Little Madman’s Guide to Acting Good

Chapter 5

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Seeing this inscription, Chen Qizhao's face instantly turned gloomy.

The matter of Qin Xingfeng can only be said to be that he was deceived and deceived when he was young, but once it involves Ruizhen Electronics, it will be different. After the Chen family collapsed in his last life, it took Chen Qizhao many years to sort out the conspiracy behind the bankruptcy of the Chen family. The evidence alone cost him a lot of manpower and financial resources. The investigation was long enough, and he didn't know the details at all. Let go, especially those who are involved with Lin Shizhong.

Among them is the little-known small company Ruizhen Electronics.

This company is not under Lin Shizhong's name, but it often handles some private accounts for Lin Shizhong. Many of Lin Shizhong's shady accounts are in this type of company. It was just one of those "companies", and it was also one of the evidences that Lin Shizhong was later imprisoned.

But why is Qin Xingfeng related to this company

Chen Qizhao suddenly thought of something, and his eyes flashed a little strange.

The room is quiet.

Zhang Yazhi didn't notice Chen Qizhao's strangeness, and continued: "S is great, and it's close to home. Is the school's major promising? Isn't it due to fill in the application form in two days?"

Chen Shiming glanced at Chen Qizhao and disagreed slightly: "Your score is good enough for B."

Although S University is also a famous school, it is still a little far behind the famous B University.

Chen Qizhao: "B is not enough for majors."

Just as Chen Shiming wanted to speak, Zhang Yazhi next to him added.

Zhang Yazhi said: "It's not impossible to go to B University. If you have enough time to go in and then change your major, you can't ask your dad to donate two buildings to B University."

"Mom, he has the ability to turn himself around, but he is stubborn with you." Chen Shiming tilted his head to see Chen Qizhao, found that the other party's attention was all on the phone, and reminded: "Chen Qizhao."

Chen Qizhao was briefly pulled back into his thoughts, and when he looked up, he saw Chen Shiming's slightly displeased gaze.

His eyes returned to the screen of his mobile phone, and his tone was calm: "I'm not going to B University."

B is far away from S city. Once he leaves this place, many things are beyond his control.

Chen Shiming didn't want to repeat yesterday's quarrel with Chen Qizhao, and discussed with Chen Qizhao in a different tone: "Your score is enough, if you don't want to waste a few years, you have to fill in this volunteer carefully."

"Traditional industries are declining, and many companies are undergoing transformation. Everyone is staring at the development of emerging industries, and they can't help but squeeze in and get a piece of the pie when they have a chance." Chen Qizhao didn't look at Chen Shiming, and went down to himself. Said: "But the meat is only delicious when you first eat it, and it will not taste good if you eat what others have left. Mobile Internet has taken up a large proportion of the current market, so let's look further down, all walks of life rely on the Internet The rise in the index of AI has long ceased to be the situation in which the traditional market dominated the mainstream. With the rapid development of intelligent technology, how can you be sure that the future will not be the mainstream of artificial intelligence?"

After Chen Shiming heard this, with a bit of surprise and caution in his eyes, he said, "Who told you this?"

Chen Qizhao didn't speak, he showed him the screen of his mobile phone generously, and quickly retracted it: "I read it online, if you want to listen, I can continue to read it to you."

Chen Shiming: "..."

He has a little high blood pressure.

Who knew that Chen Qizhao said another sentence.

"I signed up and filled it in when I came back last night."

Chen Shiming's temple jumped: "Don't tell me my hands are shaking from a hangover."

"Yeah." Chen Qizhao turned off the phone screen and said, "I shook my hand and chose Finance accidentally."

Chen Shiming returned to the company, and Xu Te helped Zhang Yazhi and Chen Qizhao back to the Chen family villa.

Thinking of the look on his boss's face when he left, Xu Tesuke couldn't help but glanced at the rearview mirror. The boy in the hat in the back seat was looking down at his phone, his long fingers swiping the screen quickly, as if he was reading some news.

Thinking of the scene just now, Zhang Yazhi said: "The volunteering thing is settled like this. Mom thinks S University is very good. It's close to home. It will be easier to go home on weekends in the future. Communication has to be a quarrel, isn't it just fine?"

