Shi Mingfeng abdicated for 20 years. At that time, the network culture was far from booming as it is now. She was also a lady of the family. Seeing that her son Qin Kang managed the group in good order, she was relieved to raise flowers and drink afternoon tea in the house.
Later, Qin Qing's unique blood circulation was injected into the clothing industry of the Qin family, and the momentum was rapid and took the lead. Qin Kang is eager for quick success and instant benefits. He is suppressing his opponents everywhere. He not only doesn't want to keep pace with the times, but also reduces the original catering and antique business. He has a strong desire to make the brand Chinese.
Unfortunately, until squatting down, he did not complete his ambition to become famous.
Shi Mingfeng did not expect that Qin Qing was not the seed of the Qin family, and she insisted on leaving. When the building was about to collapse, she found that her ancestors' foundation had become rotten wood in her hand.
She wanted to regroup and boldly pull Qin out of the mire, but she had lost her long-term vision. Her ignorance of the online world made her unable to see the hidden dangers. Looking at the stock price rising back to the horizontal line, the tight string in her heart finally relaxed.
At ten o'clock in the night, Qin Qing helped song ruye do some training. Qin Qing turned back to the happy bar.
The bar was still colorful and noisy, and the drunken faces of young men and women loomed in the dark.
Qin Qing walked to the room at the end of the box and knocked three times. As soon as he pushed open the door, he was puffed with the smell of wine.
"Come on, I'm starving to death." the charming South American slumped on the chair without image. All kinds of sketches and materials were piled up around him. Seven or eight foreign wine bottles had been lost. They were all empty. At the moment, his eyes were half closed and his fingers were still beating on the keyboard.
"Eat first, then go to rest." Qin Qing put the snack on the table and sorted out a pile of information about Qin's font research and development.
Nanxu walked over with his sore neck and poked it on the sofa. He ate with his plain face facing the sky and shook his head while eating, "Just a few days after listing, we have to build several shell companies to fry the price high. There has been news from Chen Xin. Mo bin has been working recently. At this time, we will race against time and fry the software higher. At that time, Qin will be unable to return to the sky."
After listening to the girl's words under the cherry tree that day, the lazy Nanxu has been awake for more than a week. When she was sleepy, she refreshed herself with alcohol and surfed the Internet in this room day and night.
First, he copied the bottom of Qin's low-priced stocks, and then during the promotion and trial of the input method, he pulled the water army to fry high, creating the illusion that there were thousands of people. Qin's stocks were driven up by the short selling of shell companies, and all the good upward created were manipulated by Nanxu behind his back.
It was Qin Qing who came up with the idea.
"Almost, Shi Mingfeng's rush to go public proved that she was careless. The large amount of money raised next should soon be unable to fill the vacancy of real estate projects." Qin Qing ate with Nan Xu and analyzed the situation slowly.
She had been with the old woman for more than ten years and understood her pride and spirit. The real estate project Feng Yan had let go was a huge cake. As long as she was not dead, she would never let go.
"Your guardian really helped to cooperate?" Nanxu Ziliu drank the soup, and two curious lights shone under his tired eyelids, which could not be covered by the thick gossip.
"Well, he told his men before." Qin Qing whispered and didn't want to talk about this topic. She didn't follow the right path. Every time a man made a foul for her, she was always uneasy.
Moreover, after the separation from City C, the man also lost his voice. When asked about Shi Yuan, who usually contacted, the other party was always vague, and there was a problem as soon as he heard it.
Qin Qing rubbed the string of hands on her wrist, and her heart hovered with a weak worry. For the first time, she felt how uncomfortable it was to be unable to find a person.
Nanxu closed his mouth wisely and didn't tease at this juncture. After eating, he was pressed to rest for two hours and got up again to fight.
The degenerate and twisted crowd outside the house was drunk and dreamed of death under the surround of subwoofer, while a storm was brewing in the small room. The beast hidden in the dark night slowly lifted its fangs and was ready to devour all the beautiful illusion at any time.
Tang Lin was tied up in a hotel for the second time. His younger martial brother Mo bin invited him to drink. Vaguely, he was sent to the room. When a bucket of cold water poured down, he found that he had been tied up.
"Mo bin, what are you doing? Do you want to play such an exciting game?" Tang Lin turned his head sideways, his eyes were a little blurred, smiled and said helplessly: "I don't have that heavy taste. Loosen up quickly. I have to shoot tomorrow."
With that, he tried to get up, but Mo bin on one side pressed him back.
"Elder martial brother, I'm sorry. I don't want to. Who makes you too popular and too high? Even Qin's endorsement dare to push. I can't help it." Mo bin lit a cigarette and smoked slowly. The cream face behind the smoke is gloomy and cruel, which is inconsistent with people's design.
"What Qin family? Mo bin, what do you mean?" Tang Lin realized that it was wrong. He turned around and saw two people in the shadow. His face was suddenly shocked and angry. "Mo bin, why did you plot against me? Do I have a conscience?"
"Conscience? Hehe, that's only worth a few money." Mo bin pinched his face and his eyes were full of jealousy. "If I had such a face like you, I could stand on airs. Unfortunately, my parents are poor, so I can only step on you to climb up. Senior brother, sign this contract obediently, or you will lose your reputation tonight."
Tang Lin was thrown in the face by a document. At first sight, he saw the word Qin, and a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes. "Ha ha, after I signed, you can follow the endorsement, right, Mo bin, that's all you can do in your life."
They are all in the same circle. Where can he not understand these twists and turns.
"What's the matter with you? Qin also promised to invest in me, which is better than those ragged characters you introduced." Mo bin sneered with disdain, and finally said evil: "but before again, I'll let my senior brother taste the taste of men."
Whether he signs the contract or not, he will hold the handle in his hand.
Tang Lin suddenly froze and shouted at him with the green veins on his neck, "Mo bin! Dare you! If you don't let go of me again, I'll be rude to you."
"Oh, OK, I see if you can be so tough later." Mo bin waved without hesitation with a cigarette in his mouth.
Under the dim yellow light of the hotel, Tang Lin spread big characters and watched two strong men press on him.
"Mo bin, I fuck your ancestors!"