In the evening, the sunset dyed the entire sky red.
At the entrance of Qiu's Building, a black Mercedes-Benz S600 was waiting quietly.
Qiu Yi and Chen Zongheng walked out of the building.
The driver respectfully opened the door for the two of them.
boarding.
leave.
Five Mercedes-Benz vehicles formed a protective convoy and drove slowly on the street.
Qiu Yiren's pretty face was complicated, and she turned to look out the car window. Perhaps only she could bear the pressure in her heart.
Now, the Huang family's sharp sword is pointed directly at themselves.
External troubles have not been resolved, but internal troubles continue to cause turmoil.
First, there was an internal struggle for antique rights within the group, with the Fei family watching eagerly.
Now, even the Ruan family, which is a partner, has become a thorn in the side.
Everything around her was becoming an opposing existence.
Everyone has only one goal...the 'project' she has in hand.
Qiu Yiren's beautiful eyes were deep and complicated, and she sighed, not knowing how to deal with it.
Chen Zongheng, on the other hand, was sitting quietly on the armchair, with his hands naturally folded across his chest and his eyes closed to rest.
It seemed that all the turmoil and storms had nothing to do with him.
It was calm and calm along the way.
The setting sun at dusk dyed the sky red, and the streetscape buildings on both sides of the street were dyed pale gold by the setting sun.
The sunset over the sea is inexplicably quiet.
There is no crisis or turmoil.
Half an hour later, the Mercedes-Benz convoy safely and slowly drove into the Qiu family manor.
Although, the wind and waves were calm along the way.
However, Qiu Yiren's mind was extremely complex and solemn.
She didn't know how long this seemingly peaceful day could last.
He walked into the villa with complicated emotions.
In the hall, dinner has been prepared.
At six o'clock in the evening, the dinner begins.
"How is the leakage of the group's drawings handled?" His father, Qiu Huaihai, sat directly in front of the dining table and asked slowly.
Regarding yesterday, the Qiu Group was besieged by the Huang family... My father already knew about the Huang family's unscrupulous intrusion into the research room on the seventy-seventh floor.
At this time, it is very important. If this matter is not found out, the entire Qiu Group will always be under the secret surveillance of the enemy.
"It was found out." Qiu Yiren's pretty face was a little complicated, "It was... the Ruan family's fault."
"Oh? The Ruan family?" At this moment, hearing this answer... Qiu Huaihai's complexion changed slightly.
The Ruan family is a supplier of pharmaceutical raw materials to the Qiu Group.
It is one of the largest cooperative suppliers of Qiushi Group.
Most of Qiu's Group's pharmaceutical raw materials are provided by the Ruan family.
But, under such a close cooperative relationship... the Ruan family actually rebelled?
"How do you deal with it?" Qiu Huaihai asked with slightly deep eyes.
The Ruan family is the largest partner of Qiu's Medicine. How to deal with this situation will be a huge problem.
Qiu Yiren's pretty face was a little complicated. She hesitated and said slowly, "I will hand over the power of disposal to Mr. Chen."
In front of the dining table, the atmosphere became a bit inexplicable.
Therefore, Qiu Huaihai looked at Chen Zongheng again.
"Xiao Chen, what about the Ruan family...?" Qiu Huaihai suddenly felt uneasy.
Chen Zongheng's eyes were calm, he picked up a piece of beef with the fork in his hand and put it into his mouth.
"Ruan Wenyao, my legs were crippled by me."
Huh~!
The air on the dining table suddenly... became silent.
Qiu Huaihai's pupils shrank...and his whole heart felt cold.
As expected... things were out of control.
Xiao Chen is too young...too energetic.
Being so young and unruly will definitely lead to disaster.
After breaking Ruan Wenyao's leg, this...thing really got into trouble.
The Ruan family broke up.
The consequences are unimaginable.
At the dinner table, his wife Luo Xiangnan also had a pretty face and looked at Xiao Chen in disbelief.
He actually... broke Ruan Wenyao's leg?
This could lead to a big disaster.
Under the autumn frost, the little witch's beautiful eyes widened, and the chicken leg she had just put in her mouth fell out.
"Hey, Xiao Chen, you... are too impulsive." Qiu Huaihai sighed, with a complex and helpless look on his face.
If Ruan Wenyao's legs are broken, there will be no way out.
This Ruan family will never stop fighting.
Today, the century-old hatred of the Huang family has not been resolved. But now, it has caused the partners to break up?
This is simply an unprecedentedly difficult situation.
Chen Zongheng took a sip of red wine and said calmly, "Instead of breaking the leg, Qiu Dong, do you have any other methods?"
As soon as these words came out, Qiu Huaihai was stunned.
His eyes were complicated and he was silent for a long time.
this.
It seems, indeed, that there is no other way to recover.
