Reborn Miss Against Heaven, she is beautiful and sassy

Mu Zhichao's face was stinky, this was Lin Qingting's first reaction when he saw him.

He didn't know how to offend this great god, and he had been staring at him since he came, his eyes full of evil.

He bit the bullet and told Su Wanqiu the exact location of the tomb, and hurriedly opened the door and left.

Su Wanqiu looked at this location and the 3D map, and she didn't remember where she saw it before.

She had no choice but to put down the pictures first and hand them over to Shenjiying for processing.

"You are developing quite fast. In addition to the original security team, you have also built your own information team?"

Mu Zhichao was a little surprised, but his brows were faintly locked together, which made people feel that there must be something in his heart.

Like, so much like, Mu Zhichao only had these few words in his mind.

"Why, First Young Master Mu still thinks highly of my little temple?"

Su Wanqiu has a cold and disgusted demeanor, she does not have any personal feelings when she is working, even her teasing tone is a little cold.

Mu Zhichao shrugged, with a calm expression: "You should also build these teams, but you are still at the initial stage, and the ones I have are much more mature, do you need help?"

After all, Mu Zhichao is more mature in terms of the purchase of equipment and the quality of the overall personnel.

Su Wanqiu didn't refuse immediately, but just thought about it for a while, with scrutiny in his eyes.

"Yes, but I don't want you to swallow me!"

She knew what Mu Zhichao was thinking, and she also knew that Mu Zhichao was only thinking of her.

But Su Wanqiu still put the ugly words to the front, she didn't want to rely on men, and she didn't want Mu Zhichao to swallow up the team she worked so hard to build.

Although the relationship between the two is complicated, there is no guarantee that Mu Zhichao will not have other thoughts.

"Don't worry, I won't take your things. I'll give you Yechi. With his help, you can develop quickly."

Mu Zhichao was very angry, or he was only angry with Su Wanqiu.

With a wave of his hand, he gave Su Wanqiu his capable general, without the slightest hesitation, and finally signed a check for 20 billion, allowing Su Wanqiu to use it as funds for expansion.

Seeing the distressed look on Su Wanqiu's face, he waved his hand nonchalantly: "You always refuse my good intentions, this time I can help, you can't shirk it anymore, can you?"

"I'm just afraid I can't afford it!"

"If you can't afford it!" Mu Zhichao's expression was weird, and then he muttered, Su Wanqiu turned and left in embarrassment.

This dog man actually whispered that he couldn't do it and promised him with his body!
It's really a dog that can't change...

No, I can't scold myself!
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As soon as Ye Chi came to Qinghuang Company, he immediately started to check the company's information, and then he became busy, and he didn't even have time to say hello to Su Wanqiu.

Su Wanqiu didn't know that before he came, Mu Zhichao called him and told him that if Qinghuang Company could not develop into the largest security company in Yuncheng within a month, he would wait to be assigned!

In addition, Yanchi told him clearly that this is the boss's company, so how could he dare to say anything more.

Seeing that she had nothing to do, Su Wanqiu just answered the phone and went to a private manor in Yuncheng.

When she was discharged from the hospital, Dean Chen approached her, hoping that she could help treat an old man.

She asked about the symptoms, and after reading some test reports, it was determined that the old man was suffering from terminal cancer.

In modern medicine, advanced cancer is indeed a mortal disease, and even cancer cells spread, and almost other organs may become diseased at any time.

But for Su Wanqiu, cancer happens to be the area she is best at treating.

The manor is huge, just a few kilometers outside of Yuncheng.

Su Wanqiu got off the taxi, and after confirming that it was this place, she called Dean Chen.

Chen Chen was obviously in the manor, and when he heard that she was at the door, he hurried out to meet her.

It's just that his face was not very good-looking, and when he saw her, he said: "Go in later, don't talk!"

Su Wanqiu was noncommittal, and followed them into the living room of the manor.

In the huge living room, there were four people sitting at this moment, two of them were dressed in black and white Tang suits, and the other two were in suits.

As soon as she entered, she heard four people arguing.

"Mr. Yi, the old man is already terminally ill, and now he can only continue his life!"

"No, you quack doctor, what do you want to live? Mr. Yi's time is approaching, and making a will early is the right way!"

"You are a quack!"

The four of them quarreled endlessly, they didn't pay any attention to Su Wanqiu who came in.

Yi Linyuan got a headache from their quarrel, and his face was a little ugly.

The death of the old man is a trivial matter. The problem is that the old man has not announced his will yet, and the ownership of the Yi family has not been determined in the future. Of course, Yi Linyuan is worried.

Seeing that they were arguing endlessly, Chen Chen came to Yi Linyuan and wanted to recommend Su Wanqiu.

In the end, before he could speak, Yi Linyuan gave him a look.

"Dean Chen, is this the miraculous doctor you mentioned? How can such a young woman be of great use? I think you are here to scam money!"

Yi Linyuan sneered as soon as he opened his mouth, and at this moment the four people who were arguing also realized their meaning and glanced at Su Wanqiu, all with contemptuous expressions.

"Mr. Yi, this is really the miracle doctor I invited!"

"Genius doctor?" Yi Linyuan burst out with anger, "What does a slut know? She didn't even graduate from a medical university. Dean Chen, do you think our Yi family is easy to bully?"

After all, he was going to call Chen Chen to dismiss him and teach him a lesson.

However, a cold female voice echoed in the room.

"Delay for a few more minutes, and the old man in the room will really die. If you want him to die, then continue to consume!"