In the evening, the Mercedes-Benz motorcade drove back to the Qiu family villa safe and sound.
There were no accidents along the way.
Qiu Yiren got out of the car and glanced at the garage subconsciously.
The pink Lamborghini owned by my sister Qiu Shuang was parked quietly in the garage.
It seems that Qi Shuangxia has already gone home from get out of class.
Qiu Yiren breathed a sigh of relief, but the vague feeling of uneasiness... still lingered.
In the Qiu family villa, the nanny aunt has prepared a sumptuous dinner.
Qiu Yiren went upstairs to change out of her work clothes.
As for my younger sister, Qiu Shuangxia, she was lying on the sofa, holding her mobile phone and playing Honor of Kings.
Chen Zongheng wore a suit and walked into the Qiu family villa.
He was still having dinner at Qiu's house as usual.
This seems to have become his living habit.
Qiu Huaihai and his wife invited him warmly, and he was polite and refused. So it was a matter of course that he came to dine every day.
"Hehe, here comes the meal again."
Qiu Shuangxia glanced at Chen Zongheng with her beautiful eyes while playing King of Glory.
There was obviously some inexplicable estrangement between this little girl and Chen Zongheng. As a result, she had no favorable impression of this fair-skinned and elegant man, and even disliked him a little.
"You are talking nonsense and you are not allowed to be rude to Mr. Chen." His father, Qiu Huaihai, put down the newspaper in his hand and scolded him.
Qiu Shuangxia pouted, threw away her phone in frustration, and ran upstairs...
"Mr. Xiao Chen, I'm sorry, please forgive my little girl for being rude. It was my fault in disciplining her." Qiu Huaihai took off his reading glasses and apologized.
Ever since Chen Zongheng made a scene at the Huang family's funeral, Qiu Huaihai's attitude towards this mysterious young man has quietly changed.
He found that he couldn't see through this young man even more, and his awe for this young man actually deepened.
Dare to provoke the Huang family unscrupulously in Shanghai City, both emotional and courageous, this young man... is a figure!
The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. The young man in front of him deserves to be looked at seriously.
"No problem, little girl, it's just a movie."
Chen Zongheng was calm and calm, and his tone of voice had a hint of vicissitudes of life. It was completely different from the fair and elegant temperament on his appearance.
A few minutes later, dinner was served.
Qiu Yiren put on a casual white dress and walked down the spiral escalator in slippers.
This is what she wears at home on weekdays. After taking off her work uniform, she looks more feminine. Her elegant temperament seems to be able to suffocate any man.
But for some reason, Chen Zongheng turned a blind eye to Qiu Yiren who was walking down the stairs in front of him. He just glanced at her lightly, and then shifted his gaze.
He didn't seem interested at all in this woman.
Qiu Yiren was naturally aware of Chen Zongheng's indifferent and expressionless gaze.
In her heart, for some reason...a trace of loss quietly flashed through?
Being so ignored by a man, is it because I have failed too much? Or is this man’s vision too high?
This is the inner struggle of an ordinary woman, and Qiu Yiren is no exception.
My younger sister, with her long pale blond hair shawl under the autumn frost, followed him down the stairs.
The two sisters sat at the dining table together.
"Let's have dinner," said his father Qiu Huaihai, sitting directly in front of the dining table.
The family sat around the luxurious white jade dining table and started dinner.
While eating, my sister Qiu Shuangxia suddenly blinked her big eyes and glanced at Chen Zongheng.
"I heard that you beat Ruan Wenyao today?"
On the dining table, the air was slightly stagnant.
"Yes." Chen Zongheng took a sip of red wine and replied lightly.
Qiu Shuangxia was skeptical at first, but when she heard this guy admit it, she was still a little shocked.
"I can't tell, you pretty boy is quite brave. Even Ruan Wenyao dares to hit you."
"But you are about to die. Ruan Wenyao is not a good bird, he will not let you go, haha." The beautiful eyes under the autumn frost glanced at him with a hint of schadenfreude.
"Eat well and don't talk too much." His father, Qiu Huaihai, stopped him with a sharp shout.
