The master of the reborn business girl

Chapter 13 The Qu Family

Sun Ze was clearly relying on his large number of people and his background to find a place for his son.

The onlookers looked at Song Ye, who was extremely thin in the encirclement, and they were discussing and worrying for a while, but Sun Ze had gangster forces in the local area, so he couldn't easily offend him, and no one dared to come forward to rescue him at this time.

"Fight, if something happens, I will be responsible." Sun Zeyun said calmly, as if he didn't care about human life at all.

Song Ye sneered in his heart, like a father, like a son, Lao Tzu is as crazy as the boy.

However, those two blows just now were not enough to warm up, Song Ye turned his body sideways, put on a posture, just in time to continue practicing.

"Stop." There was a yell from outside the crowd, and then Zhao Zhen rushed over, and immediately blocked Song Ye, "Mr. Sun, what are you doing? I don't know where my nephew is. Annoyed you?" On the way here, Song Ye discussed with Zhao Zhen that he should show himself as uncle and nephew on the grounds that it was convenient for the man.

Seeing a familiar face at this end, Sun Ze was also taken aback, and frowned subconsciously, "Mr. Zhao of Yuncheng, so this child belongs to your family?" Although it is Mr. Zhao and Mr. Sun, Sun Ze has long eyes. From the posture above his head, he has no respect for Zhao Zhen at all.

Yuncheng is a small city, and Yufu Jewelry is not a leader in the industry, so Sun Ze naturally looks down on Zhao Zhen.

Zhao Zhen's complexion darkened, knowing the disparity in status, but still protecting Song Ye, "If my nephew offends me in any way, I would like to ask President Sun to give this child a chance."

"Opportunity?" Hearing this, Sun Ze snorted, pointed at the two young men on the ground and snorted coldly, "Mr. Zhao's nephew didn't give Mr. Li's son a chance. Mr. Li's hand was broken, so I'll make the decision. It's not an exaggeration to leave a hand of Mr. Zhao's nephew."

"What?" Zhao Zhen was still a little dazed, looking back at Song Ye's small arms and thin legs that would collapse in the wind, how could he break other people's hands.But in fact, from Song Ye's calm face, he broke out in cold sweat and pursed his lips. After all, he did not blame him. He cupped his hands at Sun Ze, "Since I hurt someone, my side I will apologize to Mr. Li, but Mr. Sun's suggestion is too harsh."

"Hehe, Mr. Zhao probably doesn't come here often, so he doesn't know the rules. If you cause trouble on my Sun Ze's territory, you have to bear the consequences. Mr. Zhao, I'm sorry." Sun Ze waved his hand, The bodyguards in black immediately surrounded him.

Song Ye, who was planning to practice her hands just now, stopped moving now, so she could stand behind Zhao Zhen in her spare time and become a melon-eating crowd.

Zhao Zhen gritted his teeth, he was humiliated on the scene, and he was terribly angry, "Sun Ze, don't bully others too much."

Sun Ze bullied you for being powerless with a half-smile, what's the matter.

Seeing that the bodyguards were about to arrest people, the scene was once again out of control, but the sound of footsteps came from outside the crowd again, orderly and powerful, with steady and fast steps, and within a short while, another group of bodyguards surrounded them both inside and outside Get up, put your hands in your pockets, as if you are going to take out something.

Sun Ze was startled when he saw this, and he hadn't asked clearly about the origin, but when he saw the crowd parting, a man in a suit and leather shoes came in style.

"Qu, Young Master Qu!" Sun Ze was shocked, and quickly put on a smiling face to greet him, "Young Master Qu is here, it really makes the auction shine, I don't know if Young Master Qu has a fancy stone, otherwise let me Let me introduce you."

That's what the so-called following the trend is.

The man twitched his lips, and his reaction to Sun Ze seemed to be sarcasm and ignorance, "Don't bother Mr. Sun, I don't lack the things in this shop, but I came across a good one today, and I'm waiting for it." The filming started, but now you have offended the seller, and I have a hard time dealing with it."

While speaking, although Song Ye had been standing sideways behind Zhao Zhen, he always felt that the man's gaze fell on him like a shadow.

Sun Ze, who was nodding and bowing over there, froze his face in an instant, his eyes widened, showing an expression of disbelief, "Hehe, I don't know what kind of good things Mr. Zhao brought to get into Qu Shao's eyes?"

"Shouldn't Mr. Sun, the person in charge, know about this kind of thing? If there's nothing wrong, let's start filming quickly. I'm looking forward to a cooperation." After the man finished speaking, he turned around and walked out of the crowd without showing any face. Sun Ze stayed.

The latter, however, was already covered in cold sweat, turned his head stiffly, opened a smile that was uglier than crying, and smiled respectfully at Zhao Zhen: "Mr. Come on, let's go in."

Song Ye raised his eyebrows. Sure enough, he has the right to do things with money, and his face changed quickly enough.

Zhao Zhen straightened his collar, calmly, not at all angry like before.

Poor Mr. Zhao guarded his two sons and became the focus of everyone. He was so angry that his old face turned black but he didn't dare to attack. After all, he was a member of the Qu family, and no one dared to offend easily.

When the other end entered the venue, Zhao Zhen led Song Ye into the lounge, but he didn't blame her for causing trouble, "How is it, did you get hurt just now?"

In his point of view, Song Ye is not only his partner, but also a little girl. Even if he interrupted someone's hand just now, it must have been caused by those two arrogant boys from the Zhao family. Just trust the calm Song Ye in front of him.

And this kind of trust and unconditional protection also put Song Ye in a good mood, the corners of his mouth curled up for the first time, and a touch of girlish softness appeared on his delicate face, which made Zhao Zhen dazzled again.

"I'm fine." She shook her head and handed the bag in her hand to the other party. "Since our things this time have attracted attention, we might as well strike while the iron is hot and create a bigger momentum. Let's sell these two pieces later."

Before Zhao Zhen recovered from that smile, he looked down at the two black stones in his hand, and it took him a long time to realize, "You bought this at the stall just now?"

"Well, let's untie it now if you have time." Song Ye sat on one stone-dissolving machine and motioned Zhao Zhen to sit on the other one.

Zhao Zhen was stunned for a moment, seeing that this poor-looking stone was bought at a roadside stall, and could it still be green together.

But seeing the presence of the old god Song Ye, he couldn't bear to discourage the child's enthusiasm, so he patiently began to explain the stone.

Song Ye learned while watching, and he got started very quickly. With the help of supernatural powers, the progress was faster than that of Zhao Zhen. When Zhao Zhen turned his head, he saw two white ice-species floating flowers the size of fists appearing in front of his eyes. .

And as soon as his hand got cold, a purple jadeite of green and ice species also appeared!

Although the grade of jadeite is inferior to that of Laokeng glass, its appearance is excellent, and it can be on the table.

Zhao Zhen looked at these two pieces, this time he really believed that Song Ye had extraordinary talent in this line of work.

(End of this chapter)