Shenhao System: Nine trillion fell from the sky

Chapter 236 Breakup (there is a red envelope in this chapter)

The barrages in the live broadcast room streaked across the night sky like shooting stars, and discussions and speculations continued. [Brother Hao may have taken a rest], [Brother Hao may not be interested in the type of cats and cats], and such speculations are endless. However, only Brother Hao knows the truth. Faced with these speculations and discussions, Maomao Miya had mixed feelings in her heart, but she did not show it on her face. She just responded lightly: "Don't make random guesses. Brother Hao is free to give rewards. We can't Force it.”

Her words were full of understanding and respect, but the loss and doubt in her heart could not be concealed. When she thanked her brother, the Eastern Emperor, for the big rocket, there was a hint of envy and helplessness in her tone. She did not complain because of this situation, but expressed her admiration and understanding for Brother Hao in a high-emotional intelligence way. This calmness and magnanimity won the love and respect of the audience.

The live broadcast finally came to an end, but the cat did not take off her makeup and rest immediately. She used her own account to follow Brother Hao's ID and sent more than a dozen private messages in succession. These actions were full of her expectations and desires, but she also knew that these private messages might be lost in the ocean, because Brother Hao's backstage private messages had piled up, and it was unknown whether he could see her messages.

Because nowadays, Feng Yihao basically no longer checks the private messages in the background.

Whenever he opens the backend, the private messages pouring in flood him like a frenzy. Thousands of unread messages, like complicated lines, cluttered his vision. He knew that behind these private messages were the sincere emotions and enthusiastic expectations of countless people, and he simply could not reply to them.

There were also many female anchors who sent him private messages. Their figures appeared in Feng Yihao's mind, like blooming flowers, bright and complicated. Some of them are reserved, some are bold and enthusiastic, and there are almost hundreds of them. Their words are full of admiration and desire, and some of them are even bold. They will go to him directly and express their emotions to him frankly.

However, something even more shocking happened to Feng Yihao. One day, he received a unique private message, the content of which was simply beyond his imagination. Some people are actually willing to pay money just to share a night's sleep with him. His eyes widened and he repeatedly confirmed the words on the screen, as if he couldn't believe what he was seeing.

This absurd and straightforward request made him smile bitterly. He shook his head and sighed at all the strange things in the world. Sure enough, the world is so big and full of strange things. He couldn't imagine why someone would make such a request. Was it to pursue fame and fortune, or just out of fanatical admiration for him?

He looked at the scrolling subtitles on the screen with mixed feelings in his heart. These private letters are like a mirror, reflecting his influence and charm, but also revealing his helplessness and dilemma. He cannot respond to everyone, nor can he meet every expectation. His silence and ignorance may make some people feel disappointed and sad, but what can he do? He can only try his best to be himself.

The next day, when the dawn had just spread over the earth, Feng Yihao's name swept through the hot search list on the entire Internet like a violent storm. Eye-catching news headlines, like hot flames, burn across the wilderness of the Internet, attracting the attention of countless people.

"Shocked, Brother Hao spent tens of billions in one night!" 》This piece of news was like lightning cutting across the sky, drawing people’s attention to that familiar name - [The Great Yihao]. That astonishing number seemed to be a symbol of his endless wealth, which made people marvel.

"How rich is Brother Hao!" Ten billion overnight! "This headline is like a bombshell, causing an uproar in people's hearts. Brother Hao's wealth has always been a mystery, and this news seems to have revealed the tip of the iceberg, making people full of curiosity and speculation about him.

"Who said Brother Hao is bankrupt?" This slap in the face is loud! 》This Weibo hot search directly responded to the previous rumors, like a loud slap in the face of those who doubted it. Brother Hao's strength has been proven once again, and his influence seems to have never diminished.

The hot searches on Weibo that day seemed to be dominated by the news that Brother Hao had returned to the world. Countless netizens talked about it, and their words were full of surprise, envy, speculation and expectation. They discussed Brother Hao's wealth, speculated on his background, and looked forward to his next move. Brother Hao's name has caused a storm on the Internet, and no one can match it.

