In the future, when she becomes the wife of the president of the Zhan Group, she will be as majestic as she is.
"Dad, there is another important thing. If we want to deal with that brat, we must first chop off his right and left arms."
"You mean..."
"That's right, it's Qi Xiu. The reason why that brat can hide behind the scenes and others can't find out his identity is because Qi Xiu is always at the front to do things for him. If this capable assistant falls, what will happen to that brat?
The brat is a big blow. Now that the weather is calm and Qi Xiu is on the defensive, he can better deal with this person."
"Daughter, you have really impressed my father now. Not only did you think of the method of borrowing a knife to kill someone, but you were also so thoughtful that you actually thought of an assistant who could get rid of that brat. Your ability to deal with things is getting better and better."
"If you want to take care of daddy's worries, you are naturally thoughtful. Otherwise, how can you do things for daddy?"
Zhan Tianqian was very happy after hearing this.
"She is indeed my daughter. How can my daughter be worse than Zhan Yuxiao? It's just that you don't have the chance to show off. Don't worry, when dad becomes the president of the Zhan Group, there will be room for you to show off."
"Thank you dad for your cultivation. Don't worry, I won't let dad down."
"That stinky boy Yuntian, the old lady arranged a lot of security personnel for him. If you can't deal with him, it will be easy to deal with his assistant Qi Xiu."
Zhan Mingyue said coldly: "Dad, in order to avoid alerting the enemy, this matter must be done quickly and neatly so as not to lead to us. Just leave it to me. I promise that no one will find out that it has anything to do with us.
A little bit of a relationship."
"Daughter, you really impress my father."
Zhan Mingyue suddenly became so powerful, which made Zhan Tianqian very happy.
Although he didn't know how his daughter suddenly became so powerful, this was indeed something that made him very happy.
Yuan Fu is also very proud. Her daughter has really made her look good. She is many times better than the untalented son from the third room.
"Daughter, why have you suddenly become so powerful? It's like you've become a different person."
Zhan Mingyue's eyes trembled, but she said calmly: "Mom, are you praising me for being smart now, or was I stupid before?"
"No matter before or now, you are my smart daughter. You really make my mother proud."
Zhan Mingyue smiled proudly: "Mom, there will be many more proud moments for you in the future."
"What a good mother's daughter."
"Of course I am mother's, a good daughter."
Zhan Mingyue smiled sweetly, gently and well-behaved, but there was a slight coolness in her eyes.
No one was found by anyone.
…
Qi Xiu was almost paralyzed from exhaustion. Being the assistant to their God of Wealth was really not easy.
Not only does he have to manage the JYX Group, but now he also has to help support the Fu Group. Now he is equivalent to managing two groups. He is really exhausted.
Moreover, the God of Wealth has recently assigned him many projects, and he feels that he is running out of resources and wants to split himself into several.
By the time I walked out of the office, it was already past twelve o'clock in the evening, and I was exhausted.
He must go to the barbecue stall to eat some barbecue and drink some beer to relieve his fatigue.
Unexpectedly, he, such a young, handsome and promising young man, has now turned into a middle-aged man who needs to drink some beer and go to work.
Qi Xiu sat at the barbecue stall, feeling the smoke and fire in the world.
It was so comfortable to have a skewer and drink a small beer. He could forget about the troubles at work for a short time. Who told him to have a boss who would exploit him?
The God of Wealth is still too young, otherwise I would really want to call him out to drink some beer.
The God of Wealth can drink AD calcium milk. Thinking of this, he quickly called the God of Wealth.
"Hey, God of Wealth."
"what's the matter?"
Yuntian's tone was very serious. After all, it was twelve o'clock in the evening. Qi Xiu called him. What happened?
Qi Xiu said casually and cheerfully: "God of Wealth, why are you so serious? Do you want to come out and have a drink to relax."
He called him just to ask him to drink with him?
"Are you having a convulsion? It's twelve o'clock in the evening."
"Twelve o'clock in the evening. God of Wealth. I have just finished work now. I just got off work now."
Qi Xiu issued a blood-and-tear complaint from a beaten worker against his boss.
"Who asked you to get off work so late?"
Qi Xiu thought that the God of Wealth wanted to care about him. He said happily: "I have to work hard for the company. There are too many things recently, and I have to work overtime."
But unexpectedly, the God of Wealth said coldly: "Because your work efficiency is too slow, that's why you have to get off work so late."
Qi Xiu picked up the skewers and almost choked himself to death.
So what the God of Wealth just meant was not that he was concerned about him getting off work so late, but that his work efficiency was too slow, so he had to get off work so late. He deserved it? It hurts my heart!
Qi Xiu is emo.
"God of Wealth, it's not that my work efficiency is too slow, but there are really too many things to do. On one side is the matter of our group, and on the other side is the matter of the Fu Group. There are so many investment projects this year, it makes me really busy.
It’s become a top.”
"So you're calling me at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night to complain to me?"
"How dare I complain to you? I wanted to complain to you, but you made me feel at ease in minutes and I could leave directly."
"I know, why don't you call me?"
In the past, Qi Xiu didn't know why their God of Wealth was so ruthless at such a young age. After learning that his father was Zhan Yuxiao, he felt that this was genetic inheritance and everything could be explained.
After all, his father Zhan Yuxiao is known as the "Living King of Hell", and their family's God of Wealth is also a "Little Living King of Hell".
"God of Wealth, I just want to have a drink with you to relieve my fatigue."
"You want to drink with me?"
"I know you can't drink. You can drink ad calcium milk. Do you want to come out and relax?"
As soon as Qi Xiu finished speaking on the phone, there was deathly silence on the other end.
Qi Xiu thought his cell phone had no signal.
"Hey, is there no signal on your phone? God of Fortune, can you hear me?"
"Qi Xiu, do you want to die?"
The God of Wealth's voice was so cold that Qi Xiu instantly felt like he was a savior.
Their God of Wealth is angry.
"God of Wealth, I just want to have a drink with you, why are you angry? Why do children get angry so easily? Do they grow taller when they are angry?"
"You drank a few drinks and ate a few plates of peanuts to make you drift like this."
"Not many cups. I just felt a little thirsty and drank five or six bottles."
"I'll deal with you later when you sober up."
After Yuntian finished speaking, he hung up the phone. After all, he knew that Qi Xiu's drinking capacity was very poor. Two or three bottles would allow him to learn the sounds of various animals. Not to mention five or six bottles, this guy would drift off.