The reborn businesswoman loses again

Chapter 136
For a long time, Qin Qing has always known that in Feng Yan's impression, she is a dignified and decent lady with excellent character and learning. Even if her subordinates run a casino, it is to make a living.

The 1000 million photographed calligraphy and painting are still hanging in his study.

Qin Qing was very clear about Feng Yan's expectations, but she couldn't continue being raised in the greenhouse as an ignorant flower after being reborn once.

She never thought that she would have feelings for the man in front of her, so much so that she gave up her plan to sever the relationship when she became an adult, but she wanted to confess everything and hand over her trump card.

But the first step that hadn't been taken was crushed in the dust by the man's words.

Extremely dangerous person, apart from relationships, Feng Yan's definition of her gangster activities and territory grabbing is cold and precise.

Qin Qing felt that the air she spit out between breaths was icy cold, her eyes met the man's deep gaze in a daze, she opened her mouth, her throat was dry and hoarse, "Feng Yan, what about Qu Li, why are you Don't ask me?

She suddenly wanted to know what men would think of her when she broke into Qu's house alone and almost shed Qu Li's blood.

"This matter..." Feng Yan poured a glass of water and put it in front of her. Seeing that her complexion was a bit ugly, he paused for a while and was still not willing to say serious words. He only said seriously, "You are angry." I can understand, but the action is too reckless. People are fine now, so don't make an example."

Compared with Qu Li, who was admitted to the ICU, the man is more inclined to manage his children's emotions, and does not intend to pursue this matter further.

This kind of protection and protection is already in the scope of doting, but Qin Qing cares more about the last sentence, the prerequisite for a man's forgiveness is that the person is not dead.

That's right, since she was reborn, she has killed several times under forced circumstances, and the occasional bloody ones are the aftermath of the Yebang. In the eyes of men, even if she gets angry and tries to teach Qu Li, she still can't bear the pain after all. Under the killer.

It wasn't until Feng Yan drove her back to the casino, lying on the big soft bed, staring at the ceiling in the darkness, after a long time, Qin Qing raised her hands to cover her eyes, curled her thin body into a ball, deeply embedded in the Into the boundless darkness.

The 5000 million check arrived in the account, and the funds flowing from the casino were consolidated and delivered to Luo Jingyuan the next day.

For this, Qin Qing has only one request, "Uncle Luo, no matter where I go from now on, I want the Red Tiger Gang to be loyal forever."

In other words, for today's 1 million yuan, what she wants to buy is a permanent and stable cooperative relationship between the two gangs.

This is actually not too much, Luo Jingyuan also knew that he had no way out, "Okay."

So far, the two powerful gangs in City B have formally joined forces to encircle and suppress the Jiaolong Gang.

Ge Tianxiang also never expected that Qin Qing's mind in business was not inferior to her skill at all. In the next attack, he cooperated with the Red Tiger Gang, causing the Jiaolong Gang to be double-clamped on the site and the market. Defeated with lightning speed.

In city B, when there was a turmoil in the streets and streets, and people were panicking, Qin Qing, the instigator behind all these plans, returned to school leisurely after a week of summer vacation.

Today is the time for the results of the final exam of the second year of senior high school. As a preparatory group for the third year of high school, the results this time will determine the next class placement.

On the tree-lined avenue in the early morning, students in twos and threes were discussing their grades. The young man walking among them walked leisurely. The mottled light and shadow of the treetops fell on her hair, and a layer of pale gold bloomed. When she walked to the end of the tree path, she raised her eyes. You can see the scumbags from class seven squatting in rows on the edge of the flower bed not far away.

"God Song!"

Seeing the figure of the young man, the squatting little carrots stood up together again, smiling as if they had found their backbone.

"What are you doing here, don't you want to look at the grades?" Qin Qing put her hands in her trouser pockets, tilted her head and smiled lightly. Last night, this group of people was still very excited.

Hearing this, the scumbags in private clothes showed a shy look on their faces, scratching their heads in embarrassment, "Boss didn't come, we were quite confident at first, but we heard along the way The overall results of the grade group are not good, so I feel a little uneasy."

Is this a sudden cowardice at the door?

Qin Qing couldn't help shaking her head and laughing. After scanning around, she found that Luo Zihang was indeed not there. She thought she was helping at home, so she didn't ask any further questions. She moved her feet and walked in the direction of the crowd. She said in a clear voice: "Now, it's time to impress everyone."

Whether the scumbag label on his shoulders and the muddy impression of ignorance and incompetence can be thrown back on the teachers' faces depends on today's report card.

In the past month, it was the teenager who led them to stay up all night to fight hard and read at night, and now she is the one who walks ahead without fear. Although her back is thin, the determination in her steps has given birth to infinite courage in vain.

The students who were huddled on the side of the bulletin board to read their grades and rankings turned around and saw a group of ferocious scumbags approaching aggressively. Everyone was so frightened that they all retreated to the side, leaving a large open space.

Usually, this group of scumbags never cared when the rankings were released, and no one showed up. This year's uncharacteristic performance reminded me of the contest between Class [-] and Class [-] in the first semester.

Could it be that Class Seven really thinks he can win?
Intrigued by this mighty formation, the others also stretched their necks and searched for the name of Class Seven from the bottom of the list.

In the end, after taking a closer look, he was surprised to find that the class at the bottom of Wannian actually abdicated.

"The bottom one this year is Class [-], um... the second is Class [-], and the third is Class [-]..." The students in the crowd followed the students who were reading the list and counted the past, and when they saw one of the ranks, they shuddered. His eyes widened, "Damn it!"

"I'm going! Is it true?" At the same time, the others finally noticed the strange arrangement, and couldn't help but rubbed their eyes, thinking that they were hallucinating.

The eyes of everyone in the seventh class were also fixed on one place. After a long while, Dahui turned his head blankly, looked at the calm young man beside him, and said uncertainly: "God Song, you punched me, I doubt it. I am dreaming."

With a puff, Qin Qing couldn't help but raised her hand and slammed it on his chest, with neither light nor heavy force, but full of firmness, and a warm smile overflowed from her big clear eyes, and gave the final answer, "You are not dreaming, We won, the third average score in the whole grade, above the third class."

Ranked among the top three on the list of total average scores, there is the serial number of class seven, which is loud and steady above class three, narrowly winning by a gap of [-] points.

"Win..." Dahui looked at the serial number on the red paper, and his eyes suddenly turned red, "We really won!"

(End of this chapter)