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At the same time, within the Jiangcheng second-generation group, a dead atmosphere suddenly burst into flames like a lit firewood. The group chat interface that had been silent for a long time was like a volcano that had been dormant for a long time. At this moment, it suddenly erupted. Words like hot lava were rolling, boiling with excitement and fanaticism, like a storm of words.

"Fuck! Brother Hao was so awesome yesterday!" A Fei's voice, like a sharp blade, was the first to cut through the quiet silence. His voice was sharp and exciting, as if he had really witnessed Brother Hao's glorious moment, and felt the strong shock. A Fei's expression seemed crazy, his eyes shone with the light of admiration, that light was as bright as the stars, as if Brother Hao was the hero in his heart, his god.

Xiaogang couldn't help but interject, his voice full of shock and admiration: "Everyone knows about the hard-shell TV, right? Brother Hao's strength is completely beyond our imagination. We originally thought he was in trouble , and the result? He actually bought gifts for the female anchor, almost 10 billion! This is unbelievable!" Xiaogang's expression revealed deep doubts, his eyes were like wood lit by flames, Shining with incredible light. He seemed to be thinking about what was going on in the world and what the meaning of Brother Hao's behavior was.

Xiao Ming smiled happily on the side, his eyes full of ridicule for those who left the group. His smile seemed to be the sign of a winner, and his tone was full of self-satisfaction: "Fortunately, I didn't quit the group yesterday. It was really a wise move. Look at those guys who quit the group, they must be regretting it now. ?" There was a proud smile on the corner of his slightly raised mouth, as if he was glad for his original decision. His eyes revealed his enthusiasm for group chat, as if this was his battlefield and his stage.

Xiaohong couldn't help but add jealousy to the side, with a hint of coquettishness in her voice: "They must regret it now, just like that Wang Chuangang. He wants to join back now, but it's too late. Brother Hao has set a ban on joining the group. , it will be difficult to come in in the future!" Her words were full of pride and pride. Her words were like a handful of salt sprinkled on the wounds of those who left the group, making them even more painful. Her eyes shone with victory, as if she was showing everyone that she still remained in the group, which was an honor and a pride.

The group chat interface is already a bustle at the moment. Each new piece of news is like adding fuel to the fire, making the flames grow stronger. The group of friends expressed their opinions and speculations one after another. Their words were like countless fireworks blooming in the night sky, bright and short-lived. Their emotions were ignited by Brother Hao's behavior, and their excitement, doubts, ridicule, pride, etc. were all fully released at this moment.

This group chat storm caused by Brother Hao is raging in the Jiangcheng second-generation group, and everyone involved seems to be involved in a fanatical storm. They release their emotions here, they find their own sense of belonging here, and they experience an unprecedented online carnival here.

In this lively group chat, Shu Ziliang's voice suddenly rang out, like a clear ringtone cutting through the hustle and bustle, attracting people to pay attention to him. His long speeches are like gurgling streams, flowing in an atmosphere of excitement and fanaticism, giving people a new perspective of thinking.

His tone was calm and firm, and every word seemed to have been carefully thought out, just like the carefully carved stones that he threw out one by one, bursting the excited bubble in the group chat. His eyes were deep and sharp, as if he could see into people's hearts, making people dare not neglect him in the slightest. He said: "You may not know that in the past two days, I had planned to go to Yibin City to purchase land. However, I accidentally discovered something unusual."

He paused for a moment, and everyone's emotions were attracted by him, as if their hearts were hanging in the air waiting for his next words. He took a deep breath and continued: "I found that someone was selling land on a large scale behind the scenes at an extremely low price. At first, I was also attracted by the apparent cheapness, but my intuition told me that there must be something fishy in it."

The atmosphere in the group chat instantly solidified, and his words were like a sudden cold rain, bringing people back to reality from the lively carnival. Everyone is quietly waiting for his next words, his analysis and judgment.

"I conducted an in-depth investigation," a trace of determination flashed in his eyes, "and the results shocked me. Behind these middlemen who sell land, there are actually shadows of the Kim chaebol. I immediately became alert. Think about it, In order to deal with Brother Hao's film and television base layout, those consortiums can be said to have tried their best and used any means. They originally planned to give Brother Hao a fatal blow at the critical moment, but now they are eager to sell off the land they spent a lot of money to acquire. This There must be a ghost among them."

