Chapter 1033

Yan Shiqi is noncommittal about the man's answer. She cleverly doesn't explain her own ideas.

Deep down, she felt that it was his secret intervention that turned the whole script around.

This kind of ability, four elder brothers absolutely have.

Back to the apartment, inkstone when seven simple wash, with such a mind, soon fell asleep.

Beside the bed, the man sits quietly in his nightgown, coagulating her peaceful sleeping face.

The script, indeed, he asked Liu Qing to change.

His Xiao Qi, who has paid so much for the play, has no reason to "end badly".

At this time, the mobile phone in his palm shocked, the man dropped his eyes, and then got up and walked out of the bedroom.

In the kitchen, he stood in front of the window with a cigarette case. After lighting one, he dialed the phone.

"What's the matter?" he said in a deep voice

On the phone, it's Zhuo Han.

At the moment, Zhuo Han is sitting in his apartment, holding his eyebrows to report to the man, "president, I heard a news recently.

It is said that in a real estate in Licheng, some people say that it is a poor quality project. At present, many homeowners have gathered to say that they want to protect their rights. "

Hearing this, the man sipped his cigarette, and when he vomited out the mist, his voice was low and dumb. "In the name of Qin, he cooperated with everyone to protect their rights. If he couldn't produce reasonable evidence, he would hand it over to the Ministry of justice."

Zhuo Han answered a voice, but can't help asking anxiously: "president, when will you be back? It's just during the Chinese New Year. They shouldn't make a fuss.

I don't know what's going on recently. Since a few months ago, our company has been bursting out with all kinds of problems. Is there someone deliberately targeting US? "

Zhuo Han's feeling is not wrong. Since the land of Longgu mountain in the imperial capital, the Qin family has been attacked by the outside world for the most times in so many years.

Some are anonymous, others are slander.

At that time, the man's dim pupil reflected the spark on the cigarette, "I will go back on the seventh day of the lunar new year, remember what I said, cooperate with everything first."

"All right, president!"

After hanging up, Zhuo Han took a look at the so-called rights protection wechat group with his mobile phone.

At present, he is working as an undercover in this group, in order to know the movement of these people at the first time.

It's strange that there is no problem with the houses purchased by the owners, but they are appealing to other owners to protect their rights in the name of victims.

Zhuo Han thinks that there must be a conspiracy.

In the La apartment late at night, the man stood in the kitchen window and smoked three cigarettes.

He didn't pay attention to the criticism Qin had suffered.

Some things are just human.

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The next day, after noon, Ling Zihuan was sitting beside Yan Shiqi listlessly.

In her arms, she was holding a rabbit that had lost its ear. She accidentally pulled it off last night.

"Sister, do you really want to leave tomorrow? It's not over yet. Would you like to stay a few more days? "

The little girl's eyes looked at Shiqi with hope, but her face and eyes were full of fatigue.

She only slept for two hours last night. When she woke up at four in the morning, she said she couldn't sleep at all.

I want to send a message to the second uncle, but I feel that I have no face.

In this tug of war, Ling Zihuan feels that he is going to lose!

Even for breakfast, she made her own milk and biscuits in the room.

For the first time in so many days, the second uncle didn't prepare breakfast for her or wake her up.

She's so wronged, but she won't say it!

Now, seeing that the seventeen elder sister and the fourth uncle are going to leave tomorrow morning, the little girl's heart bristles at the thought that the whole La is left to her and the second uncle.

If the second uncle has been ignoring her, what will she do!

Surrender and make peace. Isn't she very shameless?!

With such a mood, coupled with all kinds of strange emotions, Ling Zihuan has a very restless sense of decadence.