"Young Master Qin, I have suffered heavy losses because of you this time! Isn't the 100 million I mentioned before too little?"
Huang Ji's voice was filled with resentment. If it weren't for Qin Yunfeng, would he be in this situation?
Qin Yunfeng said with a joking smile: "Huang Ji, have you ever thought about whether you still have your life even if you get the money?"
Hearing this, Huang Ji shrank back suddenly and said in horror: "Qin Yunfeng, what do you want to do?"
"Huang Ji! Huang Ji, you are just useless trash now. How do you think I will deal with trash?"
Huang Ji's expression suddenly changed, "Qin Yunfeng, how dare you! I'm from Tianluo Sect. If I die, my master and brother will never let you go."
Huang Ji felt very aggrieved. If he still had the power, would Qin Yunfeng dare to speak to him like this?
Qin Yunfeng stopped talking and winked. The two bodyguards behind him quickly took out their daggers and stabbed Huang Ji to death one by one.
"Master, if you kill Huang Ji now, aren't you afraid of the revenge of the Tianluomen he calls?"
A bodyguard said worriedly.
Qin Yunfeng smiled coldly: "Haha, think about it with your pig brain, who will they doubt most if Huang Ji dies now?"
The bodyguard suddenly realized, "Master, I understand, you are blaming Xiao He!"
A flash of cruelty flashed in Qin Yunfeng's eyes. He actually had another reason for killing Huang Ji, that is, Huang Ji knew that he had done something to Jiang Long'er. It would be very troublesome if Huang Ji threatened him with this, and only dead people would keep secrets.
Killing Huang Ji kills two birds with one stone. Isn't it a wonderful move?
...
In Lin Zhiruo's apartment, Xiao He put away the jade charm. At this time, the sky was turning fish belly white. He entered the bathroom and rinsed again, and then went to the kitchen to make some breakfast.
As soon as it was done, Lin Zhiruo came out dressed neatly. When she saw Xiao He, she looked surprised.
After not seeing each other for one night, Xiao He seemed even more attractive.
Black and straight hair, slanting and straight eyebrows, sharp outlines, and a face that was originally dark, there was a faint flow of luster.
For a moment, Lin Zhiruo was a little obsessed.
"What are you doing standing around! Hurry up and wash up and have breakfast!"
"Oh!" Lin Zhiruo ran into the bathroom with a red face.
After breakfast, Lin Zhiruo, who had not put on makeup for a long time after being disfigured, actually put on light makeup in front of the mirror. This was partly because the scars on her face had disappeared, making her more confident, and partly because of Xiao He.
A woman is a confidant.
As soon as they arrived at the steel factory, they met their mother-in-law Song Chunhua, who was driving a Maserati and dressed up in gorgeous clothes.
Xiao He was a little surprised. It seemed that Song Chunhua really planned to work in the steel factory for a long time.
He stepped forward to say hello, but his warm face was met with a cold butt. Song Chunhua entered the office with her head held high and an unruly expression on her face.
Less than half an hour later, Song Chunhua received a call and absented herself from work. She said she was going out to expand business, but in fact it was a card friend who asked her to play mahjong.
Lin Zhiruo was helpless about this, so just treat it as raising an idle person!
Lin Zhiruo was very capable at work. Within three days of taking office, she had managed everything in the factory in an orderly manner. Xiao He, who was completely unable to help, could only sit on the sofa and kill time playing Honor of Kings, which prompted the report.
The employees at work rolled their eyes.
After a busy morning, Lin Zhiruo was just getting ready to have lunch.
Suddenly I received a call from my mother.
"Zhiruo, hurry up and bring the money to the Caotang Market..."
After hanging up the phone, the two immediately drove to the Caotang Market.
On the way, Xiao He probably knew the whole story. It turned out that his mother-in-law and others went shopping at the Caotang Market and accidentally damaged someone else's blue and white porcelain. Now they were holding her back and demanding compensation.
When the two arrived at the scene of the accident, they saw Song Chunhua, who was still arrogant in the morning, running over in a hurry with a slap mark on her face.
"Zhiruo, please come out with eight million quickly, or they will arrest me and put me in jail."
"Zhiruo, you must save mom, I don't want to go to jail!"
Seeing Song Chunhua like this, I'm afraid she was too frightened.