His words were like thunder, causing an uproar in the group chat. People were shocked by the secrets he revealed. They could not imagine that the truth behind it was so complicated and amazing. Every word he speaks is like a sharp sword, pointing straight to the core of the problem, forcing people to re-examine the world they thought they already understood.

"However, this morning, my cousin told me that the Duandian Group was actually the work of Brother Hao. At that moment, I completely woke up." There was a deep shock in his voice, "It turns out that we had always mistakenly thought that the Duandian Group was the work of Jin. The family's industry, but now it seems that Brother Hao and the Jin family have actually begun in-depth cooperation. But the rest of us are still kept in the dark and are played by them like chess pieces. All this is completely A well-planned plan.”

The group chat exploded again, and this time people's words were filled with shock, reflection, and understanding. Shu Ziliang's words were like a fire that ignited people's thinking and illuminated the road ahead for them. Every group member, whether old or new, was deeply attracted by his words and decided to pay further attention to this matter and think about how to choose the right stance in this seemingly magnificent business war in order to gain a brighter future. prospects and endless opportunities.

In the hustle and bustle of Jiangcheng's second-generation group, Feng Yihao's voice suddenly appeared on the screen, like a resolute stone, causing an uproar in the ups and downs of the group chat.

"I decided to work on the film and television base business together with everyone in the group."

Feng Yihao, his demeanor is calm and unhurried, and his tone reveals firm belief, as if he has foreseen the brilliant future of the film and television base. His eyes shone with confidence, which reflected his confidence in his own abilities and his deep belief in the success of this project. His words were like a ray of morning light in the cold winter, piercing the chaos and confusion of the group chat and painting a picture of a hopeful future for the group members.

As soon as this statement came out, the group chat exploded instantly, and the reaction of the group members was like a burning fire, warm and passionate. Their words spewed out like lava from a volcano, full of support and trust for Feng Yihao. Their expressions were excited, and their eyes were shining with the flame of ambition, which was their desire for the future and their yearning for success.

They have almost acquired the land of the film and television base, and the popularity of this project continues to rise, and it has even received attention and support from the government. The prospect was too tempting to resist. Feng Yihao's proposal is undoubtedly a once-in-a-lifetime business opportunity for them.

The group members began to rush to show off their strength and resources. They were like a pack of hungry wolves, eyeing this fat piece of meat. The anticipation and excitement in their voices cannot be concealed. They are eager to get a share of the project and realize their dreams of wealth.

"Brother Hao, your proposal is great! Our family is a retail department store, and we will definitely be able to bring a better shopping experience to the film and television base." A group member said with excitement. His hands were clasped together, as if he had already seen his future glory.

Another group member also couldn't wait to express his position: "Our family is a chain hotel, and we will definitely settle in the film and television base as soon as possible! Provide the best catering services to tourists!" His eyes were shining with ambition. It seems that I can already smell success.

Another group member said excitedly: "Our family runs a hotel, and the film and television base project will definitely attract a large number of tourists. We will definitely be able to provide the required hotel services." His face was filled with a confident smile, as if he had already I saw the hotel full of guests.

The rich second generation in the group rushed to grab it, because they knew that this was a rare business opportunity and one of the few businesses that was guaranteed to make a profit without losing money.

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The morning sun shines through the window, illuminating the entire room, and the golden light casts warmth on Feng Yihao's face. He had just woken up from a deep sleep and was replying to messages in Jiangcheng's second-generation group on his mobile phone with a calm and peaceful expression. This morning, everything seemed so peaceful and beautiful.

At this moment, Feng Yimeng rushed in excitedly, like an explorer who discovered a new world, her face was filled with unconcealable joy. "Brother, you didn't know that I was on Weibo's hot search list!" she said with high spirits. Although the protagonist of the hot search is Feng Yihao, she also became the focus of everyone's attention because her screenshots were posted on the Internet. For a time, countless comments and concerns from netizens came like a tide.

Feng Yihao put down his phone after hearing this. He smiled and joked: "I know, big internet celebrity, you are going to become popular overnight!" His tone was full of doting and helplessness. Regarding this sister's sudden situation, he I felt both funny and helpless.

