"Okay, since you have already thought about it, let go and do it. I'll support you!"

Qiu Jing looked at the night view of Yangcheng flying past the car window. The sound was not loud, but he said casually with a domineering and boundless manner.

Lin Yuan was sure.

He was really worried just now that if he wanted to cause trouble in front of Qiu Feng, he would tell the story of his own attempt to foul the Dong family as the behind-the-scenes envoy.

Qiu Feng was afraid that he would not agree.

The same thing is said, because her identity is quite special, she has to consider the impact and consequences when doing anything.

If I heard Lin Yuan’s words.

This is equivalent to letting him take a shortcut and using the forbidden power that he shouldn't have touched.

But Qiu Jing didn't have so many concerns.

He is also a free person, and Lin Yuan wants to pull the banner and scare the Dong family, which is no big deal.

......

Back at the hotel, it was already dawn.

Lin Yuan said that he would let Qiu Jing sleep for a while, but Qiu Jing waved his hand and said, "I won't sleep anymore. Just start your actions after eating something. I will make up for it after I get rid of this matter."

Lin Yuan was speechless when he heard this.

Is this the boss’s confidence? Qiu Jing didn’t treat the Dong family as a dish behind what he was worried about.

Cantonese morning tea, call it directly into the hotel room.

At the same time, Li Zhen woke Yao Fan, Sun Chuyang and others up.

Ask them to come and have breakfast together, and you are not allowed to sleep in today.

Waiting for Yao Fan and others to yawn forever, they came over.

Qiu Jing was already sitting on the sofa and eating.

He was in the south when he joined the army, but the conditions would be even more difficult, so where could he eat these exquisite delicacies now?

I saw Chen Yibo greeting him.

Qiu Jing didn't have time to say much, just nodded, then grabbed another crystal shrimp and wrapped it into his mouth.

After breakfast, it was almost seven o'clock in the morning.

Lin Yuan took out his cell phone and sent a text message, and the recipient was Ouyang Jing.

"Let's get started."

Just these three short words.

Ouyang Jing, who had been waiting for the news, had a trembling expression, and then stood up firmly with aura.

Five minutes later, a burst of crying came from Ouyang Xiong's ward.

Immediately, Ouyang Chunshui ran to the hall downstairs and shouted in a sad tone: "Come on, the old chairman has passed away!"

Boom.

This voice alarmed the entire Ouyang family's large manor.

Bodyguard, nanny, gardener, chef, and various housekeeping personnel all ran out, dozens of times larger than Ouyang Chunshui.

"Master, he...really left?"

Ouyang Chunshui's eyes were filled with tears and swallowed even more: "Just just passed away, the eldest lady and I saw him swallow his last breath with our own eyes."

"Then, then we have to go and help the master change his clothes, and we have to wear the shroud."

Ouyang Chunshui shook his head and said, "The master's skin is ulcerated. He is usually afraid that he will infect people and will not let people get close to him. Before his death, he left a special instructions to keep everything simple and cremate him as soon as possible."

"Oh, the master is such a rare and great man! He has been tortured by illness and is still thinking about our health."

Several old mothers who have served Ouyang’s house for half their lives couldn’t help but cry.

At this time, Uncle Ping, a man under Dong Yishu, suddenly appeared.

He stared at Ouyang Chunshui with sharp eyes.

"What you said is true? Has the chairman really passed away?"

Usually Ouyang Chunshui is very afraid of this master because his martial arts are too powerful.

But now, Ouyang Chunshui looked heartbroken and was not afraid of him at all.
Chapter completed!