() Believe that there is a price. Zhang Qiang glanced at the jade medal on Rebecca's chest and said, "Can you lend me this jade medal?"
Rebecca smiled slightly: "You have been thinking about it since the first day you saw me, right? I can lend it to you, but you can't break it, because it is a treasure passed down from our family, and it is also the only one passed down to us.
The jadeite on my hand is gone."
"The only piece?" Zhang Qiang also laughed, "I understand."
Of course Rebecca knew what Zhang Qiang was laughing at, so without saying anything, she took the jade medal off her neck and handed it to Zhang Qiang. Zhang Qiang took it in his hand, and his heart suddenly felt a lot more at ease. This piece of jade is now
It plays an extremely important role for him. Without it, the subsequent plan would not be successful.
After asking Rebecca for her mobile phone number, Zhang Qiang turned around and got out of the car. Taking advantage of the night, he spread his legs and ran towards Tingxiang Garden...
At dawn, Zhang Qiang finally returned to his hut. Without enough time to wipe off his sweat, he took out the jade plaque, sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes slightly, and began to mutter something. After a few seconds, the jade plaque appeared around him.
Black runes appeared one after another. These runes circled around the surface of the jadeite card, and soon seeped in one after another. As more and more black runes seeped in, the green runes turned black.
The jade jade brand has truly turned into jet black color...
call!
Finally, when all the black runes entered the jade card, Zhang Qiang opened his eyes and breathed a long sigh of relief. "Okay, with this 'demon spirit stone' in hand, everything is under control."
Got it."
He stood up and poured some water, scrubbed his body clean, then opened the closet and took out a black suit from the innermost hanger. This was a famous brand suit, specially customized by Zhang Qiang when he was rich.
The matching items also included a black shirt, black tie and a pair of black leather shoes. Zhang Qiang took the tie in his hand, looked at it, and threw it on the bed.
He put on his shirt and suit, polished his leather shoes, and combed his hair. At this time, it was already dawn outside the window. With the morning light, Zhang Qiang looked at himself in the mirror and couldn't help but nod with satisfaction.
Pushing open the door, Zhang Qiang just stepped out and saw three women coming out of their respective rooms, each of them looking sleepy. However, when they saw Zhang Qiang, their eyes widened.
...
"Zhang, Zhang Qiang, what day is it today? Why are you dressed like this?" Cheng Ming asked.
"Today is a good day." Zhang Qiang smiled slightly, bowed and said gracefully: "So I want to ask for a leave, can you agree?"
"Of course..." Cheng Ming nodded subconsciously.
"Thank you!" Zhang Qiang bowed again, then glanced at Yan Yanqiu and Qin Churou, nodded slightly, and walked towards the door.
Watching his handsome back disappear outside the door, Yan Yanqiu came to Cheng Ming in three steps and grabbed her arm: "Sister Ming, am I dazzled? Is this handsome man Zhang Qiang?"
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"Are you talking about bad or handsome?" Cheng Ming looked at her sideways.
"Of course..." Yan Yanqiu reacted suddenly and quickly curled her lips: "Of course it's bad! What the hell is this guy doing? Why did he think of dressing like this?"
"What he wants to wear is his business, do you care?" Cheng Ming turned around and walked to the kitchen, shouting at the same time: "Chu Rou, don't be in a daze, wash your face and brush your teeth quickly, get ready for breakfast!"
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There are many commercial buildings in the north of Qianhai City. The tallest one, the Jianheng Building, which is also a landmark in the north, was built by the Zhang family. Because the name of the Zhang Group is Jianheng, the building was named after the group.
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At nine o'clock in the morning, in the office on the top floor of Jianheng Building, the directors of the group had gathered together and were asking each other what happened. They were all called over by Zhang Jiantang early in the morning. Some of them were in such a hurry that they didn't even have breakfast.
We didn’t even eat, and we were all complaining about why we held a board meeting without saying hello in advance.
"I asked you, can you please calm down for a while?" Zhang Jiantang, who had been closing his eyes to rest for a while, finally became impatient. He looked very tired after not sleeping all night. "People will be here soon, and you will know what happened.
, be quiet first, be quiet.”
"Is there anyone else coming?" The directors looked at each other curiously, "Who else is not here? Aren't they all here?"
boom!
Before he finished speaking, the door of the conference room was pushed open, and a young man with a straight suit and a tall figure walked in.
"Zhang Qiang?" Everyone who knew Zhang Qiang was shocked. They never expected that the person they were waiting for would be him. How could this kid come? Hasn't he been kicked out of the group long ago?
Glancing at the conference room, Zhang Qiang found that basically all the directors were here. He knew most of the people here, and only a few were new.
"Are you here?" When he saw Zhang Qiang, Zhang Jiantang immediately jumped up and came to Zhang Qiang in two steps. He winked first and then said, "Let's go to the office inside to talk for a while."
Zhang Qiang nodded, knowing what Zhang Jiantang wanted to say to him.
"Everyone, please wait a moment." Zhang Jiantang turned to the directors and said, "I'll talk to Zhang Qiang about something and I'll be out in a moment." As he spoke, Zhang Jiantang took Zhang Qiang's arm and entered the office inside, then closed the door.
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"I want to talk to Zhang Chen on the phone." Zhang Jiantang said in a low voice: "Only when I am sure that he is still alive can I agree to your request."
Zhang Qiang nodded, took out his mobile phone, and dialed Zhang Chen's number. The call was answered by Rebecca, who had just turned on the phone. "Give the phone to Zhang Chen," Zhang Qiang said.
A few seconds later, Zhang Chen's voice came from the phone: "Qiang, Brother Qiang?"
Zhang Qiang didn't say anything and handed the phone to Zhang Jiantang. Zhang Jiantang grabbed it in his hand and shouted hurriedly: "Hey, Zhang Chen, is that you?"
After confirming that the person on the other end of the phone was Zhang Chen, Zhang Jiantang breathed a long sigh of relief, and there was a trace of blood on his face, and his eyes were full of energy.
"Don't worry, you will be able to go home soon..." Zhang Jiantang comforted his son, "Believe me, dad will not let you die."
Zhang Qiang looked at Zhang Jiantang with a sneer at the corner of his mouth. He raised his hand and grabbed the phone, and then said: "Zhang Chen, give the phone to the person in front of you."
Soon, Rebecca's voice came on the phone, and Zhang Qiang said: "Do as I tell you."
Rebecca agreed and the call was disconnected. Zhang Qiang turned his head and glanced at Zhang Jiantang, pointing to the door: "Can you go out now?"