After hearing what his brother said, Feng Yimeng put his hands on his hips and said angrily: "I'm not a big Internet celebrity! By the way, brother, I found that under these comments, many people are scolding you, saying that you are rich, unkind, and trying to please others. . It’s really boring. What do they know? Brother, you don’t use money just for the sake of making money. These people don’t know anything, so they just post nonsense on the Internet. It really pisses me off!" Her words were full of hatred towards Feng Yihao. His protection and confusion were beyond words.

After hearing what his sister said, Feng Yihao just smiled faintly. He spread his hands and looked indifferent, "Your brother, I just make money for the sake of making money. Mengmeng, do you have any misunderstandings about me?" He said What he said was true, but to Feng Yimeng's ears, he felt that his brother was joking.

Feng Yimeng stared at Feng Yihao with a pair of bright eyes, "Brother, don't hide it from me." Feng Yimeng looked directly into Feng Yihao's eyes, with a firm belief in his tone, "Sister Xu Wen told me everything yesterday Me. You are crazy about giving gifts in the live broadcast room. That is not a waste of money for you, but it has a deeper purpose, right? "

Feng Yihao felt a little uncomfortable with his sister's eyes. He looked away, smiled faintly, and did not answer.

"Today's hot news is like a strong wind, pushing our film and television base project to the forefront. The hard-shell TV is also burning in this wind, attracting attention." Feng Yimeng smiled slightly, his black and white eyes twinkling. Light, she paused and turned her eyes to her brother Feng Yihao beside her, as if she was carefully observing his every subtle reaction.

"Brother, you also instructed Sister Xu Wen to establish a pharmaceutical group. Does your move mean that we are about to enter various industries?" Feng Yimeng's voice was full of doubts, but more of a kind of conviction, "Brother , your layout has already begun, right? In the past few days, you have been doing in-depth research in the basement. Although I know little about your medical skills, I can feel your focus and persistence. Sister Xu Wen told me all this , your wisdom and plan are actually already well thought out, and every step is carried out step by step."

Feng Yimeng's expression revealed his immense admiration and admiration for his brother. Her eyes are like lake water that can penetrate people's hearts, deep and bright. Her tone was full of sincerity. This little princess who was held in the palm of everyone's hands was more like a sincere follower at the moment, looking at Feng Yihao with eyes full of admiration. "Brother, you are really amazing." Feng Yimeng's tone softened, and his sincere emotions were revealed. "You can always show your wisdom and talent inadvertently. You look so ordinary on the outside, even Some people misunderstand you, misunderstand your actions, and say you are a prodigal. But how can they understand your deep meaning? Every move and every decision you make is carefully thought out and has far-reaching considerations."

There was a trace of displeasure on Feng Yimeng's face. She felt worthless for her brother, "Those trolls on the Internet are just insignificant existences. They don't understand anything and can only make random comments. How can they understand your height?" ? How can they know the true meaning of you doing these things?" Her tone was full of disdain, but more of it was a desire to protect her brother and a disdain for those Internet trolls.

Feng Yihao looked at his sister's serious look and touched her forehead, "Mengmeng, you don't have a fever, do you? I really just spend money for fun, it's not as complicated as you think." He felt speechless in his heart, why Even Feng Yimeng started to have random thoughts? He just wants to live a more interesting life without so much meaning.

Feng Yimeng blinked his eyes and said seriously: "Brother, I understand. You always like to keep a low profile, pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger, right?" Feng Yihao almost spat out a mouthful of old blood after hearing this, "Pfft ! Mengmeng, I really don’t have that many ideas, I’m just bored.”

Looking at Feng Yimeng's eyes full of trust and admiration, Feng Yihao sighed in his heart. He knew that his image in the hearts of his family had become too mythical in their imagination. They always interpreted his every move as foresight and foresight. However, in reality, he is just an ordinary person.

"Okay, Mengmeng, stop thinking nonsense." Feng Yihao's tone was full of helplessness, "I'm not as great as you think. I'm just doing what I like to do."

Feng Yimeng listened to his brother's explanation but still looked at him with admiration, "Brother, you are always so low-key. But I know you must have your own reasons. I don't understand your wisdom, but I believe you must be right. of."