Chen Qizhao raised his eyes slightly, not quite sure: "...Is it good?"

He had already learned the original major in his previous life, and he chose finance because he had a good reason to intervene in the affairs of the group, so as to find Lin Shizhong's attention.

"What's wrong? Yesterday, the two of you quarreled at home, and Lao Zhang told me that he broke two vases." Zhang Yazhi patted him on the shoulder, "You said that the two of you can talk well, but every time you have a lot of trouble, you Brother's temper is like your father's, you'll be fine if you obey a little."

Chen Qizhao: "Serve soft?"

"It's not about being soft." Zhang Yazhi thought about it for a long time and said, "Just be good and don't rush with him."

Chen Qizhao's gaze stopped for half a second when he browsed his mobile phone, and then he quickly moved to the next page.

In his last life, when his relationship with Chen Shiming was at its worst, he quarreled almost every time they met, and mutual submissiveness did not exist in front of the two of them. Sometimes there is no need to quarrel at all, and a word of the two can become a reason to lose their temper or quarrel, and these seem to be carved into the bones and gradually become a habit.

So later Chen Shiming was half-paralyzed in a car accident, like falling into an abyss, and he became taciturn, depressed and indifferent.

Chen Qizhao lowered his eyes and said casually, "There's nothing wrong with quarreling."

To vent each other's emotions violently, instead of pressing them down in the bottom of their hearts, being arrogant to the point of becoming a sick dog in the end.

Then in the blink of an eye, the person was gone.

Zhang Yazhi disagreed: "What's the point of quarreling."

She gave up persuading her younger son, sighed and said, "There is no overnight feud with your elder brother, the volunteer thing will pass, don't think about it."

After returning home, Chen Qizhao began to check Ruizhen Electronics.

On the way, he used his mobile phone to check the distribution of Lin Shizhong's assets and several known cronies. He roughly understood the scale of Lin's development at this stage.

The browser soon popped up the search results related to Ruizhen Electronics. Chen Qizhao quickly scanned various information, focusing on the development of Ruizhen Electronics in the past one to two years, and found that the company has developed momentum during this period. It is very prosperous, and even several projects have made a name in the industry, and now there is a trend of gradually advancing to the Internet market.

As Qin Xingfeng said, the development prospects of this company are very good, at least on the surface.

Chen Qizhao didn't waste too much time here, but quickly jumped to the shareholder legal person page and glanced at the names. His hand sliding the mouse slowed down.

There is no familiar name, nor Lin Shizhong's kinship.

Now Ruizhen Electronics is not in the hands of Lin Shizhong? What role does Qin Xingfeng play here

Chen Qizhao rolled his eyes, and finally focused on the water glass next to the computer screen, and muttered thoughtfully, "It's interesting..."

Originally, he only wanted Qin Xingfeng to harm others without self-inflicted consequences, but if Qin Xingfeng was really closely related to Ruizhen Electronics, or indirectly related to Lin Shizhong, then all this would be different. In the last life, he did not find out the relationship between the two people. Ruizhen Electronics is also a small private account of Lin Shizhong, but it is true that the two are related...

Lin Shizhong's hand stretched out longer than he expected.

The information displayed by Ruizhen Electronics on the Internet is limited, and it is difficult to summarize the in-depth things based on the surface information alone.

If it was in a previous life, Chen Qizhao would immediately hand over to his assistant to investigate such a thing, and the surface and private information about Ruizhen Electronics would be effortless. In his current situation, he has no connections or capital, and the people he knows are basically useless. If he wants to investigate Ruizhen Electronics without disturbing Lin Shizhong, he can only rely on external forces.

But there is no way to tell Chen Shiming directly, not to mention the incredible thing of rebirth, even if he said that there are commercial spies in the group, his usual level of waste will only make people think that he is whimsical and deliberately making trouble.

The room is quiet, and the browsing page on the display has changed.

Just as Chen Qizhao was thinking, the phone vibrated suddenly, and the caller ID popped up.

He glanced at it and closed the website page with a flick of his finger.

Since the morning, occasionally a call or two came in, and Chen Qizhao hung up a few times.

