Please Take Care of Mr. Quan

Chapter 825: Take him for surgery and pay for it with blood

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With a strong gossip instinct, Hu Zhibei was surprised to smell something unusual.

Therefore, when Ling Yun went to the shooting range to practice gun after eating breakfast, he was blocked before entering the elevator.

"Three... Lord?"

Hu Zhibei took hold of the elevator entrance, with five big muscles and three thick muscles, with a malicious smile at the corners of his mouth, to escape a bandit.

"Little mushroom..."

"?" Bewildered and defensive.

"San Ye is usually nice to you, right?"

"It's okay." He swallowed, panicking.

"Does that mean that I should reciprocate a peach?"

"... What do you want to do?"

"If you don't do anything, just ask a few simple questions."

Ling Yun met his smiling eyes, and was immediately wary: "I suddenly remembered that I hadn't done what the master said, so I won't go to the shooting range."

After speaking, turn around and leave.

Hu Zhibei was stunned for a moment, and quickly reacted and ran up to catch up with him: "Don't worry, just two sentences will not last long."

Ling Yun stern: "Very urgent."

"Then let's ask and answer quickly."

"..."

Hu Zhibei grinned and grinned, "What's the situation with the sixth brother and sister?"

"What's the situation?" Ling Yun dazed.

"Hey, when did you learn to act stupid as a kid? It's still decent, incredible!"

"San Ye, I really don't know..."

Hu Zhibei tut, two fingers curled up and aimed at his own eyes: "Look clearly, does this look like a long white one? If you didn't know something, did you have that expression at the dinner table just now? How about being blind?"

Ling Yun looked wronged: "What's my expression?"

"Say or not?" Hu Zhibei threatened.

Ling Yun shook his head and closed his mouth subconsciously.

"Yes! Don't confess yourself, it seems that you really know something, hehe..." eagerly gearing up, with bad intentions.

"Three, three masters, you have to calm down..."

"Do I look impulsive?"

Ling Yun nodded: "A little bit."

"Stop talking nonsense, and be lenient."

What responded to him was that the young man tightened his lips, with a determined look on his face.

Hu Zhibei: "..." Rub!

At the same time, the study finally welcomed its true owner.

Quan Hanting sat on a leather chair, across a huge desk, and Chu Yujiang stood with his eyebrows lowered and his hands down.

He had a hunch for a long time, and this moment came after all.

"Tell me, how did she know."

Chu Yujiang: "... At first, Ms. Shen couldn't contact you, so she started to have doubts. I tried to conceal as much as possible during the questioning according to your instructions, but then Ling Yun couldn't contact me either. I thought something went wrong. I was in chaos for a while, and I wasn't vigilant enough, so I was confused..."

Quan Hanting's eyebrows tightened.

If it weren't for Chu Yujiang's uncomfortable tone, how could he give Shen Hushun a chance to touch the vine

If you don't hide it, you can confess it, but once you decide to hide it, you must cover it tightly and tightly. This is like Quan Hanting's style.

But in the end it was still caught by Shen Hou.

This has nothing to do with whether Quan Hanting should conceal her from her. The important thing is that once he ordered, but Chu Yujiang failed to conceal it, that would be dereliction of duty.

After Zhengqiu now settle accounts.

As an "veteran" who has followed Quan Hanting for many years, Chu Yujiang is too aware of his father's temper. From the time he chose to tell Shen Henghe, he had already expected such a result.

Therefore, it is fairly calm when things come to an end.

However, there are some things he still wants to say-

"Miss Shen is not stupid. She can hide it for a while, and she can't hide it for the rest of her life. Sooner or later, she will notice it."

Chu Yujiang did not justify himself, but was merely stating a fact.

Quan Hanting knows this better than anyone else, "If you didn't consider this reason, do you think you can stand here intact now?"

At least a penalty is inevitable.

Chu Yujiang fell silent for a moment.

"The training program is doubled." Quan Hanting said coldly.

"Yes!" He breathed a sigh of relief, which was already too light as a punishment.

After asking this question, Quan Hanting did not let Chu Yujiang leave, but his expression became more solemn. Obviously, the next step is—

"What is the situation of the attack on the funeral home, please make it clear..."

Looking at it from Chu Yujiang's perspective, the sixth master is still the sixth master, with the same expression as before, calm and composed, as if the sky is falling and he won't blink.

But only Quan Hanting knew that his hands lying flat on his lap were trembling faintly.

