Chapter 517

"Master, I have your package."

In the villas of the enemy's family, Qiu Zheng was watching the news when a housekeeper came in with a package. The package was not big, and there was no name of the sender.

The housekeeper didn't dare to bring this thing into the room. He could only open it in the yard. He was also very nervous.

Inside is a broken headlight. There is nothing dangerous.

The housekeeper was relieved and went in with the box to show Qiu Zheng. Qiu Zheng took a look at the box and turned pale. He already knew who had sent it.

"What's the matter with you, young master?" Looking at Qiu Zheng, the housekeeper was a little worried.

Although the things in the express are not so good, it doesn't look like this. It seems that I saw some enemy?

"Go and find out who sent this thing!"

Qiu Zheng cried coldly, only feeling irritated.

The thing fell to the ground, hesitated very hard, made a lot of noise.

The housekeeper promised and ran out quickly. Qiu Zheng rubbed his forehead, as if he really smelled something unusual. Without time to think about it, he fell to the ground shaking and fell.

His body was pressed on the fragments of the headlight, and one of them penetrated into his body through his clothes, which made him feel more painful.

He opened his mouth and found that he couldn't make a sound at all. He struggled to look around. Suddenly, he felt a sense of fear.

This thing was sent by Ximen Nuan. The fragrance should be what Zhong Wentao said. He couldn't smell it before, but he suddenly smelled it today. Why?

Struggling to get up, just let that piece of debris pierce deeper.

Closing his eyes, he felt that his consciousness had gradually left his body.

……

The pungent smell of disinfectant, as well as the pain on his body, made him wake up from his coma. All of them were white, white sheets and covers, and white ceiling.

This is the hospital. He's saved!

So thinking, he finally safely closed his eyes, want to have a good rest.

"How do you feel when you wake up? And check it again. " Zhong Wentao pushes the door from the outside. He's so surprised that he doesn't understand what's going on.

"Why are you here?" Qiu Zheng shouts and doesn't believe it.

"You didn't insist that the housekeeper send you here?" Zhong Wentao frowned, as if not very satisfied.

"Me?"

I don't have this memory at all.

"Please help me find the housekeeper. I don't remember these things. I want to ask him..."

Zhong Wentao nodded, but he didn't care.

He knows that Qiu Zheng can't believe his words. As long as the housekeeper comes to confirm, even if Qiu Zheng doesn't believe it, it's useless.

A few minutes later, the housekeeper came in. He was eating nearby. When he heard that Qiu Zheng was awake, he came to check the situation in a hurry.

"Young master, are you all right?" The housekeeper is very worried. He hasn't told the rest of his family about Qiu Zheng's fainting. He plans to ask how to deal with it when he wakes up.

Shaking his head, Qiu Zheng didn't want to speak.

Looking at his housekeeper, you can see that Zhong Wentao is telling the truth, but he didn't expect that he could tell Zhong Wentao when he was in a coma. Did he trust Zhong Wentao so much in his heart?

Looking at Zhong Wentao picking up things, Qiu Zheng's mood is very complicated.

"Why on earth did I faint?" It took him a long time to ask the key question.

"Poisoning." Zhong Wentao's cold answer, as always, is an answer.

Just this time, Qiu Zheng couldn't believe it.

"Did you detoxify me?" Qiu Zheng is a little worried.

"Do you think you have a chance to live without detoxification?" Zhong Wentao hooked the corner of his mouth and gave him a mocking smile.

Qiu Zheng understands that Zhong Wentao is also dissatisfied with him.

He opened his mouth and just wanted to explain something, but Zhong Wentao just went out and didn't give him a chance.

The door was not completely closed, and the patient's doctor's inquiry outside was a little noisy, which made him feel even more restless.

He was really saved by this traditional Chinese medicine, and he still used the method of detoxification.

"Young master, what shall we do now?" The housekeeper was a little worried.

"Sell all the cars in my garage!" Qiu Zheng spoke coldly and made up his mind.

"What

The housekeeper was really frightened. There were dozens of cars, all limited edition. He couldn't buy them if he had money. Qiu Zheng had a good heart. How could he sell them?

It's a pity that Qiu Zheng doesn't intend to explain to him. He seems very determined.

The housekeeper was also very upset and didn't know what to do.

For a moment, the whole ward fell into a dead silence.

In Qiu Zheng's opinion, those expensive cars are his weakness. If he wants to prevent Ximen from reusing himself, he has to get rid of all the things that can worry him.

Selling the car is just the first step.

Seeing Qiu Zheng's insistence, the housekeeper didn't dare to be vague at all. He quickly left here and went out to make a fuss about buying a car.

