Hearing Zhou Yucui's words, Qin Xi looked angry: "Mom, when did I say I wanted to divorce him? Even if he really has a lot of money, it has nothing to do with me."
After leaving these words, Qin Xi turned and left.
Zhou Yucui was stunned for a long time, then suddenly looked at Qin Dayong who was reading the newspaper, and roared angrily: "You know how to read newspapers in a day, what is your daughter's attitude? You don't care?"
"Crack!"
Qin Dayong threw the newspaper on the coffee table and said angrily: "At this time, you still don't understand? Yang Chen is no longer the waste he used to be. Why do you think Su Chengwu would be polite to you? If not
You call this trash, does Su Chengwu know who you are?"
Zhou Yucui's eyes widened. Qin Xi had just yelled at her, and now even her husband, who had always been submissive to her, dared to yell at her.
"What evil did I commit in my previous life? That led me to meet a husband and daughter like you? I can't live anymore..." Zhou Yucui suddenly burst into tears.
Qin Dayong only felt annoyed and turned around and went back to the room. Suddenly, Zhou Yucui was the only one left in the hall.
"I don't care what your relationship is with Su Chengwu, I just know that you are a waste, and I must make you clean and leave the house!"
There was no one in the hall, and Zhou Yucui stopped pretending, looking ferocious.
The top of Yunfeng, the largest mansion in Jiangzhou, is located on the top of Jiucheng Mountain. From the bottom of the mountain to the top, there is only one road around the mountain, which only leads to the mansion on the top of the mountain.
At this time, a figure stood with hands behind his back, standing in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, with the entire night view of Jiangzhou in full view.
"It's time to add some material to the Qin family." Yang Chen suddenly said.
Then, he made a phone call: "Create some trouble for the Qin family."
"Yes, Chairman!" the other end of the phone responded quickly.
Early the next morning, Mr. Qin had just gotten up when a figure barged in without knocking on the door.
"Grandpa, it's not good!" Qin Fei's face was extremely pale.
"What's the point of shouting and yelling?"
Mr. Qin scolded him unhappily, and then said: "I have taught you since you were a child not to panic no matter what happens. If you don't change your irritable temper, how can I safely leave the family to you?"
In your hand?"
"Grandpa, something big has happened. The factory has been sealed and has been forced to suspend production." Qin Fei looked panicked.
Mr. Qin, who had just lectured Qin Fei to calm down, could no longer sit still. He stood up and said angrily: "The factory is shut down? What happened?"
Qin Fei shook his head: "I came to tell you as soon as I got the news. Not only was the factory closed, but the bank also called, saying that our company is facing a bankruptcy crisis, and we must pay off the loan before get off work today, otherwise we will lose money."
They want to sue us.”
When Mr. Qin heard the news, he felt a dull thump in his head and his breathing became very difficult.
"Grandpa!" Qin Fei was shocked and quickly supported Mr. Qin, who was swaying slightly.
"Someone is definitely behind this matter. Otherwise, how could the factory be closed down? How could the bank suddenly call for debts?" It took a while for Mr. Qin to come back to his senses, but he felt a little more awake.