Shi Mingfeng abdicated for 20 years. At that time, the Internet culture was not as prosperous as it is now. She was also a lady of a family. Seeing that her son Qin Kang managed the group in an orderly manner, she felt at ease to grow flowers in the house and drink afternoon tea.

Later, the Qin family's clothing industry was infused with Qin Qing's unique vitality, and suddenly became the leader. Qin Kang is eager for quick success and quick profit, suppressing his opponents everywhere, not only has no intention to keep pace with the times, but also reduces the original catering and antique business, and is quite eager to make his brand out of China.

It's a pity that he didn't fulfill his ambition to stand out until he got a job.

Shi Mingfeng didn't expect that Qin Qing was not a member of the Qin family, and she insisted on leaving without hesitation. When the building was about to collapse, she realized that her ancestor's foundation had become rotten wood in her hands.

She wanted to regroup and pull the Qin family out of the quagmire again, but she had already lost her long-term vision, and her ignorance of the Internet world made her unable to see the hidden dangers. Seeing the stock price rising back to the level again, she felt in her heart The tense strings finally relaxed.

At ten o'clock at night, after helping Song Ruye with training for a while, Qin Qing went back to the Happy Bar.

The bar was still full of colorful lights and loud voices, and the faces of young men and women who were drunk and glamorous were looming in the darkness.

Qin Qing walked to the room at the end of the box with ease, knocked three times, and as soon as he pushed the door open, the smell of alcohol inside rushed all over his face.

"Come on, I'm starving to death." The always charming and charming South American slumped on the chair without any image. Empty, eyes half closed at the moment, fingers still clattering on the keyboard.

"Eat first, and go to rest after eating." Qin Qing put the snack on the table and put aside a pile of materials about the development of Qin's fonts.

Nan Xu walked over with her sore neck and poked it on the sofa again, holding the food with her face up to the sky, and started to eat, shaking her head while eating, "It's only been a few days since I went public, and I have to build a few more shell companies to fry the price. At a high point, news has come from Chen Xin, Mo Bin is about to start, and at this time, every second is racing against time, and the higher the software is, the Qin family will be powerless at that time."

Ever since I listened to the girl's words under the cherry blossom tree that day, Nan Xu, who is usually lazy, has been sleepless for more than a week. When sleepy, she uses alcohol to refresh her mind, and spends day and night nestling in this room and surfing the Internet.

At first, they bought the bottom of Qin's low-priced stocks, and then during the promotion and trial period of the input method, they stimulated the enthusiasm of the water army, creating the illusion that thousands of people are empty, and Qin's stocks were short-sold by shell companies. Nan Xu is behind the scenes.

And the person who came up with the idea was Qin Qing.

"It's almost there. Shi Mingfeng's rush to go public proves that she has taken it lightly. The large sum of money raised in the future should not be able to fill the vacancy of the real estate project soon." Qin Qing accompanied Nan Xu while eating Things, slowly analyzing the situation.

She has been with that old woman for more than ten years, and understands the arrogance and vigor in her bones. The real estate project that Feng Yan handed over at the beginning was a huge cake. As long as it is not dead, she will never let it go.

"Is your guardian really helping with the cooperation?" Nan Xu sipped the soup, two curious lights shot out from under his tired eyelids, and the thick gossip couldn't be concealed.

"Well, he ordered his subordinates before." Qin Qing responded in a low voice, not wanting to talk about this topic. She is not walking the right way, every time a man crosses the line and fouls her, she always feels uneasy.

Moreover, after parting from City C, the man also lost contact with Shi Yuan. When asked about Shi Yuan, who was in normal contact with him, the other party was always vague, and there was a problem when he heard it.

Qin Qing stroked the bracelet on her wrist, a wave of helpless worry hovering in her heart, and for the first time felt how uncomfortable it was to find no one in heaven and earth.

Nan Xu closed her mouth tactfully, and did not tease at this juncture. After eating, she was held down and rested for two hours before getting up to fight again.

The depraved and distorted crowd outside the house is surrounded by the subwoofer, and a storm is brewing in the small room. The beast hidden in the dark night slowly opens its fangs, ready to devour all good things at any time. illusion.

The second time Tang Lin was tied up was in a hotel. Junior brother Mo Bin invited him to drink, and he was sent to the room in a daze. When a bucket of cold water was poured down, he realized that he had been tied up.

"Mo Bin, what are you doing, do you want to play such an exciting game?" Tang Lin tilted his head and looked a little confused, smiled helplessly and said: "Brother doesn't have such a heavy taste, let go, we have to film tomorrow. "

As he spoke, he tried to get up, but was pushed back by Mo Bin on the side.

"Brother, I'm sorry, I don't want to, who made you too popular, too high-profile, even dare to push back Qin's endorsement, I can't help it." Mo Bin lit a cigarette and smoked slowly Looking at it, the creamy face behind the smoke is a gloomy and fierce face that does not match the human design.

"What Qin's? Mo Bin, what do you mean?" Tang Lin realized something was wrong. He turned his head and saw two people in the shadow, and his face was filled with shock and anger, "Mo Bin, why are you plotting against me? Do you have any conscience?"

"Conscience? Hehe, how much is that worth?" Mo Bin pinched his face, his eyes were full of jealousy, "If I had a face like yours, I could hold on to airs, but it's a pity my parents It's a business accident, so I can only step on you to climb up. Brother, obediently sign this contract, or you will be ruined tonight."

Tang Lin was thrown face-to-face by a document. When he first saw the word "Qin" on it, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, "Hehe, after I sign it, you can follow me to endorse, right? That's the end of it."

They are also in circles, how can he not understand these twists and turns.

"Shaote, put on a show for me, what's wrong with you as an endorsement, and the Qin family agreed to invest in me, which is better than those shabby characters you introduced." Mo Bin sneered with disdain, and at the end he was full of evil: "But again Before that, I will let my brother have a taste of a man first."

Regardless of signing the contract or not, he will hold this handle in his hands.

Tang Lin froze his body suddenly, and yelled at him through the bulging veins on his neck, "Mo Bin! How dare you! If you don't let me go, I won't be polite to you."

"Oh, okay, I'll see if you can still be so tough later." Mo Bin waved without hesitation with a cigarette in his mouth.

Under the dim light of the hotel, Tang Lin spread out big characters and watched two muscular men pressing on top of him.

"Mo Bin, I'm fucking your ancestor!"

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