Under the autumn frost, her pretty face pursed, and she buried her head in eating...
After dinner, Chen Zongheng stood up and left Qiu's Manor.
The manor where he lived was only a few dozen meters away from the Qiu family, so it was a quick walk back.
But just as he walked to the door of his house, a soft shout suddenly came from behind him.
"stop."
Her blond hair was slightly curly and flowing under the autumn frost, and her pretty face was chasing after her from behind with a mysterious face.
"Is something wrong?" Chen Zongheng glanced at her lightly.
The little girl's running posture is very seductive, and the well-developed gully on her chest is frightening.
This is a girl who has developed to the extreme, which can be described as perfect. Of course, except for her unruly and weird personality.
Qiu Shuangxia rushed to Chen Zongheng and pointed her delicate jade finger at him.
"Perverted pretty girl, don't think I don't know... what you did in my room that day." His beautiful eyes stared under the autumn frost, with that cute and angry look that made the man's heart beat fast.
Unfortunately, the person standing in front of him was Chen Zongheng. Therefore, his eyes were indifferent and did not change at all.
You can smell the sweet light fragrance of her body in the air, which is Ferragamo's girls' perfume.
Chen Zongheng didn't say anything, and just looked at her indifferently, as if he was looking at an underage girl.
That day was the first time he came to the Qiu family. He searched the entire Qiu family villa for monitors. Naturally, the boudoir under the autumn frost was no exception.
"I'm warning you, pretty boy! If you dare to tell my secret, I won't let you go." She stared at him with her beautiful eyes under the autumn frost, and threatened fiercely.
Chen Zongheng looked at the little girl with dark eyes, but still said nothing.
His eyes were like an elder looking at a little girl.
Qiu Shuangxia hated this kind of mature look the most, "Don't look at me with this kind of look! Why are you pretending to be mature?! He's obviously a pretty boy!"
"Give you a chance. As long as you help me keep the secret, I will help you get through Ruan Wenyao's difficulties." Qiu Shuangxia thought he had the initiative.
The corners of Chen Zongheng's calm and indifferent mouth suddenly raised a curve.
I was actually threatened by a little girl in front of me?
Looking at the entire world, not even the Prime Minister of Japan can threaten me, and those so-called star-ranked generals from the United States and the United States...have to avoid me when they see me.
But at this moment, the feared 'god of death' was threatened by a little girl in front of him.
Chen Zongheng lit a cigarette, his eyes indifferent.
"Don't worry, I will disclose this secret to the public at the right time and at the right place."
After saying that, he turned around and walked into the villa.
"You...you bastard! If you dare to tell me...you are dead." Only Qiu Shuangxia's shameful and angry shout outside the door was left!
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It's night, nine o'clock.
Inside the Ruan family villa.
Ruan Wenyao was lying on a huge and luxurious sofa. The entire left side of his face had become swollen, almost turning into half a pig-headed face.
A personal female secretary was squatting in front of him, carefully applying ice to his wound.
His eyes were ferocious, and recalling the scene of being slapped during the day, endless anger surged crazily in his heart!
The surname is Chen!
I will definitely want you... to die without a burial!
And that damn Qiu Yiren! I have cooperated with your Qiu Group for many years, but you just watched me get beaten? Didn’t you stop me at all?!
Ruan Wenyao looked ferocious. He grabbed the female secretary, tore her OL uniform to pieces, then pushed her down and vented her anger!
He vented all his hatred for Qiu Yi and Chen Zongheng on the female secretary!
While venting hard, I slapped the female secretary hard!
The female secretary was trembling and begging for mercy, with bright red palm prints appearing on her snow-white skin.
"Qiu Yiren! Sooner or later, I will ride you under me! Let you become my plaything!!" Ruan Wenyao angrily attacked the female secretary beneath him!
After a few minutes, he finally finished venting and threw the female secretary aside.
His eyes were cold and ferocious, he took a deep breath and made a decision!
"Come here! Prepare a car for me. I want to see...Mr. Dong!"