Feng Yihao could only smile helplessly. He knew that no matter how much he explained, he could not change their minds. In this case, let them continue to misunderstand. After all, it feels good to be admired and trusted by family members.

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The words are divided into two parts, like two clues groping in the dark. They move forward silently, until one stormy night, like lightning piercing the night sky, the two clues suddenly intersect.

On the Bund of Shanghai, there stands a super luxurious French-style villa. It is majestic and majestic, like an ancient fortress, standing firmly on the bank of the Huangpu River. Dark clouds surged like ink, lowering the entire sky, making the atmosphere in the villa even more depressing. There was a sense of tension in the air that was about to come.

Deep in the villa, there is a person hidden - Qiu Qianqian. She spent three hellish days in that dark room. There was no light, no sound, only endless silence and loneliness to accompany her. She is completely isolated from the outside world, without any communication equipment, and no one can talk to her. Although this kind of private confinement is illegal, she is surprisingly calm as if she is used to this kind of treatment. There was no trace of panic in her eyes, revealing determination and tenacity.

When Qiu Qianqian appeared in front of people again, everyone was surprised by her paleness and haggardness. There are still old scars on her face, and the shocking marks seem to tell the story of past suffering. The new paleness added a bit of helplessness to her appearance. The once pure and sexy woman had disappeared without a trace, leaving only the tired and weak person in front of her.

"Master Jin, we have found out." A female secretary wearing glasses stood in front of Jin Junjun, her tone was as cold as the north wind in winter, biting cold, "Vice President Qiu is lurking next to Brother Hao. He has been acting suspiciously for a while." Her words were like a sharp blade, piercing Qiu Qianqian's heart.

Jin Junjun was shocked after hearing this, and a trace of surprise and anger flashed in his eyes. He stared at Qiu Qianqian, as if he wanted to see through her.

"I really admire Brother Hao's generosity." Jin Junjun finally spoke, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and a sneer appeared. This smile is like the cold wind blowing across the ice in the cold winter, cold and sharp, with a kind of ruthlessness. His eyes were like the surface of a frozen lake, calm but deep, hiding a sharp light. "Thirty billion, he is actually willing to spend thirty billion to buy you. You betrayed the group and betrayed the Jin family. I thought you were so determined, but it seems that you are just a slave to money. The tone of being fed by money is quite... Pretty tough."

His words, every word, were like ice arrows carved by his own hands, hitting Qiu Qianqian's heart. That sarcastic and disdainful tone seemed like he had seen through Qiu Qianqian's heart at a glance.

Qiu Qianqian's expression changed slightly. Her face, originally as pale as white paper, was now even more transparent. She raised her eyes, which were a pair of black and white eyes, but at the moment they were full of complex emotions. Injury, anger, and confusion are intertwined together, like fireworks intertwined in the dark night sky, bright and short-lived. She spoke with a tremor in her voice, "Is this how you look at me? Do you think I betrayed the Jin family for money?"

"Isn't it?" Jin Junjun stepped forward. His figure looked so tall under the light, while Qiu Qianqian looked so small. He approached Qiu Qianqian, his eyes as sharp as sharp knives, "If you didn't have any thoughts of betrayal, why didn't you report it when you were in Jiangcheng? Why did you hide the huge sum of 30 billion? Have you ever mentioned a word to me?"

His words were like a heavy hammer, hitting Qiu Qianqian's heart hard. She opened her mouth, but found herself speechless. Her throat seemed to be blocked by something, and only a hoarse voice came out intermittently, "I...I..."

"Have you nothing to say?" Jin Junjun smiled coldly, and the chill in his smile made the air around him freeze. "What else do you have to deny? If you are bribed, you are bribed! You should It’s very clear how serious the consequences of betraying me will be!”

As his words fell, the atmosphere in the entire villa instantly became tense. That kind of coldness was not only directed at Qiu Qianqian, but also permeated every corner. Like the north wind in the cold winter, it blew through every inch of space, making everyone present feel an inexplicable chill. Their eyes showed fear and uneasiness, as if they were shivering from the cold.

