinate led by the leader had a hideous scar on his face, and his laughter became more and more terrifying, he glanced up and down at Qin Yao, and the smile on his face was dyed with cruelty, "Even if you die, it is your Qin family who wants you to die!" ”

Qin Yao just listened unmoved, and even the expression on his face did not change in the slightest.

He is indeed a bad move, and he misses the degree of bad people's hearts.

But to this day, he took every step of the way, so he doesn't regret it.

"So much nonsense?" Qin Yao sneered: "I'll explain here today, and I won't remember you shrimp soldiers and crab generals." ”

Qin Yao glanced at the scar man, and the latter's expression became embarrassed for a moment.

Qin Yao closed his eyes calmly, and his tone was indifferent: "You don't deserve to be remembered by me." ”

When Zhang Wuye on the side heard this, he sneered: "Qin Yao! Lao Tzu is also happy to the end, it is the first time in my life to see such an arrogant person as you! You're right, they don't deserve it. ”

Several subordinates looked at each other, and then they all looked at Zhang Wuye in puzzlement.

And Zhang Wuye took out the gun from his pocket, and the muzzle of the black hole was aimed at Qin Yao's forehead, "I'll personally send you on the road." ”

A dull gunshot rang out in the remote warehouse, and the next moment, Scar and the other two men threw the unconscious Qin Yao into the sea.

As a man who mixes black and white, Qin Yao's skin is more than sharp, but he is not domineering, and he looks too beautiful many times.

When Qin Yao's father was still alive, he said that Qin Yao was born like a fox, a fox with nine lives.

Qin Yao didn't care about it before, and even thought that this statement was stupid and funny, but now, he suddenly felt that what his father said might be right.

After he fell into the sea, not only did he not die, but he regained consciousness because of the stinging pain of the wound, and he was rescued by a fishing boat bound for Ningcheng and placed in a guest room to recuperate.

He was shot and very weak, lying in bed every day, not speaking, just looking out the window at the scenery.

He doesn't have any communication equipment on him, and he has no money, and the pampered young master lives the most embarrassing appearance in his life.

Some people were kind enough to ask Qin Yao if he needed a mobile phone to contact his family.

Qin Yao thanked him, took the phone but did not call, but looked at the recent news.

The Qin family chose a new head of the family on the grounds that he was still young and planned to study abroad.

Even the news of his death was concealed, as if there was no such person as Qin Yao in this world.

Qin Yao returned the mobile phone to the well-wisher, and the rest of the time, in addition to sleeping, was eating.

By the time the ship docked, the wounds on his body were almost healed.

He originally wanted to find an opportunity to return to Port City, so he contacted his henchmen.

As a result, on the other end of the phone, the henchman stammered: "Young Master, Fifth Master Zhang, they are all salvaging your body in the sea now, because some fishermen nearby said that they saw that you were still alive, and during this time, you should avoid the limelight first." ”

It's really a disaster.

Qin Yao knew that this port city, for a while, might not be able to go back.

"Keep an eye on the Qin family, if there is any disturbance, report to me immediately." Qin Yao said coldly: "Especially, it is their new family master. ”

"Yes."

Qin Yao knew that the top priority was to survive in Ningcheng first.

But he didn't have an ID and couldn't do a lot of work.

Until one day, Qin Yao saw that the film and television company was recruiting part-time field workers.

It is said that the popular little flower Song Zhaozhao is about to hold an anniversary concert after his debut, and now the company is short of people and is casting a wide net.

Qin Yao's first job in Ningcheng was the venue for Song Zhaozhao's concert.

This job is naturally hard, but for Qin Yao, it is nothing.

Qin Yao first met Song Zhaozhao backstage at a concert.

The woman who was surrounded by everyone and glittered was wearing a red dress, with bright and moving facial features and a pure temperament.

She had a cold expression on her face, and walked past the crowd towards the lounge, looking very arrogant.

Of course, there is arrogant capital, a hot popular flower, what is arrogant, it should be.

Qin Yao stood outside the crowd, looking at Song Zhaozhao, inexplicably, there was a strange touch.

That night, when Song Zhaozhao's concert ended, she got off the stage, stepped on the air, and fell.

The scene was in a commotion, and the chaos was to the extreme.

"Zhaozhao! Are you okay! Song Zhaozhao's agent had a solemn expression, and looked at Song Zhaozhao sitting on the ground with a worried face, "You must not have anything to do!" You have another important interview in a few days, and you can't afford not to miss it! ”

Song Zhaozhao lowered his head, looked at his rapidly reddened ankles, and said nothing.

"You, who will help me take Zhao Zhao to the hospital!" The agent nervously said, "She must go to the hospital right now!" ”

But who would dare to touch Song Zhaozhao in the backstage of this group of workers. Whose responsibility is it if it moves a little and bumps into it?

So even if the agent was so anxious, no one took the initiative to come forward and volunteer.

"Let's go, everyone!" The agent was about to cry when he heard the tone, "If Zhao Zhao doesn't go to the hospital now, the wound will be more serious!" ”

Qin Yao was wearing a peaked cap and had just finished carrying the items in the prop room.

He glanced at Song Zhaozhao from a distance, she was really a delicate and beautiful little girl, but she was too quiet, and she was like two people on the stage just now.