The Ruan family's rebellion is an indisputable fact.
Could it be that you are still trying to... get the Ruan family to come back? Continue to cooperate?
Driven by profit, where does the so-called loyalty come from?
Even if Ruan Wenyao's legs are not broken, what can he do?
Are you still trying to sit down and talk with the Ruan family? Let them continue to cooperate?
Qiu Huaihai sighed, his eyes full of vicissitudes of life, showing his helplessness in controlling the situation.
The current situation in Jiangnan is so turbulent that even he cannot control it.
For a moment, he even wavered.
Was it right...or wrong for my daughter to start that 'project'?
This project may bring the Qiu family to the international stage and be engraved in history.
However, it is also possible that...the Qiu family will be destroyed and become ashes in the wheel of history.
"Did you really break Ruan Wenyao's legs?" At the dining table, the witch Qiu Shuangxia couldn't believe it. She moved her chair and sat directly in front of Chen Zongheng.
She looked at the pretty young man in an elegant suit in front of her in disbelief...
This is simply unbelievable.
How is this possible?
No matter how you look at this pretty boy, he always looks gentle and gentle. How could he possibly... do something so unruly?
Chen Zongheng slowly cut the steak with a knife and fork, and glanced at her slightly from the corner of his eye. He ignored her.
"Hey...and yesterday, how on earth did you break into the Huang family and kill the second son of the Huang family?!" Qiu Shuangxia put her jade hand on Chen Zongheng's arm and asked with surprise and curiosity on her face!
"Have you ever practiced kung fu?" The little girl's curiosity that had been held in her heart for a long time was completely aroused. Her beautiful eyes were fixed on Chen Zongheng, as if she wanted to take in this man from the inside out.
See through the general.
At the dinner table, his father Qiu Huaihai and Qiu Yiren also looked at Chen Zongheng with complicated eyes.
This is indeed the answer that the father and daughter have always wanted to know.
It's hard for them to imagine.
How could Chen Zongheng break into the Huang family alone? And behead Huang Honghui?!
The Huang family is a century-old house.
In the past hundred years, no one has dared to break into the Huang family's ancient residence alone and... come out alive.
Chen Zongheng ate a piece of steak leisurely, then raised his glass and took a sip of red wine.
"You're just an ant, if I step on the door, of course...no one can stop me."
The whole table fell silent for a moment.
Arrogant, domineering, and endlessly competitive.
His answer was so simple and so comprehensive.
People live up to their names.
…
Late at night, the Huang family's ancient house in Shanghai.
At this moment, the Huang family's house is paved with white linen, and the bricks and tiles on the surrounding walls are covered with white lanterns.
This is a funeral lantern.
In the center of the courtyard of the ancient house, there is a giant dragon ice coffin made of platinum.
The body of the second young master, Huang Honghui, lay peacefully in the dragon's ice coffin.
He was wearing a gold silk dragon robe. Compared with the dragon robe that his eldest brother was wearing before his death, it was even more noble and golden.
The only thing that makes people feel creepy is his head.
Because, his head was chopped off and his body was separated.
Therefore, at this moment, Huang Honghui's head, even though it has been spliced together, still cannot be restored. You can still see... the huge split incision on the neck.
The expression on Huang Honghui's head was very ferocious. Even before he died, he couldn't believe that he would have his head cut off.
Although his pupils have been closed, traces of blood and tears are already visible in the corners of his eyes.
No one expected that just half a month after the death of Mr. Huang, the eldest son of the family.
The second son of the Huang family would also be... attacked and killed in this way.
Moreover, he was attacked and killed on the spot in the Huang family's residence.
The head of the Huang family, Huang Zhengming, was dressed in a mourning robe. He just stood in front of the mourning hall, standing motionless, like a century-old stone sculpture.
He hasn't eaten for two days in a row.
At his knees, the last son was killed.
How could he still think about eating?
"Are you pregnant with my new baby?" Huang Zhengming stood there, staring at his son's birth certificate for a long time, and then slowly spoke.
Beside him, Uncle Zhong was wrapped in bandages, sitting in a wheelchair, slowly pushing the wheelchair forward.
"Master... I'm not pregnant." Uncle Zhong said in an old voice, trembling slightly.
The night before, the second young master was killed.
The master urgently found an 18-year-old female high school student to forcefully conceive a seed, hoping to successfully sow the seed and continue the prosperity of the Huang family.
However, the hospital test results showed that there was no reaction.
After hearing this, Huang Zhengming's complexion became dozens of years older.
"Tonight, prepare medicine." He slowly spit out two words.
After all, I am getting old.
How difficult is it to sow seeds?
If the Huang family wants to continue the bloodline and incense, he can only... borrow the power of medicine to help.
"Report! Master, there is someone outside the door asking to see you!"
