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Chapter 156, Live up to the Tathagata!

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Chapter 156, I will live up to the Tathagata and I will live up to you!

When everyone heard that Mr. Qin had something to announce at his birthday party, he gathered his spirits and listened.

Things that can be said specifically on such occasions must be extraordinary.

Mr. Qin waved to Qin Zongheng to stand beside him, patted his shoulder, and said to everyone with a smile: "We Chinese like to pay attention to a 'virtuous son and filial grandson', and I am no exception. This is my grandson Qin Zongheng. He is my good grandson and the successor of the Qin family's company. What I want to announce is: Qin Zongheng will take over the domestic business of the Qin family."

There is no fool here. Everyone understands what the saying "fully take over the Qin family's domestic business" means. For those of them, the business focus has always been on the domestic market. Although there are business abroad, it is not as far-reaching as in China.

Qin Zongheng took over domestic enterprises, which was equivalent to mastering the economic lifeline of the Qin family.

This is another example of a giant chaebol choosing a young heir after Wen Renting from the Wen Ren family chose Wen Ren Mu Yue, who had just turned 20 years old, to become the family heir.

This year, Qin Zongheng was only twenty-seven years old, which was the best time to be full of energy.

A simple leap for people like them is a height that ordinary people will never reach in their lifetime.

First, the hardcore Qin Zongheng's supporters reacted, and cheered and blessed, and then the other guests also spontaneously applauded.

Applause resounded throughout the audience, and Qin Zongheng stood in front of the stage and looked at Shenfei. Although he himself showed extreme humility and restraint, he was dazzling and dazzling.

Qin Luo also clapped his hands with a smile. But he was calculating in his heart, because Li Qingcheng's advance payment plan had a lot of assets, which were hundreds of millions. However, compared with the wealth Qin Zongheng now possessed - it was like a lamb standing pitifully in front of a lion, he was not a match of the same level at all.

This affected Qin Luo's mood slightly, so he ate two less chicken legs for this meal.

I have to say that our Comrade Qin Luo is not as generous as the outside world thinks. Although he did not show it on his face, after Qin Zongheng invited him over and threatened him, he was indeed a little unhappy about that guy.

Besides, whether he wants it or not, because of Wenren and Mu Yue, he has become a secret rival with Qin Zongheng.

Does anyone hope that their opponents are too much stronger than themselves?

"The revolution has not been successful yet, comrades still need to work hard." Qin Luo thought to himself.

Mr. Qin waved his hand to stop and said with a smile: "From the future, Zongheng will inevitably deal with everyone here. He is still young and has any inadequate things to do. Please give me a thin face so that I can take care of it more."

As he said that, Mr. Qin actually bowed ninety degrees below the audience.

He bowed like this. He had a noble status, eighty years old, and is today's birthday again. The sound of pulling the chairs in the audience was rumbling, and everyone stood up.

Although I feel it is a bit troublesome, I have to admit that this old man is really good at handling interpersonal relationships.

His bow gave everyone in the audience a lot of face. Everyone felt flattered but comfortable all over.

Different people, the effect of bowing is different. Can the effect of an ordinary farmer bowing with a prime minister of a country be the same?

"I bowed to you to ask for favors from you for your grandson's favor. You can accept it calmly. Please sit down." Mr. Qin said with a smile, waved his hand to signal everyone to sit down.

"Now, let Zongheng say a few words." Old Master Qin handed the microphone to Qin Zongheng and signaled him to say a few words.

Qin Zongheng took the microphone and looked at Mr. Qin with respect and said, "Thank you for everything grandpa who has done for me. I will definitely work hard and live up to your high expectations."

Mr. Qin nodded and patted his shoulder hard.

Then, he glanced at everyone present with a gentle look, and said with a smile: "As a friend, I hope everyone can think of me when drinking. As a collaborator, I hope to think of me when making money. Of course, I will also try my best to play the dual identities of friends and collaborators. Everyone can drink some wine and make money together."

Qin Zongheng is also a businessman who is good at dancing. He didn't say much nonsense. Except for his grandfather, he didn't even say anything thankful to the people in the audience.

He knows what others are paying attention to. They only care whether you treat them as friends and whether you have the opportunity to make money. That's all.

Others, such as thanks------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

"Thank you again for attending grandpa's birthday party, toast to your arrival and toast to grandpa's health." Qin Zongheng picked up the red wine from the waiter's tray behind him and raised his glasses to everyone.

"Cheer to Mr. Qin's health." Someone said in the audience.

"Cheers to Mr. Qin's health."

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After the birthday party, Zhang Yiyi grabbed her daughter's little hand and said, "Jiujiu, don't be too wronged."

"I know." Wang Jiujiu looked at Qin Luo's direction and nodded gently.