She doesn't seem to be as flamboyant as her appearance reveals, and it can even be said that she is a little idle.

"Didn't you call an ambulance? Then wait for the ambulance to come. Song Zhaozhao said calmly: "Don't embarrass everyone, if I am injured for the second time, who is responsible?" ”

The agent's expression changed, and her eyes fluttered with some weakness, and she whispered: "I didn't look for the ambulance ambulance!" ”

Song Zhaozhao looked at her in astonishment, raised his head, and finally lost his temper: "If something happens to me, you are the one who should bear the greatest responsibility!" ”

"Do you think I don't want to call an ambulance?" The agent was also very aggrieved, "You just finished the concert now, if you go to the hospital at this moment and are photographed in an ambulance, do you think those media will write nonsense!" ”

Qin Yao doesn't know much about the entertainment industry, so what the agent said, he listened to quite incomprehensible.

Why do people get injured and go to the hospital, they will be scribbled.

"Before, the singer surnamed Liang went to the hospital after the concert and was revealed to have taken it before the concert." The agent pursed his lips and said no more.

Song Zhaozhao frowned, and his expression was even more displeased: "Liang Zhao is already a problem, it's not a scribble at all!" ”

"Then how can you be sure that you won't be scribbled!" The agent's expression returned to reasonableness, and she said solemnly: "In short, I can't risk your acting career." ”

"After all, isn't it just that I won't be allowed to go to the hospital?" Song Zhaozhao took a deep breath and stood up from the ground, "Okay, I'll go home now." ”

As she spoke, she was about to move forward, and her bright and flamboyant little face turned pale because of pain.

Qin Yao crossed the crowd and walked in front of Song Zhaozhao, blocking her way.

"What are you doing?" Song Zhaozhao looked at the man who suddenly appeared in front of him suspiciously, the latter was wearing a peaked cap and couldn't see his face clearly, but he was tall and had an excellent temperament.

Qin Yao turned around and squatted down in front of Song Zhaozhao, "Come up, I'll carry you." ”

This was their first encounter.

For Song Zhaozhao, it was just a kind employee who carried her to the hospital.

Afterwards, Qin Yao also received a red envelope from Song Zhaozhao, which was only handed over by the foreman.

"Zhaozhaoren is really good, you just carried her, and she actually gave you 20,000 yuan!" The foreman sighed: "You are really a blind cat and a dead mouse!" ”

"If you feel red-eyed, you can rush ahead next time this kind of thing." Qin Yao took the red envelope from the foreman's hand, and said in a lazy tone: "I deserve this money." ”

For Qin Yao, this money can be regarded as a charcoal in the snow.

And this job of working as a handyman next to Song Zhaozhao has also become a long-term job because of this initiative to help.

After all, he helped Song Zhaozhao, although the latter hadn't even seen what he looked like, but others would see him more respectfully, and no one even cared about the fact that he didn't have identity information.

Later, Qin Yao saw Song Zhaozhao many times, she was either practicing songs or practicing musical instruments.

The company positioned her as an idol singer, but it is obvious that Song Zhaozhao's ambitions do not stop there.

"What's the use of you writing these things now! Song Zhaozhao, can you be sober, no one cares what you sing on stage at all! The agent threw a pile of sheet music on the ground and became angry: "I ask you, why don't you want to go to the interview?" ”

When Qin Yao passed by the practice room, what he heard was the agent's hoarse questioning.

Through the crack in the door, Qin Yao saw Song Zhaozhao's expression, calm and cold.

"Why should I participate in this kind of pointless interview?" Song Zhaozhao said coldly: "You want me to put on a show, and say that what others write is written by me, I can't do it." ”

"You can't do it, some people can do it!" The agent was furious: "Song Zhaozhao, your talent is not as valuable as your age!" Without this face, you are nothing! ”

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Under the silence of the lights, the man's eyebrows remained the same, but his voice was indifferent: "Bian Yue, I have changed my mind." ”

Bian Yue plans to give Li Siheng a decent breakup.

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Everyone clapped their hands and applauded, secretly saying that Shen Jin was ruthless and extremely selfish, and this was retribution.

In the newspaper, the man's side face is deep and cold, elegant and noble, dressed in black and detached, and the color is extremely poor.

Bian Yue looked at the newspaper and had a plan.

The Xiangjiang River was raining continuously, and Bian Yue was sitting in the hall of the Shen family, her hair dripping down. She is too embarrassed, she peeks at the masculinity in the dim light, her posture is confusing, and the word "marriage" has no confidence.

After a short silence, Shen Jinci didn't even raise his eyes, and his voice was calm and gorgeous: "Okay." ”

A marriage was done in a hurry, and the visitors were in an uproar.

After marriage, I met Li Siheng again, it was Bian Yue who was hiding from the rain on the side of the road, the man rushed out of the car, and ran to himself with all his demeanor, he clasped her hand and said in a dumb voice, "Bian Yue, you divorce him, I will marry you." ”

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The man's lighter grinding wheel brushed, the firelight jumped, and the contours of his face became more charming in the night, he took a puff of cigarette and snuffed it out, strode to Bian Yue, and grabbed the back of her neck and kissed her fiercely.