For a moment, the whole place was silent. Only Jin Junjun's cold eyes and Qiu Qianqian's pale and helpless face formed a sharp contrasting picture under the dim light. This silence and chill seemed to freeze the entire villa into ice, making everyone feel an invisible sense of oppression that was suffocating.

After twenty long seconds, like the cold winter, Qiu Qianqian finally broke the oppressive silence. Her eyes seemed to be stung by the cold wind, holding crystal tears, shining with sadness and perseverance. However, her tone was surprisingly calm, as if these twenty seconds of silence had allowed her to find inner peace and determination.

"I understand, I am fully aware of the consequences of betraying Master Jin." She spoke slowly, each word falling like cold snowflakes, "I don't want to argue anymore, the past words are like dust in the wind. , is floating around and can’t change anything. Let’s talk about something practical.”

There was a deep sadness in her words, like snowflakes falling alone on a cold winter night. She looked up at Jin Junjun, her eyes shining with determination. "I know that because of this incident, you have endured the pressure and losses of the group, and it may even affect the position of the heir. These 30 billion should be enough to make up for this loss."

She paused and took a deep breath, as if gathering the last courage in her heart, "I am willing to spend these 30 billion, not only to make up for the losses of the Jin family, but also to repay the kindness that the Jin family has shown me over the years. . At the same time, I also hope that these 30 billion can be forgiven by you. From now on, the Jin family and I will be like scattered snowflakes, with nothing to do with each other."

Her expression revealed a sense of determination and calmness, a decision she had made during the past three days of confinement. Her face was like a piece of white paper blown by the cold wind, without any expression, only her firm eyes revealed her inner choice. Although betraying Feng Yihao's trust made her heartbroken, she could only choose this method to repay the kindness of the Jin family. She knew this was her only way out.

Jin Junjun looked at Qiu Qianqian in front of him quietly. His face did not show any emotion, like a cold ice sculpture. He said calmly: "You are quite sensible." The words revealed the confidence and arrogance of the superior, "Since you are willing to spend 30 billion to buy your free life, then this deal is a good deal." He took it casually. Pull out a note with a bank account's information on it, "Transfer money to this account and you're good to go."

In Jin Junjun's world, credit and commitment are as important as iron laws. Therefore, he will let Qiu Qianqian go as agreed. However, in this cruel game, what will happen after Qiu Qianqian leaves depends on Qiu Qianqian's own choice and destiny. He turned around calmly and ignored everything in front of him. From now on, there is no longer any relationship between Qiu Qianqian and the Jin family in Magic City.

The huge sum of 30 billion arrived on time, quietly falling into Master Jin's account like thick snow flakes. He sat in front of that expensive and magnificent desk, tapping his fingers lightly on the table, his eyes like a falcon staring at its prey, staring unblinkingly at the numbers jumping on the computer screen. Those numbers seemed to be the embodiment of his future power and glory. With every increase, his smile became brighter. The satisfied smile gradually bloomed on his face, like the warm sunshine of early spring, melting the coldness of winter and bringing warm and bright light.

The account into which this huge amount of money fell was a secret account hidden overseas. Its changes would not cause the slightest ripples in the domestic financial market. As for the whereabouts of this money, Master Jin has already made a detailed plan. He raised his hand slightly and snapped his fingers, and the confidant who had been following him and trusted him appeared at the door. He whispered a few words to his assistant, who nodded and quietly retreated. Soon after, this huge sum of money will go through a series of operations, like sand being carried away in a flood, covered under the cloak of legality, and eventually flow back into Jin Junjun's private account.

Why a private account? The reason for this is only known to Jin Junjun himself. Although he is the chairman of Superstar Group and holds great power, he feels constrained by the distribution of the group's shares. He owns only 15 percent of the group, which means that when making decisions, he must consult board members with larger stakes. This feeling was like a group of old men pointing fingers at him, preventing him from freely expressing his ambitions, which made him very unhappy.

But now, with this huge sum of 30 billion, he feels like he has put on a layer of armor and has more confidence. He seems to have seen himself winning the power struggle. Even if he loses his position as the heir to the group, he will have enough capital to regain his strength and make a comeback. In the world of the Kim chaebol, the right to speak always belongs to the strongest person. And he, Jin Junjun, is about to become the strong man with the right to speak.