"If you feel wronged, just scold me. It's not embarrassing." Zhang Yiyi said with some sadness. Her daughter fell in love with her and her mother was not feeling well.

Wang Jiujiu patted Zhang Yiyi's hand, which was also not big, and said, "Comrade Zhang Yiyi, don't worry. What is this little pain? Your daughter can withstand it."

"You damn girl. It's your strong-willed nature that makes people worry." Zhang Yiyi's eyes turned red. "There's no way. You're like me. Oh, go. Go early and early. Bring your phone with you. I need to notify me in time if you have anything. No matter how late, my mother will pick you up."

"I know." Wang Jiujiu nodded, stood up and walked outside.

When Qin Luo was about to take Wenren Muyue's ride back, Wang Jiujiu suddenly ran to him.

"Teacher Qin, do you have time?" Wang Jiujiu asked at Qin Luo, his beautiful little face full of smiles.

This is a girl who knows how to hide her worries in front of outsiders. At this moment, her face was filled with a smile, and no one knows what kind of pain and torture she has experienced in her heart.

Qin Luo naturally didn't know that it had caused many misunderstandings because he and Wenren Mu Yue went to attend a banquet together.

Of course, he also knew that some people misunderstood. For example, those who Wenren Mu Yue wanted to refuse. However, these people did not include Wang Jiujiu.

"What's wrong?" Qin Luo asked.

"Can you accompany me? I want to tell you something." Wang Jiujiu said.

Qin Luo looked at the snowflakes flying in the sky and asked with a smile: "Are you sure?"

"Confirm." Wang Jiujiu said affirmatively.

"Okay then." Qin Luo nodded. He turned around and said to Wenren Mu Yue, "You guys go back first. Jiujiu and I will go out for a walk."

Wenren Mu Yue glanced at Wang Jiujiu and said, "Be careful of the wound."

Then, he brought a large group of bodyguards into her seat.

This is a rare heavy snowfall in recent years. It has been falling for a long night and has almost never stopped.

The snow on the road was run over by wheels and splashed to both sides. Where no one walked past, the snow was piled up with a thick layer. The plants inside were covered tightly, so that even a head could not emerge. There were strings of ice ridges hanging on the branches, which looked like crystal clear pearls under the illumination of street lights.

The winter in Yanjing is already very cold, but at night, the temperature drops even worse. Walking in this snowy ice and snow almost freezes people's thoughts.

The breathing gas was immediately atomized and then disappeared into the air. Qin Luo and Wang Jiujiu walked shoulder to shoulder, only hearing each other's breathing and the sound of their shoes clamoring in the deep snow.

Before they knew it, they had deviated from the main road and walked towards a quiet path that Qin Luo was not familiar with. He could even see a river quietly flowing in front of him, like a small silver snake winding forward.

Could it be that this is a choice that single men and women can’t help but make when they walk together?

Wang Jiujiu said he had something to talk to him, but he remained silent all the way and had no intention of saying anything.

Qin Luo finally couldn't help it and said with a smile: "Jiujiu, aren't you cold?"

"What?" Wang Jiujiu was indulging in this artistic conception of walking on a snowy night, and did not hear clearly what Qin Luo was talking to him.

"Is it cold?" Qin Luo asked again. In such a ghost weather, it turns into popsicles before it even lands. His physique is different from ordinary people, so there is no need to worry about catching a cold. But Wang Jiujiu is really thinner.

Only then did Wang Jiujiu feel a stream of cold air drilling into her body. Her leather boots were covered with snow, and her feet seemed to have lost consciousness, as if they were not part of her body. She suddenly had no place to put her hands, and she would feel cold no matter where she placed it.

"Cold." Wang Jiujiu said.

Qin Luo reached out and hugged Wang Jiujiu in his arms and said, "My body is warmer. Getting closer may have some effect."

He said again: "If nothing happens, we'd better go back. Such cold weather will freeze you."

Qin Luo discovered that every time he was with Wang Jiujiu, this girl would ask to walk. This gave Qin Luo the feeling that the most common thing the two of them did together was walking.

Wang Jiujiu leaned his body obediently into Qin Luo's arms, and then her hand was quickly held by Qin Luo's hand.

As he said, his arms were so warm. It was like a burning fireplace, not burning, but it made people nostalgic and didn't want to leave. His hands were not big, but they were also gentle. Wang Jiujiu wished that this road would never end, so he would just lead him to walk for the rest of his life.

The two hugged and held hands like lovers, which made Wang Jiujiu, who was planning to commit evil intentions, jumped around like a deer. Hearing Qin Luo's words to persuade her to go back, he quickly said, "I'm wrong. Teacher Qin, I have something to say to you."
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