Qin Yueshan hurriedly opened the door, and Qin Rushan threw himself into Qin Yueshan's arms, almost making Qin Yueshan lose his breath.
Finally, he brought Qin Rushan back to the villa, washed him up, and then came to the living room.
Qin Er and Qin Songting were both there. They were surprised when they heard about Qin Rushan's tragic situation.
Qin Rushan changed his clothes and knelt beside Qin Er and cried: "Grandpa, I went to Qin Luo yesterday to argue, but he splashed feces all over me. When I went to the hotel to take a shower, he asked someone to block me..."
Qin Er pinched his nose and could still smell Qin Rushan's scent.
"Okay, okay, you go back and wash yourself properly. We know this."
Qin Rushan smelled himself and felt that everyone disliked him. Even Qin Yueshan's face turned red from holding back.
He had to go back to his room upstairs.
Qin Er breathed a sigh of relief and could finally breathe.
"This Qin Luo is bullying others too much, bullying others too much!"
Qin Yueshan was very aggrieved: "Dad, you have to make the decision for Rushan!"
Qin Er pinched his chin and said nothing.
Qin Songting coughed and said: "Yue Shan, you also know how powerful this Qin Luo evil sect is. Let's wait for Zhengming to come back and discuss it in the long run."
Qin Er thought about where he was angry and slapped the table: "Songting, you should also persuade Ruyun. She is a member of the Qin family. At this critical moment, she doesn't want to contribute to the Qin family and is seeking death. She is dead.
It doesn’t matter, she wants the entire Qin family to be buried with her!"
Qin Luo knew Qin Rushan's tragic situation without even thinking about it. It must be an experience that would leave a shadow on him. But although he was a direct descendant of the Qin family, he was not an important figure.
In fact, there are no outstanding figures in the third generation of the Qin family. The Qin family's industries in various places are mainly in the hands of the second generation below Qin Er.
Qin Luo was helping Tong Tong in the store. Lao Liu rushed over in person and whispered beside Qin Luo: "Master Qin, another member of the Qin family is back. It's... your third uncle."
Qin Luo and Qin's mother are no longer part of the Qin family. Even if Qin Luo and Qin's mother have been cleared now, in Qin Luo's eyes, the current Qin family is no longer worthy. Lao Liu said carefully, for fear that Qin Luo would be angry.
"Oh..." Qin Luo didn't care and turned around to ask Lao Liu for details.
Qin Luo's biological grandfather passed away early, and Qin Er is the only elder of the family. He has two sons, one is Qin Songting and the other is Qin Yueshan. Qin Luo's biological grandfather also has two sons. In addition to Qin's father, there are also
One of them is Qin Jianhe.
If Qin Er insulted his nephew, it was abhorrent enough, then Qin Jianhe saw his brother and sister-in-law being wronged and humiliated, but he did not lend a helping hand. Instead, he added insult to injury and took advantage of Qin Er. He can be said to be even more shameless.
Qin family.
Although he has completely surrendered to Qin Er, Qin Er's xenophobic character has benefited him, but he does not want him to occupy too much share in the Yucheng base camp.
The Qin family developed from a small paper mill, and the original paper mill was left to Qin Jianhe to manage. As the environmental protection situation became increasingly severe, Qin Jianhe moved with the paper mill to a remote area, which was equivalent to a disguised exile.
However, although the paper mill industry seemed inconspicuous, Qin Jianhe seized the opportunity and jumped up, becoming a dominant player in the surrounding industries.
Over the years, he tried his best to please Qin Er and gained a lot of business. Qin Er urgently called him back this time.
Family temple ceremony
The ceremony was postponed because of the scandal in the Qin family, but people from all over the Qin family still rushed back.
Needless to say, everyone was working hard to deal with Qin Luo.
Qin Luo nodded and couldn't help laughing. In fact, Qin Jianhe was at the front of the list of Qin family members he was waiting for.
Now that he is back, Qin Luo has no reason not to meet him.
Qin Luo asked Lao Liu to prepare the car, and when he was about to leave, he called Zhang Qingxue. There were other uses for her coming together.
Zhang Qingxue looked at Tong Tong's face, and Tong Tong smiled and said, "Go ahead, the store is not that busy."
Zhang Qingxue felt a little sorry, but she still packed her things and got into Qin Luo's car.
Qin Luo handed a piece of information to Zhang Qingxue. Zhang Qingxue only took one look and knew Qin Luo's intention. On the first page of the information, Qin Jianhe was there.
Looking further back, I found that there was information about other bosses, those were the other bosses Qin Jianhe wanted to meet when he came back this time.
Now the Qin family's industries in some manufacturing industries have been severely hit, and there has been a serious loss of orders. Qin Jianhe was appointed at a critical moment. He has not been in Yucheng for many years. If he steps forward, things will be easier to handle.
Zhang Qingxue scratched her head, pointed at one of the bosses and said: "I have met this boss Zhang who does light industry. He is a big customer of the Qin family in Yucheng City. His worth is about the same as that of the Qin family, but he has some connections, so
, the Qin family is very fond of him. This man likes to write and draw. Although his level is not high, he has many people who flatter him. If this man has any weakness, it is... he likes... likes..."
Zhang Qingxue blushed, Qin Luo frowned: "Do you like women?"
Zhang Qingxue shook her head: "No, I like Mr. Long. Not many people know about this matter, but he has come to Mr. Long many times, but he was resolved by Mr. Long. Mr. Long doesn't like this... old man very much.
