The reborn businesswoman loses again

Chapter 162 Mystery
Since she was reborn, both Qin Qing's face and talent have caused a lot of trouble, among which women's jealousy and revenge are countless, but there is only one Qu Li who has been entangled and still at large.

This mad dog who used Feng Yan to pounce on her, Qin Qing had thousands of impulses to kill her every time he met up to now, but he decided to do it at the last moment.

And the source of this reason is still Feng Yan.

"What are you worried about?" She leaned her neck back and turned her muscles, but her mind still couldn't react to the other party's question for a while.

Nan Xu stared at the delicate young man with his collarbone slightly open because he turned his head on the LCD screen, and said with emotion: "It's hard for your guardian to stare at you every day and still keep talking, isn't it that you two are still a pure brotherhood now? "

It stands to reason that with such a flowery and jade-like beauty in front of her eyes, even if she was disguised as a man, she would be fascinated by her at the beginning. It is impossible for a normal bloody man to control her, but look at the boy's reaction...

"Cough cough..." Qin Qing, who was in a trance, was choked and coughed in an instant. She raised her hand to cover the corner of her mouth, and said helplessly, "Can't you pretend to be serious in your mind?"

All day imagining helping her with a man, the enthusiasm is comparable to that of a matchmaker.

"Hey, okay." Nan Xu didn't know whether the young man was too young to understand or a real emotional insulator, so he sighed and spread his hands and had to change the subject: "In short, it's not because Feng Yan likes Qu Li that he treats him specially, but Qu's station Strictly speaking, they belong to the Feng family's team. But the whole thing is connected together, as you said, which is very abnormal, not only Feng Yan's attitude towards Qu Li, but also the Qu family's relationship with the gambling king. The role you played in between, the bracelet on your hand has a positioning function itself, and Feng Yue died like this three years ago. The water is too deep, Qin Qing, I think Feng Yan will do everything possible to prevent you from participating It makes sense to go in."

No matter which side's role it is, stomping one's feet is enough to shake the leader of one side. Once it gets involved, it is difficult to get out of the whole body.

The Feng family, the Qu family, the gambling king, and even Feng Yan and Feng Yue, who died three years ago, must be inextricably linked. The more you look into it, the more unnatural the whole thing becomes. But the source is still confusing for a while.

Qin Qing lowered her eyes and pondered for a while, ignored Nan Xu's advice, and continued to ask indifferently: "How are you preparing for the selection of the gambling king?"

Hearing this, the latter knew that she had made up her mind, so she could only shake her head and sigh: "As you expected, even if your casinos are spread all over the country, your Boss Qin's name will not appear on the invitation list at the other end, so I I found a few lists of similar ages, and when the time comes, I will wait for you to come back and see how to overcome them.”

The other party blocked the normal registration door, so they can only find another way, if they can't get it, they will grab it.

Qin Qing responded with a slight smile to such an outrageous gangster's approach, but she quickly accepted the suggestion in her heart, "Okay, let me know anytime you have any news."

After hanging up the video call, she sank into the chair without moving, rubbing her fingertips on her wrist, recalling the pain of being cut off by the horizontal knife in her previous life, Feng Yue died in the same way three years ago, and then she was chosen to take revenge.

Today, the farther she goes on this road, the more resolute and ruthless her mind is polished, and the more ruthless her methods become. The more she fits with Feng Yue, the more she feels that the other party's heart is determined to regain the position of gambling king. It's not as simple as satisfying one's own selfishness.

The truth of the murder three years ago, the details revealed by Feng Yan, had been misleading her.

The fact that Qu Li was punished was quickly forgotten in the collective silence. The training of the large team was in full swing in the hot summer, and Qin Qing also took this opportunity to formally come into contact with the rigorous training of the special team. .

"Cross the obstacle, move fast, you're all dawdling in embroidery, get off me, Song Ruye is good, keep it up."

In the scorching heat, groups of students crawled on the ground and crossed the barbed wire. Their knees and elbows rubbed against the ground for a long time and it hurt unbearably. However, facing the fear of being punished if they fell behind, all of them rushed forward desperately.

Among them, the slender figure of the fastest runner was like a swallow. He deftly climbed over the last high wall and took down the pennant. Cursed, "Damn."

Hearing this, the boy glanced over from under the lowered brim of his hat, his tense face eased a little, and he showed a gentle smile, "Here, here you are."

As she spoke, she handed over the third pennant she got today.

Luo Zihang was startled, his face turned dark immediately, he gritted his molars and squeezed out the answer, "I don't want it."

The people in Class [-] who caught up behind saw this and hurried over to persuade them: "Hey, Boss, God Song, it doesn't matter whoever gets the pennant, anyway, the benefits belong to our class. Boss, you just calm down, God Song didn't mean it." I'm mad at you."

Men are aggressive creatures by nature. Whenever there is a game to win or lose, a good brother has to be an opponent. The most unacceptable thing is the opponent's tolerance.

Qin Qing also didn't turn her head around for a while, and touched her nose when she heard this, feeling a little embarrassed.

"Go, what's the matter with you? It's not up to you to intervene in the matter between me and Aye." Luo Zihang kicked away the noisy peacemaker beside him, but he still couldn't help feeling depressed. Every time Tian loses to the person he wants to protect, this somewhat frustrates his masculine self-esteem.

"Hey, your class is open. With you and Aye here, the pennant doesn't have our share. Every time you choose the meal first, you also use the bathroom first. Is there any reason?" Yu Yang felt that the instructor The proposed welfare mechanism is entirely to open the back door to Class Seven. If you want to cry but have no tears, you can't wait to join Class Seven as a lackey. At the end, you especially poke your heart out, "I think Zihang doesn't have to work hard. Just let Aye capture the flag. You Just lie down and win."

Which of the two hundred and five pots can't be opened and which pot can be lifted. Seeing that Young Master Luo is about to run away in a second, Qiao Nan separated the two of them, and said in a good temper: "Zihang, I understand what you are thinking. If you are angry with others, I think you should talk to Aye more."

If this group of people were ranked in terms of intelligence, Qin Qing was number one, and Qiao Nan was second.

Luo Zihang used to think that the other party looked like a fox, but now that he was stared at by those eyes behind the glasses, he felt that his mind had nowhere to hide, so he avoided it in a panic: "What's there to talk about, it's just a broken pennant."

"Hehe..." Qiao Nan laughed softly, shook his head and put his hands on his shoulders, and said without evasion: "You know that's not what I'm talking about."

(End of this chapter)