He didn't remember the name of the contact's note, most of which were the friends he loved in the past. The period around the age of 18 was his late rebellious period, and he made friends with everything. Now that I think about it, I was probably a little lucky that I didn't screw up the college entrance examination at that time.

And these so-called friends ran faster than anyone else when something went wrong in the Chen family. Chen Qizhao later found out that these people were just treating him as an on-call ATM. He was indispensable for eating, drinking and playing. discussion of him.

Talking about being nice to him is just a joke, secretly one hates him more than the other.

When contacting the unanswered news on the chat software, most of the people who called yesterday were from the wine bureau. They said they were concerned, but in fact they inquired about Chen Shiming's situation in disguise. It was most likely that Chen Shiming would cause trouble for them because he was worried about the disaster.

Chen Qizhao was annoyed by the vibrating sound of perseverance on the phone.

As soon as the phone was connected, the boy's voice was carefree, mixed with some noisy background sounds.

Chen Qizhao threw his phone on the bed just after hearing a few sentences, and turned around to change into a pair of pajamas.

The quality of sleep last night was not very good. It was only one morning and his forehead was a little sore.

When the change is over, the phone has not been disconnected.

"Hey hey hey? Qi Zhao, is your signal bad? Can you hear me?"

"Damn, could it be that my signal is not good??"

Chen Qizhao half-drooped his eyes and took two sips of water, "You said."

"I don't seem to have a good signal, and I didn't hear you just now." The boy opposite said: "See you at the old place tonight, let Lin Zai catch the wind and wash the dust, it would be too much if you don't come!"

Chen Qizhao: "Oh."

The opposite side didn't hear the sound for a while, so he thought the signal was really bad, so he hung up the phone, and sent a text message to Chen Qizhao when he was done.

Chen Qizhao sneered, deleted the information with a swipe of his hand, and turned off the phone and threw it aside.

In the evening, a bunch of headlights entered the garage of the villa, and Chen Shiming arrived home on time.

As soon as he got home, he noticed a subtle difference. Zhang Yazhi was not at home and went shopping with his little sister. The living room was empty and a little too quiet. Chen Shiming frowned and asked the housekeeper, "He went out and fooled around again?"

Butler: "No, the second young master is sleeping upstairs."

Chen Shiming stopped his hand to untie his tie and asked, "Are others uncomfortable?"

The housekeeper shook his head: "It shouldn't be, it's just that Second Young Master's medicine hasn't been taken yet."

The big bag of anti-inflammatory and pain-relieving medicine that I brought back from the hospital is still standing alone in its original position.

Chen Shiming said coolly: "Day and night are reversed, even if you don't have a disease, you have to toss it out."

After he finished speaking, he added: "Go see him, I'm really uncomfortable and call the doctor."

The housekeeper ran for a while and came down again after a while, saying that the door was locked.

Chen Shiming: "Call him."

The butler hesitated.

Chen Shiming frowned.

The housekeeper said, "Second Young Master has shut down."

The hallway was quiet, with bright white lights shining all the way to the end. When Chen Qizhao woke up, it was already after eight o'clock in the evening. When he got downstairs, Chen Shiming was sitting in the living room.

Chen Shiming had just ended the call, and when he saw his uneasy brother go downstairs, his voice did not fluctuate: "There is hot porridge in the kitchen, so I took the medicine after eating."

Chen Qizhao didn't move, his eyes moved, thoughtful.

Chen Shiming didn't want to talk to anyone, but Chen Qizhao had something to do with him.

Chen Shiming was looking at the document, but he was looked at by the extra eyes again and again, and finally couldn't help raising his head: "If you want to lose your hand or get inflamed and cause infection, you can continue to stand there."

Chen Qizhao selectively ignored what Chen Shiming had just said, and was about to speak, when he caught a glimpse of someone's stinky face as before, and suddenly thought of Zhang Yazhi's words during the day. He pondered for a long time, thought for about 3 seconds, and turned a 180-degree turn in his tone: "A friend asked me to invest, do you have time to help me take a look?"

"elder brother."

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Xiao Chen looked indifferent: Brother.

Da Chen raised his head in surprise: How many wines do you have