At the gate of a luxurious villa, Su Qian, wearing a water-blue cheongsam and a mink velvet draped over her shoulders, stepped out of the car. She was full of nobility and graceful, enough to make any man stare.
However, as the wife of Ding Xin, the president of Overlord Chamber of Commerce, those who knew her identity did not dare to show disrespect at all.
"Sister Su."
"Mrs. Ding."
At the door of the villa, there were many men, all of whom nodded to Su Qian and greeted her politely.
"Your sister-in-law invited me over to play mahjong. Is she here?"
Su Qian smiled slightly and asked casually.
This is the home of Zhang Bin, the leader of the Four Sides Alliance.
"Sister-in-law is at home, Sister Su, please come in quickly!"
A man named Chang Hui came forward with a smile.
This person is the backbone of the Sifang Alliance, and Su Qian knows him.
Chang Hui led the way and knocked on the door of the villa.
A beautiful young woman in a white gauze dress opened the door and greeted her with a smile: "Sister Su, you are finally here. We have been waiting for you for a long time!"
Su Qian sighed: "Forget it. Early this morning, Lao Ding summoned his brothers for a meeting. Even I had to be present, which wasted time."
As she spoke, she stepped into the villa. The beautiful young woman in the white dress glared at Chang Hui, who was leading the way, and ordered: "No one is allowed to come in without my order."
"I know, sister-in-law."
Chang Hui nodded respectfully and stepped back obediently.
After closing the door, the beautiful young woman's face immediately changed. All her dignity and elegance were gone, leaving only her charm and lust.
She reached out and touched Su Qian's chest, and said coquettishly: "If you don't come here again, I will be tortured to death by that guy Zhang Bin."
Su Qian chuckled and said: "Hey, isn't it natural for a husband to fuck his wife? Wang Xiaoxiao, do you have someone else outside?"
Wang Xiaoxiao retorted: "You have someone else outside!"
"I just have a man outside, it's your husband!"
The two of them chatted and laughed and arrived at the second floor of the villa. They saw a well-built man in the bedroom, lying naked on the bed smoking, with whips, handcuffs, blindfolds and other items messily placed around him.
Seeing Su Qian, the man's eyes lit up, he showed a bright smile and said: "You little devil, why are you here?"
Su Qian said helplessly: "That guy Lao Ding had to have a meeting early in the morning, which was delayed for more than an hour."
"What meeting are you having?" Zhang Bin got out of bed, came to Su Qian's side, hugged Su Qian tightly from behind, and kept stroking Su Qian's body with his hands.
Su Qian moaned passionately, raised her arms, hugged Zhang Bin's neck, and said breathlessly: "Old Ding said that a Mr. Qin suddenly appeared in Jiangzhou. Even the old Buddha and the eldest lady were worried about this."
Mr. Qin is very respectful. Yesterday, Zhou Haotian offended Mr. Qin and was beaten half to death. He was sent to the emergency center and has not yet been rescued."
"Mr. Qin?"
Zhang Bin was stunned, let go of Su Qian with his hands, and asked: "What exactly happened? Please tell me in detail."
Su Qian relayed what she learned from Ding Xin to Zhang Bin and said, "It sounds quite mysterious anyway. That Mr. Qin is young, but he can catch bullets with his bare hands, and he can also make Lafayette and the eldest lady
"Respectfully, you don't know that Old Ding was frightened and told his brothers to take a detour when they see Mr. Qin."
"When you say that, I'm a little curious. Who is this Mr. Qin? Do you know his name?"
Zhang Bin raised his thick eyebrows.
"It seems to be called Qin Changsheng." Su Qian said.
"Qin Changsheng..."
"Why do he care so much?" Su Qian showed a charming smile, turned around, and lightly traced Zhang Bin's chest with her slender fingers.
Wang Xiaoxiao on the side also took off her white gauze skirt, came behind Su Qian, and undressed Su Qian.
"Don't take it off in a hurry." Upon seeing this, Zhang Bin quickly stopped and said with a smile: "Mrs. Ding looks even better wearing this cheongsam."
"Fuck you, you still called me Mrs. Ding..."
Downstairs, Chang Hui stood in the corner and listened for a moment, with a strange smile on his face. Suddenly, his cell phone rang.
Chang Hui coughed lightly, left quickly, answered the phone and asked, "What's going on?"
"Oh? There are still people who dare to tear up the IOUs and agreements of our Deli Credit Company? They don't want to live anymore!"
Soon, Chang Hui's face darkened and he said coldly: "Then send a few more people, together with Wu Pingde, Lei Anxiang and others, to catch that little brat and Yuan Shanshan's family.
Company, I want to go and deal with them myself!"
After hanging up the phone, Chang Hui ordered his subordinates outside the villa: "Remember, no one is allowed to approach the villa without the boss's instructions."
"Brother Hui, what happened?"
A man asked curiously.
Chang Hui said coldly: "Today, the brothers from Deli Credit Company went out to collect the debt. They met a boy who didn't know how high the sky was and tore up the IOU and the loan agreement."
"I'm afraid that kid doesn't know how to write the word "death", right?" All the men looked ferocious.
Chang Hui sneered: "Isn't that right? I asked them to arrest him. I want to go to the company myself and clean up that little bastard!"
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After Qin Changsheng left the ministry compound, he took a taxi and returned to his home in Sishui Lane.
He first put away the two bottles of old wine given to him by Zhao Qirui, and then went to Su Zinan's tomb and burned a stick of incense.
"Mom, tomorrow is my grandma's birthday. If I only bring two bottles of wine, wouldn't it be polite enough?"
The two bottles of old wine that Zhao Qirui gave him seemed to be valuable at first glance, so Qin Changsheng planned to borrow flowers to offer to Buddha and use these two bottles of wine to celebrate his grandmother's birthday.
However, Qin Changsheng still felt that it was not polite enough for him to bring only two bottles of old wine.
Although he has not been popular with his uncle and grandmother since he was a child, they are Su Zinan's family after all, and they are also Qin Changsheng's few relatives in this world. Qin Changsheng still cherishes this family relationship.
At least, Su Zinan still thought about this mother-daughter relationship before she died. Qin Changsheng felt that even if his mother is still alive, she hopes that he can be in harmony with his grandmother and others.
After thinking about it, Qin Changsheng said with a smile: "Mom, don't worry, I will go out to pick out a birthday gift for my grandma later, and I won't embarrass you!"
Soon, Qin Changsheng packed up and went out, planning to go out and see if he could pick out a suitable birthday gift.
However, as soon as I walked out of the door, I saw that the entrance of Surabaya Alley was blocked by several cars. A group of people got out of the car and walked toward the alley menacingly.
The two people walking in the front were Wu Pingde and Lei Anxiang, who had demanded debt from the Yuan family in the morning.
Behind these two people, there were more than a dozen tall and thick men.
"Hey! It's that kid!"
Wu Pingde saw Qin Changsheng walking out of the house at a glance, pointed at Qin Changsheng and shouted angrily: "Little bastard, let me see if I don't skin you today!"
Qin Changsheng's expression did not change and he said calmly: "I just said this morning that you are getting older and your temper should be controlled. Your life will be short-lived. Why can't you listen to what others say?"