When Lin Zhiruo heard about eight million, she realized that her mother might be in trouble.
"Mom, don't worry, tell me the whole process in detail first."
"The thing is very simple. Your mother broke someone else's blue and white porcelain."
At this time, a middle-aged woman wearing a black low-cut top and heavy makeup walked over with a haughty look on her face.
"Who are you?" Lin Zhiruo glanced at the woman in confusion.
"Zhiruo, this is your Aunt Tian. If your Aunt Tian hadn't called his son, how else might that group of people beat me?"
As she spoke, Song Chunhua glanced at the two young men smoking not far away with lingering fear.
One is wearing a floral shirt and his head is dyed with yellow hair that looks like a chicken head. The other has a nose ring and is also dressed very showily.
At this time, the two of them were looking at Xiao He and the others coldly, with disdain on their faces.
Xiao He glanced at the two young men, then at the blue and white porcelain that was broken on the ground, and came to a conclusion in his mind.
Although he was not familiar with antiques, his spiritual consciousness was very strong and he could tell at a glance that the blue and white porcelain was a high imitation.
"Xiao Lin! Stop talking nonsense and give me the money quickly! My son's time is very precious and I don't have time to spend it with you."
Tian Jiaojiao said arrogantly.
"Aunt Tian, at least I want to confirm whether this antique is authentic!" Lin Zhiruo said, suppressing her dissatisfaction.
"Zhiruo, I just took a look. They have certificates, and they are indeed Yuan Qinghua." Song Chunhua said in a low voice.
"This..." Lin Zhiruo didn't know what to say for a moment.
Xiao He stepped forward and patted her shoulder, "Zhiruo, leave it to me to handle it!"
"What do you know, you freeloader of good-for-nothing trash? Just wait and see." Song Chunhua glared at Xiao He fiercely, then took Lin Zhiruo's hand and said, "Zhiruo, give the money quickly! They are gangsters on the street.
, we can’t afford to offend him!”
Xiao He shook his head, his mother-in-law was really a sharp-tongued woman!
You can't even spot such an obvious scam.
At this time, a young man with an iron ring on his nose walked over casually.
"I said, why are you bothering? Give me the money quickly!"
"The market price of this blue and white flower is 10 million, but because of my face, they only charge you 8 million."
"Lin Zhiruo, don't you run a factory? Don't you even have this little money?"
This person is Tian Jiaojiao's son Huang Tianqiang.
Song Chunhua kept smiling: "Yes, yes, Tianqiang, my daughter has money, I will ask my daughter to give it to her right away."
After that, she said to Lin Zhiruo impatiently: "Zhiruo, why are you still standing there? Give me the money quickly!"
Lin Zhiruo frowned, and she felt more and more that these people were trying to get along with each other.
Tian Jiaojiao urged her arrogantly: "Xiao Lin, this matter is indeed your mother's fault. Just treat it as a loss of money and avoid disaster."
"Didn't you rely on Tianqiang's relationship to recover the 10 million payment last time? Come on and get it out quickly!"
"No big deal, I'll just ask Tian Qiang to use his connections to help you recover some of your payment."
This situation was planned by him and his son Huang Tianqiang. Song Chunhua is timid and has no brains. She also has a rich daughter. Who can such a fool kill her if he doesn't kill her?
Moreover, she also found out that Lin Zhiruo had been kicked out of the house, and her husband was a poor delivery boy. She could step on ten such trash.
Xiao He listened and couldn't laugh or cry. Didn't she know how capable her son was?
You really treat yourself like an onion, but who will dip you in the sauce?
Xiao He looked at Huang Tianqiang and his son with disdain, and said casually: "I will pay for this."
None of them expected that the humble Xiao He would be so generous.
"Okay! Boy, I don't see that you, a soft-hearted person, have some ability! You got the steel factory's money in your hands so quickly."
Huang Tianqiang held a cigarette in his mouth and said disdainfully.
"What, Zhiruo, you gave the factory's money to this waste." Song Chunhua was furious.
Lin Zhiruo also had a look of astonishment on her face. She didn't know where Xiao He got the eight million. Did he still have private money? But there was obviously something fishy about this! She was about to stop Xiao He.
Then he saw Xiao He took out his wallet and pulled out a fifty yuan bill.