Who would have thought that he was sent by a white-haired person to a black-haired person? Not only did he not see his daughter's future, but he watched her walk into hell step by step.
"Mr. Qiao, the dead cannot be resurrected, please... please be sincere..."
Assistant Chen Qiao helped her go upstairs, still whispering persuasion, but he also knew how weak this kind of persuasion was.
Passing by Qiao Wei's room, Qiao Yujun stopped, opened the door, looked at the new bedroom that had just been decorated and had not slept for a few days, and sniffed, but did not shed tears.
During this half day in the morgue, she had already cried all her tears.
"Mr. Qiao..."
Assistant Chen Qiao wanted to persuade her again, but she already raised her hand and waved.
"Leave me alone for a while, go back."
Chen Qiao also knew that no matter how much he tried to persuade her, it would be useless, so he immediately whispered, "Then I'll go back first."
Qiao Yujun ignored it, just walked into Qiao Wei's room and closed the door.
Sighing, Chen Qiao turned around and went downstairs.
In the room, Qiao Yujun walked to the bedside and sat down, took the photo of Qiao Wei on the bedside, looked at the woman's smiling face in the photo, and burst into tears.
"Xiaowei, poor child, you...why are you so stupid to do such a stupid thing...Now you leave your mother alone, how can you let her live..."
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at the same time.
In the nightclub office, Chen Chong was sitting behind his desk, smoking a cigarette and watching the evening economic news being broadcast on TV, with his eyebrows tightly knitted together.
"Brother Chong!" The confidant leaned on the table and pointed at Luo Jun on the screen with his finger, "Why do you think this guy named Luo is so stupid? He ignored tens of millions of losses and went to save a migrant worker? What the hell?
Wasn't it a big fire that frightened me out of my wits?"
"What do you know!" Chen Chong frowned and put out the cigarette butt in the ashtray, "This boy... this is called great wisdom, four taels of gold. For him, these tens of millions are nothing, this time
If the public relations is done well, Maplewood County may be a blessing in disguise."
At this point, he frowned and cursed.
Originally, she wanted to use Qiao Wei to give him a good stab, but she didn't expect that this bitch, Qiao Wei, was so stupid that she couldn't even do such a small thing well, and almost caused him to be exposed.
Thinking of Qiao Wei, Chen Chong gritted his teeth again.
The confidant turned around and said, "According to you, isn't our hard work in vain?"
Before Chen Chong could speak, there was an urgent knock on the door.
Chen Chong's face became solemn, and he stood up hurriedly, "Come in!"
A subordinate pushed open the door and walked in with a foreign look on his face, "Brother Chong, it's bad, the police suddenly attacked!"
Chen Chong's expression changed, and he rushed to the window in a few steps. Sure enough, he saw several police cars downstairs. There were no police lights on or sirens on. It was a complete surprise attack.
"Damn, I usually feed them a lot, why don't I get any news?" said the confidant, and rushed out the door, "I'll go take a look."
"Stop!" Chen Chong shouted to stop him, "Take your things and follow me through the back door."
On weekdays, he does a lot of favors, and usually gets the news if there is any trouble.
This time, the other party came quietly. It was not difficult for Chen Chong to think that this matter might not be that simple.
With an ominous premonition in his heart, he quickly walked to the door, raised his hand to signal his confidant to leave with him, and waved to another subordinate, "Go and take care of them. Don't conflict with them. At worst, you will go in for a few days and turn back."
