The reborn businesswoman loses again

Chapter 247 The crumbling crown

Since City B was subsumed into the Ye Gang and Commander Yi Ye Tian, ​​other forces in the smaller City A have also obediently submitted to their subordinates. Not to mention it is just a business hotel, even Qin's building is smashed every day, and no one dares to control it. .

It's just that Qin Qing doesn't bother to use this method. She wants to use the most ruthless method to uproot this big tree that has been cultivated for thousands of years.

After planning for so long, how could she be negligent when she made a final move.

So when the scene was surrounded, it was still the Qin family who panicked.

"Who are these people, Qin Qing, don't force me to call the police." Qin Wanrou looked at the gangster-like men in black, horrified, but still straightened her back, trying to regain the dominance.

Qin Qing seemed to have heard a joke, and said calmly: "The Qin family embezzled public funds, was suspected of participating in hiring murderers to kill people, and even opposed the army and Fang. Compared to me, it seems that you should be afraid of the police uncle."

In fact, there is no need to call the police at all. Right now, everyone in City A has received text messages, and the police may already be on their way.

With all the hats buttoned down, Qin Wanrou almost didn't hit her legs softly. Her face was completely pale, and she subconsciously opened her mouth to argue, "No, it's none of my business..."

"You are the heir of the Qin family, and you can't get rid of it because of emotion and reason." Qin Qing raised her eyes and interrupted her lightly, her eyes no longer had the emotional surge when she left.

As far as she is concerned, she no longer cares who the heir will be.

Button, the door was knocked twice, Qin Wanrou looked back like a frightened bird, and saw a woman with charming eyebrows leaning against the door with a cigarette between her fingertips and looking over.

"Are you done? The smog here is not as clean as my smoke." Nan Xu took a deep breath, and then exhaled the smoke fiercely. His haggard face was full of sorrow, "Fuck."

Before going out, she was afraid that Qin Qing would suffer, so she secretly put a bug on her body, and overheard the confession by accident.Hearing the young girl's words about the past earlier made her very angry, but today she understands it better, and now she has the heart to slash people.

Seeing her appear, Qin Qing was also a little surprised, touched the belt with one hand, and found a bug that the other party had stuck to it, looking quite helpless, "It's all over, you should go back and have a good rest."

In this battle, she is the commander-in-chief, Nan Xu is the executor, and most of them are operated by her.

Qin Qing was very grateful to her, and he didn't want her to suffer any more.

But obviously, a certain person has a serious lack of sleep and has a bad temper. Seeing her gentle and considerate face at the moment, her mood became more and more irritable, and she kicked the door with a slam, "Why are you talking so much with these scumbags?" , and no one will touch you even if you kill them all."

Whoever dares to touch this emperor will be shot down first.

Frightened by the murderous intent in her words, the Qin family, including Qin Wanrou, immediately fell silent, and Qiqi stepped back, fearing that she would be taken first and opened the knife first.

Seeing that the situation took a turn for the worse, and his side had fallen into a passive situation, the old man on the high platform tightly grabbed the blanket on his knees, and said in a low voice with an ugly expression to let him go.

"Let them go."

Qin Qing is well versed in the superficial engineering of his reserve, but he doesn't bother to talk to him.

However, Nan Xu was fired again, crushed out the cigarette butt, and said in a straight tone: "Damn old woman, what are you pretending to be, can you stop us from leaving? If it weren't for me, I would still be thinking about eight honors and eight shames." , I will break your neck right now for your perverted abuse of Qin Qing."

South Americans are not simple, rude and impolite people. Now they don't even care about respecting the old and loving the young. Thinking about it, they are really angry.

"You...you..." The old lady who was raised in a big mansion has always been elegant and precious. It was the first time she was pointed at her nose and insulted. She was so angry that she panted heavily, and she fainted after rolling her eyes.

Once the pillars fell, the moths of the Qin family were in chaos again.

Qin Qing didn't care whether the old lady had swallowed her breath or not, she shook her head and smiled helplessly. The reserved mask finally gained some popularity. When she passed by Qin Wanrou, she noticed the burning gaze of the other party. She looked back, Not even a second of delay is owed.

"As I said, you can take this position if you want, I don't care."

Now you get your wish and hopefully hold up this crumbling crown too.

It wasn't until the men in black dispersed and the girl's figure disappeared from sight that Qin Wanrou came back to her senses in a daze, realizing that the girl had already reached a higher level during the time she was trying her best to please the Patriarch. It may be difficult for me to reach out.

And she turned around and looked at the chaotic banquet hall, and finally realized the great panic brought about by the title of heir.

Leaving aside the messy affairs of the Qin family, Qin Qing was dragged downstairs by Nan Xu, her wrist bones were almost crushed, but she didn't cry out for pain, but just let him vent in silence.

The reporters at the bottom of the corridor rushed to the top floor to catch the headlines when they heard the wind, only the draft roared past the door, Nan Xu walked in a hurry, and was panting for lack of sleep, and only saw the red wrist under the palm when he got into the car.

She stopped moving suddenly, the pain that had been suppressed so hard hit her eyes, she reached out her hand unbearably, and hugged the thin body in front of her tightly, "You...you..."

Boss Nan, who swept across the area with his mouth and mechanism just now like a gun, now turned his mouth upside down into a cassette tape repeater.

"Huh?" Sensing the wetness on her shoulders, Qin Qing raised her voice, raised her hand to gently follow her back, and said with emotion: "It's all right."

It's passed.

Nan Xu completely collapsed in this gentle whisper, and cried in front of the car, like a three-year-old child, much younger than a girl.

The driver who was driving poked his head out curiously, but a second later he was slapped on the head, and had no choice but to shrink back resentfully.

"..." Qin Qing was speechless at this operation of crying and hitting someone.

"You idiot." It wasn't until she had cried enough that Nan Xu buried her head on Qin Qing's shoulder embarrassingly, and began to teach in a muffled voice, "Why do you want to hide this kind of thing? You should let the Luo family follow you." The two little children of the Song family came to listen together. You once sacrificed your life to save our lives, and now we have to express our gratitude for you, and no one can bully you in the future, not even myself."

As she spoke, she touched the slender wrist next to her, as if she wanted to use gentle strength to heal the injury she had just caused to the girl, but she believed that her hands had been scalded by hot water, and her fragile tear glands lost control again.

She was disgusted and ashamed while howling helplessly, in order to avoid being a laughing stock, she decided to send the recording of the monitor to all relatives including Feng Yan.

The night wind passing through the hall carried a hint of coolness. Standing in the wind, Qin Qing felt the warmth from the tears dripping down her heart.

(End of this chapter)