"Well, you are so elegant! How dare you kill my grandson
Jiang Hong has been dazzled by hatred. No matter whether Yan Shuya is the real murderer or not and how powerful Yan family is, he has only one idea now, that is to avenge Jiang Longfei's tragic death.
Endless indignation, let Jiang Hong have a vent object, let oneself have an account of the dead Jiang Longfei, Shuya is the vent object.
Qin Lang didn't know that his unintentional action brought unexpected disaster to Yan Shuya.
Weiyang group.
In recent days, the construction of Jinghai Bay is coming to an end.
The Jiang family, because they framed yanshuya, withdrew from the cooperation unconditionally under the warning of the mysterious man. That is to say, the jinghaiwan project belongs to yanshuya of Weiyang group alone.
"I'm going to jinghaiwan later. If you don't have anything to do, you can come with me." In the office, Yan Shuya drinks coffee.
Qin Lang, who was sweeping the floor, raised his head: "is Jinghai Bay going to be officially opened to the outside world?"
"Well!" Yan Shuya nodded, his eyes a little relaxed: "although there were some problems before, fortunately the project was completed on time, I want to catch up with the opening up at the peak of this year's tourism."
"It's thanks to you that the jinghaiwan project can be successfully completed."
"I misunderstood you before!" The book is elegant, the face is cold, and the beautiful eyes are full of warmth and gratitude.
Qin Lang hides his identity and has been quietly helping her and protecting her. This sincerity makes Yan Shuya slowly accept Qin Lang.
The internal strife of Weiyang group is becoming more and more serious. The jinghaiwan project is very important for Yan Shuya. It can give her a more foothold and allow her to make no mistakes.
"Did you inform the security section?" Qin Lang asked that at this important moment, the safety of the scene should not be ignored.
"Not yet. We are just going to inspect the closing work. It will be some time before we open up to the outside world."
"Let's go!"
They said and left the office.
Most of the media in Kowloon Bay are paying attention to Yan Shuya and Jing Haiwan. When they arrive, many media vehicles have stopped at the scene.
Reporters and cameramen circled the road one after another.
Endless, blue bay, unique scenery, a huge circular building is located in the mountains, in front of the fountain square, next to the parking lot.
Click, click!
Flashing lights, a large group of reporters flocked to Qin Lang and Yan Shuya to the surrounding.
"The president! Recently, the young master of the Jiang family died miserably. There is a rumor that the business competition between you prompted it. Can you say something? "
"The president! Is the death of the young master of the Jiang family related to the jinghaiwan project? "
"The president, the president! Can you tell me about the death of the young master of the Jiang family? "
In the face of many cameras and microphones, Yan Shuya has a cold face.
These unscrupulous media love to boast about big things and win attention. Jiang Longfei's death has nothing to do with her. However, under the fermentation of the media, she is forced to get involved.
Who is not annoyed at such things?
"Which media are you? Jiang Longfei's death has nothing to do with me. I'll make a new rumor. Believe it or not, I'll complain to you! "
With that, Yan Shuya pushed away the crowd.
Yan Shuya regretted it. He had heard Qin Lang's advice and informed the security department that it was really bad that no one kept order at the scene.
"You don't have the same opinion with them. I believe Jiang Longfei's death has nothing to do with you." When they come to an office, Qin Lang brings a cup of coffee to Yan Shuya on the sofa.
"I know!" Yan Shuya said so, but she still felt aggrieved.
The Jiang family designed to frame her first, but they have not investigated Yan Shuya's magnanimity. They thought that the matter was over. Who knows that Jiang Longfei suddenly died at home. Under the fermentation of the media, Yan Shuya was pushed to the top of the storm.
A few days later, Jinghai Bay officially opened to the public, and the scene was as lively as a concert.
In the early morning, tens of thousands of people gathered in Jinghai Bay. In front of these people, the media and reporters gathered in a big circle.
The scene was noisy. Nearly 100 security guards wearing the words "Weiyang group security division" maintained the order of the scene. Seats were arranged in the open space in the center of the scene for the guests.
Soon, the motorcade of Weiyang group slowly drove into the scene, and Yan Shuya and Qin Lang were escorted down from the car by the security guards of the security section.
Zhang Wenwu, Wei Ting and other shareholders of Weiyang group's motorcade followed. These people got out of the car, one by one gloomy, ugly and terrible.With the support of jinghaiwan, Yan Shuya's influence in Weiyang group is bound to rise. Will the group have a foothold then?
"The president! Congratulations Wei Ting said hello with a smile.
"Yan Shu Ya! It seems that our eyes are clumsy, but I underestimate you. " Zhang Wenwu was not as hypocritical as Wei Ting, and his jealousy and dissatisfaction didn't cover up: "I didn't expect that you could really make Jinghai Bay. I'll share it with you! Elegant words! How many shares are you going to give us? "
At the beginning, Yan Shuya proposed the Jinghai Bay project. He and Wei Ting took the lead in opposing it. In order to avoid risks, they cooperated with many shareholders to withdraw from the project in public. Unexpectedly, Jinghai Bay could develop to such a scale under the command of Yan Shuya.
Unfortunately, it's useless for them to regret.
What's this? It's called dumb eating Coptis. It's hard to say.
Who made them not believe in Yan Shuya's decision? When they combined with many shareholders to put pressure on Yan Shuya and put Yan Shuya in a helpless situation, did they think about today?
"Mr. Zhang! Mr. Wei! Please sit inside Yan Shuya smiles coldly and invites everyone to take a seat and walks away.
The angry people trembled.
"Well, you're so elegant, you're going to tear down the bridge!" Yan Qin is so angry that she forgets that Yan Shuya has informed all their shareholders that they are shortsighted and want to see Yan Shuya make a fool of themselves.
Now I have the face to ask for shares. Of course, Yan Shuya doesn't care.
"Yo! Isn't this Yan Shuya's useless husband! You are so cheeky. Follow her wherever she goes Yanqin couldn't find a vent. When she saw Qin Lang sitting quietly in the first seat, she naturally took him as a vent: "I don't want to pee. I'll see for myself. You deserve it! Hum
"Get out of here!" Zhang Wei was even more angry. He directly pushed Qin Lang away from the first seat, and then sat down on his own, haughtily disdaining him: "don't you see the VIP seat written here? As far as you are concerned, you can move a stool to sit on the side at most. "
"Ha ha..."
There are also many dignitaries in the VIP area of Kowloon Bay, who laugh when they hear Zhang Wei's words.
After all, it's not a wise choice to offend many shareholders of Weiyang group for a waste. They all look at Qin Lang like a joke.
"All right!" With a smile on his face, Qin Lang finds a seat where no one is sitting.