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Qin Chizian drove out of Jiang's residence.
He asked, "Where are we going?"
Wu Qiuying leaned weakly against the seat: "Just drive however you want."
Qin Chizian stepped on the gas and headed straight for the outskirts.
The autumn air is crisp, the sky is high and the land is vast. The corn has tasseled, and the soybeans have formed pods.
Qin Chizian stopped the car and saw Wu Qiuying next to him, looking up with a strong effort to hold back tears.
A girl in her twenties, without parents, career, or a home.
Qin Chizian gripped the steering wheel: "Let me tell you a story about a friend of mine. He was born in a rural area in the north of the Yangtze River and south of city. His family was poor. He started carrying bricks at a construction site when he was fifteen, working at least 14 hours a day, wearing out his ten fingers and peeling the skin off his back from the sun... all for earning three yuan a day. Later, he worked as a senior laborer, then a junior foreman, and finally a senior foreman... You know, it was not easy at all."
Later on, he started his own company and did very well. But due to business competition, he was framed by someone, thrown from the nineteenth floor, and his suicide was staged...
If I were to say that this man didn't die and returned to the past to start over, would you believe it?
Wu Qiuying turned to look at him, wiping away the tears on her face fiercely.
"Hong Kong City is back, all our problems are no longer problems!"
Wu Qiuying took out the check and looked at it: "Now I only have it and you. No, I should also return you to that border girl, I only have it left." She lightly flicked the check with her slender jade finger, with a hint of self-mockery.
"Mr. Qin, let's go to the bank now. I'll transfer 3 million to you, and you can repair the bridge over the river! But you know, I can't help with the tourism development!"
Wu Qiuying seemed to have made up her mind. "Then, I might have to go abroad for a while, and this will be our farewell. Thank you for accompanying me in this performance... even if it means you had to sleep on the floor!"
Qin Chizian pondered for a moment before replying, "Miss Wu, repairing the bridge is not just my personal matter, nor is it something that a mere town government worker like me can decide alone. So, you don't need to take that promise to heart. Have you considered making a comeback?"
Wu Qiuying is very depressed: "the Woe Group only gave me a little over 70 million. If it's in Yanjing, before I can grow and strengthen, I will be suppressed by the Yang family, and even the Woe will find it hard to accommodate me!"
Qin Chizian spoke slowly and clearly: "In the future, you should invest all the funds into S Technology. Invest as much money as possible, and continue to buy low and sell high!"
The stock market is even more fickle than human nature.
After hearing these words, an ordinary person would definitely think that Qin Chizian is a lunatic. But Wu Qiuying didn't. She just stared at him with an inquisitive look and then nodded seriously, indicating that she understood.
I only have over 200,000 yuan now, and I'm worried that she will laugh at me if I take it out. I wanted to say something, but I swallowed it back down.
Qin Chizian The phone rang.
It's a call from Zhao Youqi: "You kid are really something, you kidnapped the Woe Family girl, and ruthlessly rubbed the Yang Family's face on the ground. Even though the Yang Family is the most powerful in the business district of Yanjing, this time it has become a big joke in the circle. Even that master Yang's Second Uncle, also known as Little Zhuge Yang Shien, has been driven to illness by you...
Now, I don't know how to evaluate you, are you ignorant or fearless? Or perhaps both ignorant and fearless?"
Qin Chizian returned to his usual cheeky demeanor in front of Zhao Youqi: "Brother Zhao, are the Yang Family really that impressive?"
Zhao Youqi replied, "Did the beautiful Wu not tell you? Her paternal uncle and his second uncle are trying to curry favor with that 'impotent' guy, and they treated her like a chip for that purpose. On this point, I admire that girl just as much as I admire you!"
Qin Chizian joked, "Are you praising me or insulting me?"
"To the Woe Family girl, I am praising. Not yielding, not compromising, living truthfully and freely. She can do this better than me, Lao Zhao! As for you, that's another story: you are a pig without a brain, a donkey that only knows how to grind, only knows to work with its head down, doesn't know to look up... Do you know how deep the water in Yanjing is? Backbone is commendable, courage is praiseworthy, but none of these are reasons for you to act recklessly!"
However, my son praised you. His exact words were: "My cheap uncle is a real man, much stronger than that eunuch surnamed Yang. Aunt Qiu Ying will definitely be happy with him!" Wu Qiuying could clearly hear the conversation from the front passenger seat, and she blushed.
"My old man at home knows you're here and wants to know why you haven't come to pay your respects to him yet. Come over right now, the address is Qiu Ying, he knows you guys are coming together." After saying that, without waiting for Qin Chizian to reply, he rudely hung up the phone.
Wu Qiuying's face looked much better and she said to Qin Chizian, "Let's go, I'll direct, you drive."
Beijing North, a courtyard surrounded by green trees, with an August 1st emblem at the entrance, and a serious soldier standing guard, armed with a loaded gun. Approaching the security line, the guard raised his hand to signal to stop the car.
Asking who to find, verifying documents, just about to make a phone call to confirm, Xiao Tian ran out from inside in big strides. After the sentry heard what Xiao Tian said, he finally stood at attention, saluted, and lifted the barrier to let them pass.
"The Woe Family girl is here! Those scoundrel men in your family have made you suffer!" With just one sentence, Zhao Chuanxi made Jiang Qiuying cry: "Sir, I..."
"Don't bother with them. the Woe has developed well in the past two years, and it's all thanks to you. They are all short-sighted and worthless! It's better to leave them and work hard. If you need money, talk to the boss. Whether there's more or less, it can still work."
Instructed Zhao Youqi: "Go, bring all those things here."
Zhao Youqi ran over excitedly to move a box. When he opened it, he found ten gold bars inside. The old man pointed at the pile and said, "These are all things your man helped me retrieve from the old house. He didn't take anything for himself, and to me, they are just material possessions! I believe in you; I’m handing all of this over to you. Turn it into money and help yourself make a comeback! If you make money, remember your old man; if not, don't take it to heart."
Zhao Youqi chimed in from the side, "Qiu Ying, look how much my dad cares for you—more than he does for his own son!"
While they were talking, a car honked outside the door, and an older woman, who looked older than Zhao Youqi, came in and said, "Dad, I'm busy. What do you want me to do?"
The old man scolded, "You're busy, but your busyness is just aimless! We have guests at home, come and meet them."
Zhao Youqi introduced, "Sis, you know Qiu Ying, this is Qiu Ying's boyfriend."
Then to Qin Chizian: "This is my sister Zhao Youxia," she said, giving Qin Chizian a malicious wink.
The old man asked again, "Why hasn't your husband come?"
"He has a meeting today, even the vice president has to come to the office for inspection," Zhao Youxia explained.
Most women probably have the potential for gossip. Seeing Qin Chizian and then looking at Jiang Qiuying, Zhao Youxia suddenly realized, "I know, the boy who's causing a stir now is you!" Qin Chizian and Wu Qiuying greeted, "Sister Xia!"
When Qin Chizian looked at Zhao Youxia, there was not only a playful look in her eyes, but also a sense of inquiry. She sat down directly next to Mr. Zhao and went straight to the point: "Xiao Qin, right? I heard you are a township cadre. I have a few questions I'd like to discuss with you:
First, what do you think is the biggest problem currently existing in the countryside?
"Secondly, what is the biggest problem with the grassroots cadres?"
Zhao Youqi wanted to speak, but was rudely interrupted by the old man: "Listen to what Xiao Qin has to say!"
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