Qiu Qiuming is 31 years old this year.

It's sleek and streamlined, without any muscular characteristics. Wearing a blue and white shirt, he looks like an office worker.

But around the luxurious decoration, expensive porcelain, as well as the value of extraordinary painting and calligraphy. It has long been shown that this is by no means a place where ordinary people can come.

It's also natural.

As a famous expert in Chuzhou City, his business involves many profiteering industries in Chuzhou City, not only various entertainment places, but also many industries that are not obvious but actually profiteering are controlled by Qiuming's staff.

If it wasn't for the identity, Qiuming would have been famous in Chuzhou.

It's just that Qiuming is so respectful that anyone who knows Qiuming will be surprised.

Because Qiuming knows that the man across the table deserves such respect.

He is Qiu Jingfeng, who has been away from home for many years.

"Uncle Jingfeng, you have become a master of martial arts. Now should be a good opportunity for the rise of our autumn family!" Qiu Ming is very excited.

In Chuzhou City, the Qiu family is very powerful in the eyes of ordinary people, although it has a prominent family background. But it is weaker than Ruan family and Kang family of Kant pharmaceutical. Therefore, they are suppressed everywhere. Qiuming has long been dissatisfied with the current situation.

Qiu Jingfeng is already 50 years old. At the age of 50, he became a master of martial arts and Taoism. He is also a younger generation in China. He was only in his early thirties, not at all fifty. Qiu Jingfeng looks flat, "I came back, it is to come out for the autumn family."

"Then we'll go to Ruan's house!" I can't wait.

"Not yet!" Autumn storm suddenly stopped.

"Uncle Jingfeng, you have become a great master of martial arts. You should show the whole state of Chu and let them understand!" Qiu Ming's face is full of anger.

"No! We have to plot slowly! " Qiu Jingfeng thinks of the young man he met in Yanzhou. He has become a master of martial arts in less than 29 years, and his pride is less than half.

Autumn Ming helpless, can only dull sound drink a glass of wine.

At this time, Qiuming's phone rings.

Qiu Ming, not considering Qiu Jingfeng's presence, picks up his mobile phone.

When Qiuming heard that someone was playing in his own name, he beat his subordinate Dong.

Autumn is very angry! Although Dong is slippery and Qiuming doesn't like him, he is his own man. Beating him is equal to cutting his face.

Qiuming immediately gets up, turns around and goes to the door.

"What's the matter?" Qiu Jingfeng is dissatisfied.

Qiu Qiuming said angrily, "Dong, my man, has been beaten!"

"Who?"

"Students of Chuzhou University! How many students dare to beat me In his anger, Qiu Ming didn't think much.

"Ah Dong also has his men. How can he be beaten easily?"

Qiuming understood at this time, but when it comes to his own face, he can't shrink back at the moment. "No matter who the other party is, they will pay the price."

Qiuming is already dissatisfied with qiujingfeng, "Uncle Jingfeng, if you eat here first, I can't accompany you first!"

Qiu Jingfeng heard the fire of Qiu Ming, "well, I'll go with you!"

Qiu Ming's face softened and he turned around and sat back, "this is the best! There's uncle Jingfeng. He's dead! "

Qiuming pours wine for qiujingfeng with a smile.

Qiu Jingfeng's face was calm, and he drank the wine slowly.

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