Thinking of Shen Xu almost...

If Shen Qian hadn't blocked it for her, he might not have seen her now.

Quan Hanting didn't even dare to continue thinking, a bloodthirsty light flashed in his eyes, "Who did it?"

Chu Yujiang felt a chill enveloping the entire study room for a moment. It was so cold that he was almost speechless: "... The killer was sent by the blood prison, and the master behind the scenes was Shen Chunhe, but there was a difference between the two. The Shen family’s direct line is making a bridge."

"Yan Jin, Shen Chunhe, Shen family's direct line... Very good!" After a word, gritted his teeth.

Chu Yujiang's hair stood upside down, mourning for two seconds of silence for those who were named.

"It seems that I put Yan Jin on the horse wrongly..." A deep smile escaped from his lips. At first hearing, it seemed like a whisper, but it revealed the meaning of solemnity invisibly.

Quan Hanting: "Do you know what to do?"

Chu Yujiang looked down: "I know."

Yan Jin, the first bird to be shot.

A private tea house in the city center.

When Miao Miao and Li Fu arrived, Shen Hun had already made tea and was waiting for them.

The two looked at each other, "President Shen."

in unison.

"Sit." Shen Hou raised his chin, indicating the space in front of him.

The two of them sat cross-legged.

"How was your vacation?"

Miao Miao nodded, eyebrows crooked: "Interesting."

A light flashed in Li Fu's eyes: "Not bad."

"Since you have enough fun, it's time to get your hands dirty." While speaking, he pushed the poured tea to the two of them, "Taste it."

Miao Miao picked up the tea cup with both hands, took a light sip, and his mouth was full of fragrance, and the aftertaste was long.

But this is not enough to make her ecstatic, and the real reason is—

"Are we finally going to rework?!"

Looking at that eager look, it seemed that I was afraid that the vacation would be too long and I would be short of work.

Although Li Fu was not as emotional as Miao Miao, the light suddenly burst into his eyes as soon as Shen Wei's voice fell.

Both of these are lining up to be workaholics.

In response to this, Shen Hou could only shook his head, helplessly laughing.

After a cup of tea, the sweaty two people slowly became cool in the adequate air-conditioning, and the heat in their hearts gradually faded.

At this time, Shen Hun slowly said, "Mingda can't go back. I plan to re-establish a company..."

This conversation lasted for two hours, and Miao Miao became more excited as he listened, and Li Fu's eyes brightened.

Only Shen Hou, who is not fast or slow, said eloquently.

Just like the cup of tea placed in front of her, the fragrance was lingering, and it spit out faint fragrance.

If you feel that she is boring, light and shallow because of this, you are wrong.

Under the cover of the tea is a deep and surging strategy, and under the cover of the fragrance is the ambition about to move.

Miao Miao: "... Then do we need to prepare now?"

Shen Hui nodded: "I will give you plenty of time, take your time, don't worry, step by step and step on the road."

Li Fu frowned: "Three months, six months, or five years, there will always be a time limit."

"No." Shen Xu responded.

"Yes..."

"To be precise, there is none now."

Li Fu was even more puzzled: "Now? It means there will be in the future?"

"maybe."

"Why not now?" He was not bypassed, but went straight back to the original question.

Shen Hou glanced at him appreciatively: "No one dared to pack a ticket for the future. As for why not now..."

After a pause, she curled her lips: "Because the timing is not mature enough, we need to calm down and wait slowly."

Li Fu continued to ask: "What are you waiting for?"

"opportunity."

"What counts as the so-called'opportunity' in your mouth?"

"A big mess."

"?"

Shen Wei held up the teacup and took a sip. The white mist misted her cold eyebrows and eyes: "The old saying goes, the times make heroes. Chaos is the beginning of stability, just like after the split, there must be peace and prosperity."

Li Fu thoughtfully.

Without raising his eyelids, Shen Hou held the kettle in his bare hands and filled the teacup.

She lost a bait, and whether or not that person will be taken the bait depends on good fortune.

If he didn't take the bait, his abacus failed, and Shen Hou could only make another plan and re-layout.

But if she gets the bait, don't blame her for resentment or revenge!

There was always someone to pay for that assassination.

For Shen Qian's life, someone must pay for it with blood...

------Off-topic ------

The prize quiz hasn’t come out yet, it’s still in progress~

Will Liu Ye continue to sleep in the guest room tonight

A, yes; B, no