His eyes shone with confidence and determination, as if the 30 billion had become his sharp sword, able to help him overcome obstacles and climb all the way to the pinnacle of power. The anger in his heart burned even more intensely, and he couldn't wait to show his strength and determination to the board members who had once told him what to do.

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Half an hour later, the door of the exquisitely carved luxury villa slowly opened, and Qiu Qianqian's figure finally appeared in everyone's sight. Under the gaze of dozens of strong bodyguards, she limped out with difficulty. Her face was as pale as paper, and there was a trace of wet blood hanging from the corner of her mouth. Her figure was swaying, like a candle in the wind, and she might fall down at any time. However, even in such a situation, she still tried hard to maintain her last dignity and moved step by step towards the door of the villa.

The surrounding air seemed to be frozen, dull and depressing. At this moment, female secretary Yuan Liyuan wearing black-rimmed glasses walked over with a frown on her face. "Master Jin, are you really going to let Qiu Qianqian leave like this?" There was a hint of unwillingness and worry in her tone, "She knows a lot of confidential information about the group!"

Yuan Liyuan has a hot figure and very good looks. She is also Jin Junjun's right-hand man. But unlike Yue Ling's ability and decisiveness, she is better at internal affairs management and manages the company's employees in an orderly manner. Her appearance is always accompanied by a special atmosphere, as if everything around her is eclipsed.

The discord between Yuan Liyuan and Qiu Qianqian is no longer a secret. Both of them are top talents trained by the group with countless efforts. They refuse to give in to each other and fight openly and secretly. Yuan Liyuan looked at Qiu Qianqian's devastated look, with mixed feelings in her heart.

Jin Junjun's eyes were cold, and he shot at Yuan Liyuan like a sharp blade, "Are you teaching me how to do things?" There was a trace of displeasure in his words, and the surrounding atmosphere was like a tight bowstring.

Yuan Liyuan's expression changed, and panic surged in her heart. She knew she had made a mistake, so she quickly lowered her head and apologized: "I'm sorry, Master Jin, I was too talkative!"

"It's good to know!" Jin Junjun snorted coldly, turned and left. His figure disappeared around the corner of the villa, and he never looked at Qiu Qianqian again. It seems that there is no value in her that is worthy of nostalgia and use.

As Jin Junjun left, the oppressive atmosphere around him disappeared instantly. Yuan Liyuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, with a trace of pride flashing in her eyes. From then on, she was the most trusted person around Master Jin. She secretly vowed to seize this opportunity and firmly consolidate her position.

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Qiu Qianqian left the luxurious villa, and her figure disappeared into the vast night. She did not relax her vigilance because she left the Jin family. Instead, she became more cautious. Her nerves were like tight strings, always paying attention to the subtle changes in her surroundings. Her leg injury has mostly healed, but in front of everyone, she still staggers around, pretending to be seriously injured. She knows very well that only by showing weakness to the enemy can she win unexpectedly at critical moments.

Her heart was full of uneasiness and doubts. She didn't know whether Master Jin would really let her go, or whether he would still miss their past friendship. She once made great contributions to the Kim chaebol, but as she learned more and more about the secrets of the Kim family, she gradually became aware of her own danger. The Jin family used women to trade with powerful people, and took videos of those transactions, establishing a huge network of relationships. This network was full of power and money, and she already knew too much about these secrets.

Qiu Qianqian is standing on the side of the road at the moment, preparing to cross the zebra crossing. She looked like a delicate lily in the sunshine. However, this peaceful scene was about to be broken by a sudden disaster. A truck, like a wild beast, suddenly rushed towards her. The speed of the car was so eye-popping that even the wind had no time to react and could only be knocked away violently.

There was a hint of ruthlessness and determination in the truck driver's eyes. He seemed to be the driver of this beast, determined to destroy all obstacles in the way. When he saw Qiu Qianqian on the zebra crossing, instead of slowing down, he stepped on the accelerator and continued to accelerate. There was no hesitation or pity in his eyes, only cold determination. At this moment, there is only a thin line between life and death, and Qiu Qianqian is standing on that line.

(End of this chapter)