() Rebecca looked at Zhang Qiang for a long time and nodded: "Yes, all those who do bad things should get retribution!" After saying this, she seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly asked: "What next?
Where do you plan to go? Hidden incognito, or continue to live the same life."
Zhang Qiang laughed: "I have done so much, is it just for revenge? Now I am the chairman of Jianheng Group, and I will go to work at Jianheng Group tomorrow."
"What?" Rebecca's eyes suddenly widened, "Are you so brave? You, aren't you afraid that others will doubt you?"
"What do you think?" Zhang Qiang glanced at her.
"I..." Rebecca shook her head: "I would never dare to do this. I would have found a place to hide long ago, and I will never show my face again."
"That's you." Zhang Qiang shook his head, "I can't."
"Well, are you a rich man now?" Rebecca looked at Zhang Qiang with envy, "Jianheng Group is the largest consortium in Qianhai City. If you control it, you own half of Qianhai City.
.Wow, you are really awesome. Hey, do you need a follower? Can I be your personal assistant?"
"You're used to doing nothing, so if you become my follower, you're asking for trouble." Zhang Qiang shook his head.
"You are wrong!" Rebecca said with a serious expression: "I may not be able to endure hardship by following others. But I am willing to follow you, no matter how hard or tiring it is."
"Why?" Zhang Qiang turned to look at her.
"Just because you are a murderous demon without batting an eyelid, no, the demon king!" Rebecca said sonorously: "Following you makes me feel full of courage! If I don't like anyone from now on, I will kill him! Anyway,
I have you to support me, no, my queen!"
"Okay, stop it quickly!" Zhang Qiang rolled his eyes, "It's true that I kill people without blinking an eye, but I won't catch anyone and kill them. You'd better not cause trouble with me, otherwise I might kill you first.
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"Just kill me. I am willing to die in your hands." Rebecca puffed out her chest and said.
"Crazy." Zhang Qiang glanced at her, "First of all, you have no brains, and secondly, you have no special skills, so you should just do whatever you have to do."
"Who said I have no brains? Who said I have no special skills? After all, I graduated from a prestigious university and studied financial management! My greatest skill is financial management, understand? In recent years, if I hadn't been able to manage money, I would have been drinking on the street.
The northwest wind is blowing. And..."
Rebecca took out the jadeite plate again and waved it in front of Zhang Qiang's eyes: "Do you know what this girl is most knowledgeable about? This! My grandfather is a big collector in this field and has held me in his arms since I was a child.
He taught me this knowledge on his knees. So my knowledge in this field is definitely better than that of ordinary experts!"
"Really?" Zhang Qiang was stunned.
"Don't you also like this kind of stuff? I know you're not here to collect it, but I don't care what you use it for. If you want to find such top-quality old stuff again, you have to rely on me!" After saying this,
Rebecca smiled proudly.
Zhang Qiang glanced at Rebecca and suddenly realized that she had already thought about what she wanted to do to help him. She was indeed a smart and smart girl. And after experiencing this series of things, she was much more courageous than other women.
Shao, this kind of help is indeed what I need now.
"Okay." Zhang Qiang nodded, "Then just wait for my call at home. You can come to work on the day I ask you to go to work."
"Yes!" Rebecca nodded vigorously.
After the car drove into the city, Zhang Qiang found a secluded section of road and parked the car on the side of the road, and then left separately with Rebecca.
At this time, Zhang Jiantang's villa was crowded with people. Almost all the directors and senior executives of Jianheng Group were here. They were silently passing Zhang Jiantang's suicide note. All the people who read it had complicated expressions on their faces.
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What was written in the suicide note was the entire process of Zhang Jiantang's frame-up of Zhang Jianming. He wrote down many details. Then he said that because he could not bear the torture of his conscience, he finally chose to commit suicide. Before that, in order to make up for his mistakes, he transferred the group to the police.
The position of chairman was transferred to Zhang Qiang. At the end, Zhang Jiantang added: "I have sent Zhang Lai back to his hometown before the end, so don't go looking for him."
Anyone who is familiar with Zhang Jiantang knows that this is his handwriting, and almost no one is surprised by what he told. Because many people have suspected this for a long time, but there was no evidence before. Besides, Zhang Jianming is dead, Zhang Jiantang is serious
He has gained power, so no one dares to stand out.
At this time, the oldest Zhang Longhai was sitting on the sofa in the living room, frowning and silent. Zhang Jianxin walked over quietly, leaned into Zhang Longhai's ear and whispered: "Uncle Hai, how do you think we should handle this matter?
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"How else to deal with it?" Zhang Longhai glanced at Zhang Jianxin, "The suicide note made it so clear, he is doing it on his own!"
"Then should we inform Zhang Qiang? After all, he is also the chairman of the group now." Speaking of Zhang Qiang, Zhang Jianxin and Zhang Longhai frowned at the same time, one rubbed his belly and the other touched his shoulder.
"Of course he has to be notified of such a big thing."
"But I don't have his contact number, and I don't know where he lives now...Uncle Hai, do you know?"
Zhang Longhai thought for a moment and said, "I seem to have heard someone say that he lived in an old house. That house seemed to be called Tingxiang Garden. Yes, that's the right name."
Zhang Jianxin turned around and shouted to the others: "Hey, do any of you know where Tingxiang Garden is?"
Immediately, several people raised their hands, and Zhang Jianxin waved his hand: "Let's go, get in the car, let's go find Zhang Qiang!"
Upon hearing this, almost everyone walked towards the door. Zhang Jianxin was stunned: "Are you all going? There must be a few people left here to deal with the funeral arrangements."
Everyone looked at each other, but no one agreed.
At this time, Zhang Longhai waved his hand: "Okay, if you want to go, just go, I'll stay!"
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In Tingxiang Garden, Cheng Ming was sitting under the flower stand in the yard and smoking. Next to her were Yan Yanqiu and Qin Churou. At this time, the courtyard door creaked and Zhang Qiang walked in.
The three women stood up at the same time. Before Cheng Ming and Qin Churou could speak, Yan Yanqiu shouted: "What the hell are you doing? You went out all day and didn't come back without sending a message? I'll wait for you for lunch and dinner. It's hurting us."