However, in a few hours, several cars were sold at a high price. Instead of losing money, they made a lot of money.

Suddenly someone is selling these famous cars in Yanjing, which naturally attracts the attention of some people, especially those rich people.

Chou Zheng's cars are the envy of many people. Even Cheng Yang wants to spend money to buy one to drive, but because it's too expensive, he only charges cash, and Cheng Yang can only go there to have a look at the excitement.

In the Tzu Chi hall, Qiu Zheng seems to have no feelings for those cars.

Watching the news report that these cars were sold, I sat calmly on the hospital bed, as if reading other people's stories.

"No, does it hurt?" Zhong Wentao sat on the chair and asked with a smile. Can he remember Qiu Zheng's appearance after his car was destroyed.

"Hobbies are just hobbies. Compared with life, life is more important." Qiu Zheng is very calm. That's what he is“ When I sell my car, I also get money. I can still make money with this money. Will I buy any car in the future? Even if you can't buy it, you can use money to smash it. It will always hit you. "

"That makes a lot of sense." Zhong Wentao smiles a little. He really agrees with his words.

"It costs a lot of money to maintain and repair so many cars. There is also money. After a while, the oil price in Yanjing will rise. Why should I spend so much money to sell the car? It's better."

These words sound like Qiu Zheng's consolation to himself.

Zhong Wentao lowered his head and was thinking about something.

Qiu Zheng is a little curious: "what are you thinking?"

"You're not saying that oil prices are going up. I'm thinking about whether I should sell my car as well." Zhong Wentao opened his mouth seriously, which made Qiu Zheng feel very ridiculous.

Naturally, the things he talked about were beyond Zhong Wentao's comprehension.

The rise of oil price is just a common name, but Zhong Wentao doesn't understand the meaning behind it.

Looking at Qiu Zheng, Zhong Wentao suddenly smiles.

The smile was so bright that Qiu Zheng almost fell off the bed.

If it's a woman with a smile on her face, even if she looks a little ugly, he can accept it. But Zhong Wentao, a big man with a brilliant smile, how can he accept it?

"What are you laughing at?" Qiu Zheng is a little nervous.

"I just finally know what your enemies rely on to make a fortune. What you hide is really deep. If you hadn't reminded me, maybe I would never have known."

Zhong Wentao opens his mouth quietly, which makes Qiu Zheng more nervous.

What their family does for a living, we must not let outsiders know, Simon warm just know a little, otherwise he will definitely grasp his thigh.

"What do you say? I don't understand. We are ordinary Internet companies." Qiu Zheng cold mouth, more and more guilty.

If the family knew that he had revealed it, he would be killed.

He couldn't accept it more than those cars were sold.

"The enemy used to be in the oil business. No wonder you are so rich that even Simon Nuan, who is so conceited, wants to bite you."

Zhong Wentao's words changed Qiu Zheng's face, and he was right.

His body trembled, and Qiu Zheng was about to die.

"You... How do you know?" Qiu Zheng is very afraid.

"It's very simple. Your parents, family members and relatives are not in Yanjing, or even in China. They are all abroad. What your family does is foreign oil business. You are the only one who has opened a company in Yanjing. That means that your goal has arrived at home. You want to develop domestic oil market, do oil business and speculate in oil!"

"How can you know?" Qiu Zheng can't believe that his family has always been very secretive. It's impossible for them to show such a big foot and be seen by Zhong Wentao, a little doctor of traditional Chinese medicine.

How did Zhong Wentao know about things that even Ximen's family didn't know?

Does this person still have what ability he does not know, this is too crazy!

Zhong Wentao smiles and doesn't care: "this is what you told me bit by bit. I also want to thank you. If it wasn't for you, I'm afraid it would take some time for me to guess."

"No way! I didn't tell you! " Qiu Zheng yelled, never admitting it.

"You didn't tell me directly, but you did indirectly." Zhong Wentao smiles a little and knows that Qiu is just this kind of reaction.

"What do you mean?" Qiu Zheng was in shock and could not accept the present situation.

"You are just a small enemy, but you have the money to buy tens of millions of cars. You can start several cars in a short time, which means that you have a lot of money, but the money is not from your company's profits, so it means that your family is rich."

Zhong Wentao continued: "I had people investigate your family and found that all of you are overseas, and you are the only one in China. Your company is involved in many industries. It's not like starting a company, but various industries to understand and explore. I can feel that your company has decided to change careers, but there is no clear goal to do, You need to come back ahead of time to test the market. "

"What does this have to do with our oil business? Won't you let us change our profession? " Qiu Zheng asked coldly.