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Qin Luo laughed when he heard this. He should have thought that it would be abnormal for a woman like Mr. Long to not have a few determined suitors.
Boss Zhang was also worried about his own face, so he didn't dare to reveal his thoughts in front of others. If Zhang Qingxue hadn't suggested it, he probably wouldn't have been able to find out.
Qin Luo nodded and asked Lao Liu to drive.
The car drove to a calligraphy and painting gallery, and the people walking in and out of the door looked very old.
There may not be many luxury cars parked at the door, but the license plates and logos on the windshield show that it is not uncommon for people to come here.
In fact, this is Boss Zhang's industry. He has some accomplishments in calligraphy and painting. If someone comes to him for help, he will privately find someone to ask for calligraphy and painting. As long as Boss Zhang is happy, things will be easier to handle. But if you do this
There were so many people there that Boss Zhang became fed up and this road was no longer feasible.
There was a security guard at the door who stopped her for questioning. Zhang Qingxue walked in front and said a few words to the security guard. She knew a lot of people, and as long as she said a few names, the security guard didn't dare to stop her.
Qin Luo walked in and saw people in twos and threes in different rooms, either copying and scribbling, or standing in front of the glass cabinet in the hall, admiring some of the calligraphy and painting works collected by Boss Zhang.
Several old men were sitting in the rest area, playing chess with chess pieces, or drinking tea and talking and laughing.
If you are a calligraphy and painting lover, this is definitely a good place to go. There are many people who share the same hobby, and the environment and atmosphere are very elegant.
Lao Liu pointed at a middle-aged man not far away and said, "Master Qin, that's Qin Jianhe."
Although Qin Jianhe is the same age as Qin Songting and Qin Yueshan, he looks much older, with a stooped body and a clutch in his hand.
It's a bit out of tune with the atmosphere here.
Qin Luo walked over and heard Qin Jianhe whisper: "...Teacher Xu, you must help me this time...I will not make it difficult for you."
An old man holding a pen next to him said impatiently: "It's not that I won't help you, Mr. Zhang is very jealous of the Qin family now. He has helped the Qin family a lot these years! Everyone knows that the Qin family has something to do with him.
Now that the Qin family has done something like this... Mr. Zhang can't lose his face!"
Qin Jianhe quietly took out a bank card and said in a low voice: "Teacher Xu, we must not embarrass Mr. Zhang from a human perspective. Some businesses in Yucheng are difficult to do, so you can leave them to me. My property outside Yucheng,
It won't embarrass him if he doesn't use the Qin family's name. If the stalemate continues like this, won't Mr. Zhang also suffer losses?"
The old man nodded, feeling that what Qin Jianhe said made sense. He raised his head, quietly handed over his bank card, and said in a low voice: "I'll help you deliver this calligraphy to see what Mr. Zhang means." He picked it up on the table.
of a scroll.
Qin Jianhe saw the matter well, patted his chest and said: "Teacher Xu, I know very well what happened back then. It was clearly framed by the mother and son. I have been out of town for so many years. If I had been at the scene, I would not have let him succeed.
.This matter will be resolved soon, please rest assured Mr. Zhang."
The old man known as Teacher Xu snorted. What the Qin family did was like mosquitoes on a bald head. Qin Jianhe said this without blushing.
Qin Luo walked up and said with a smile: "Oh, are you so clear? If you were clear, you wouldn't say that?"
Qin Jianhe frowned and looked at Qin Luo. He saw a man and a woman following Qin Luo. The man was mighty and domineering, like a bodyguard but more majestic than a bodyguard. The woman was very beautiful and had an outstanding temperament. She looked like she had seen big events.
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Qin Jianhe was a little unsure: "Who is this?" He took out his reading glasses and put them on.
Different from the prosperous business in Yucheng, this boss rolled up his sleeves and started working with the workers. Now he is older and has more problems. He is obviously very valuable, but he looks like an old migrant worker.
When he comes to the painting and calligraphy studio, he can clearly feel the disdain of others.
"Uncle San, don't you recognize me?"
Qin Luo smiled lightly. Qin Jianhe put on his glasses and recognized Qin Luo. He opened his mouth wide: "You...you..."
The old man squinted his eyes, guessing Qin Luo's identity from Qin Jianhe's eyes.
Unexpectedly, Qin Luo found this place.
Qin Luo continued: "If someone had stood up and said something, my father would not have died, and my mother would not have been treated like that. Others are afraid of Qin Er, but you are his brother!"
Qin Jianhe straightened his back: "Shut up! What do you know? You were just a little brat at that time. It was your father who didn't know the importance of it and fought with the second master for the family property. He brought it on himself."
Qin Luo smiled and shook his head: "If you have any regrets, I might still have some compassion for you. Now it seems..."
The corners of Qin Jianhe's mouth twitched. If his conscience was at peace, he would not suffer from neurasthenia. Over the years, he has been entangled with the events of that year, causing insomnia and dreams. For many years, he could still dream of Qin's father scolding him in his dreams.
The more guilty Qin Jianhe felt, the more excited he became: "Haven't your mother and son done enough harm to me? Do you think I've been easy in these years? All of these are the sins your father did back then."
In order to find his inner balance, Qin Jianhe put all the responsibilities on Qin's father, completely forgetting how Qin's father helped him back then.