A worthless relationship!
This sentence directly pierced Su Haichao's heart.
He threatened Su Yingxia with these words, but did not want Su Yingxia to see through the essence of the matter directly.
When he is no longer the chairman of the company, who will pay attention to him?
Moreover, since Kang Ling died for no reason, they voluntarily mentioned to continue to cooperate with the company. Su Haichao knew that there must be something inside. Maybe Su Yingxia, a scheming woman, has already mastered all this.
"Su Yingxia, I will make you regret." Su Haichao finished, looked at other relatives of the Su family and continued: "I will let you know who can lead the Su family to prosperity. You garbage will regret it sooner or later."
After su Haichao left, the meeting of the Su family went on as usual. Su Yingxia's plan was very simple. To stabilize the existing development of the Su family, and then to seek a breakthrough, others naturally did not dare to have any opinions on this matter. After all, they had to rely on the company to survive. Now Su Yingxia is the chairman of the board, so they obediently obey the orders.
At the same time, Han Sanqian drives the Lamborghini, which he brought back from the repair shop, and heads for Rongshi.
Chengdu City is less than 100 kilometers away from Yuncheng, but it is better developed than Yuncheng, and has the momentum to impact the first tier cities in recent years.
There is a very famous temple in Rong City. Pilgrims will come to the temple to pray for blessings on the first 15 days of the lunar new year. It is said that the abbot of the temple is the reincarnation of a great immortal. Of course, only some devout believers believe that ordinary pilgrims are just coming here to seek some psychological comfort.
It's very unusual for a Taoist to appear in a place like a temple. But at this time, there was a young Taoist who went up the path and walked towards the back mountain. When passers-by cast a strange look at him, he didn't care.
"What are you looking at? Haven't you seen a Taoist chanting Buddha?"
"Look again, believe it or not, I'll dig your eyes out."
"Get out of the way, get out of the way."
The young Taoist priest swearing all the way. After walking to the back mountain, he came to a green tile house through nine turns and eighteen turns.
There are few people here, belonging to the forbidden area of pilgrims, and only a few people know this place, such as the temple abbot.
"Master, I'm back." The young Taoist sat in front of the door of the green tile house. He was not Taoist at all. He took off his shoes and began rubbing his feet. He put his finger on his nose and took a deep breath.
"I'm so tired all the way, but I saw the man you mentioned. In fact, it's not so good. If I fight him, he will kneel down in front of me and pinch my people for help." The little Taoist continued.
When the door opened, an old man with white hair staggered out, hit the young Taoist on the head with a chestnut and said, "Qingyun, tell me honestly, you didn't do anything stupid."
The young Taoist priest named Qingyun covered his head with a painful look on his face and said, "master, I respect your instruction. I just met him. I didn't say anything or do anything. You can rest assured."
"Yes." The old man with white hair nodded his head and took out a piece of jade from his pocket. It was crystal clear and said, "this thing is very important. You must remember to keep it."
Qingyun saw that the jade didn't look like ordinary things, so he quickly reached out to take it and said with salivation on his face: "master, this thing is good and valuable, isn't it?"
The old man with white hair stretched out his hand and seemed to give Qingyun a lesson. However, Qingyun moved quickly and quickly stepped back two steps and said, "master, don't worry. I will never sell this thing if I ask you casually."
"Remember, this jade is very important. Even if it is life-threatening, you can't give it to anyone. It's a keepsake, a very important keepsake." Said the old man with white hair.
"Don't worry. I have such a brilliant mind that I will never forget it." Said smilingly.
Looking at Qingyun's languid attitude, the old man with white hair sighed and said, "go down the mountain, go to Han 3000, don't come back."
Qingyun was stunned. His expression folded and he said, "master, why do you want to go to Han Sanqian? Didn't you say you wanted him to die? And I'm gone. Who will take care of you? "
"Do I need your care? Remember Shifu's words, it's better to be friends with him. Someone will come to you in the future. This jade is a token to prove your identity. " Said the old man with white hair.
Qingyun full of brain paste, with Han 3000 to become friends? Is it to stab him in the back? However, with his current skills, even if it is a conspiracy, he can't be successful. Moreover, who will come to find him? What does this jade Keepsake represent?
"I know you have a lot of doubts, but in the future, you will have a chance to know, but before that, for your safety, you don't want to investigate anything. Everything goes as it is." The old man with white hair warned.
"Master, I was brought up by you since I was a child. I'm sure I won't have two words about what you want me to do, but I can't come back. Is it too much? I want to see you through. " Said Qingyun.The old man with white hair gave a kick and said, "go away."
Back to the green tile house, after closing the door heavily, his voice came from inside: "take off this Taoist robe, you can do what you want to do. Don't think I don't know that you often peep at the female pilgrims, but the female sex is enough. Don't waste your body."
This sentence makes Qingyun thoroughly excited!
"Master, I don't really want to go, but I can't resist your old temper, so I'm leaving now. Don't miss me too much." Qingyun finished and ran away.
When he got to the temple, Qingyun suddenly stopped. He felt a sense of foreboding in his heart and ran back quickly.
Back to the green tile house, Qingyun calls for master, but there is no movement in the room, which makes Qingyun heart sink to the bottom of the valley.
Pushing open the door, you can see a pair of legs hanging in the air.
"Master! Who is it, who is forcing you to death! " Qingyun cried bitterly. He was brought up by his master since he was a child. Although Qingyun looks like a naughty man, he almost treats her as his father.
He knew that the death of master must have been forced.
"Master, I will take revenge for you. No matter who he is, I will ask him to bury you with me." Qingyun buried the old man with white hair in tears before going down the mountain.
At Rongshi University, Jiang Yingying with a horse tail buried her head. Her steps were obviously very fast. She seemed to be running away. But as soon as she arrived at the school gate, several girls stopped her.
"Jiang Yingying, why are you in such a hurry? If you run so fast, you can't make money by helping others."
"I can't see that you, a good student in the eyes of the teacher, is still a rascal, making money in this way."
"If you are short of money, tell us that you can help you. Don't be so mean to yourself."
"By the way, it is said that your mother works as a servant for others. It should be very hard to pay for your tuition."
These girls and Jiang Yingying are classmates, but the relationship is not very good. Recently, there have been some rumors about Jiang Yingying in the school, so they found the opportunity to let Jiang Yingying out of school.
"What my mother does is none of your business. Please get out of the way." Jiang Yingying said.
"Jiang Yingying, I advise you not to leave school. Now the school is holding a research meeting on your affairs. Maybe you will be expelled. If you go out in this storm, you won't be able to live up to the reputation of a lady sitting on the stage."
"Yes, yes, I don't have to worry about making money. I'll talk about it after the limelight."
"Maybe she is too poor to eat now. If she doesn't go out with her guests, will she be hungry?"
Several people cover the mouth of ridicule, the language is full of insult and ridicule to Jiang Yingying.
Jiang Yingying's expression is gloomy, these things are framed, it is nothing.
"Jiang Yingying, I have a video here. Would you like to see it?" One of the women pulled out her cell phone and opened a video.
Although the distance is far away, Jiang Yingying can still see the video content from the screen. This is in the bedroom. The picture on the video shows her changing clothes.
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