C47

War takes many forms.

War was everywhere.

In the bustling city, in the corners where the sun couldn't reach, there were also wars.

This morning, Xiao Qingyun sat in her office and stared blankly at the huge window in front of him, as though she had aged a lot.

His second son's fate struck his heart like a heavy hammer.

Although this son was disappointing, he was still his blood and bone.

The phone on the desk rang. When Xiao Qingyun picked it up, a trembling voice said: "Director Xiao … Someone is looking for you! "

"No!"

Xiao Qingyun said depressingly.

"He … He said his name is Ye Zheng! "

Xiao Qingyun's heart nervously shrunk. In his heart, fear, anger, hesitation, many emotions, and all sorts of emotions were mixed.

He jerked open the drawer of his desk. There was a shiny PPK inside.

Xiao Qingyun held the weapon in her hand, and experienced the kind of heavy feeling. After hesitating for a long time, she put it back.

"Let him come up."

Xiao Qingyun replied.

Xiao Qingyun's office was on the highest floor, and it took ten minutes for Ye Zheng to arrive at his destination.

"Director Xiao?"

Ye Zheng's eyes were as calm as water.

"Mr. Ye."

Xiao Qingyun shook hands with Ye Zheng.

If his heart was filled with hatred, at least it was not reflected in his eyes.

Xiao Qingyun sized Ye Zheng up: a handsome face, tall and straight body, strong muscles, and the ridiculing smile on the corner of her mouth. No matter how she looked at it, she could not associate this young man in front of him with the fiendish evil spirit that could sweep away dozens of armed guards and severely injure his own son.

"Tea?" Coffee? "

Xiao Qingyun asked.

"Thanks, but no thanks."

Against Xiao Qingyun's expectations, Ye Zheng was actually very polite, he was not a brave and ruthless barbarian.

This office was about 100 square meters.

At this time, according to Xiao Qingyun's instructions, the bodyguards, secretaries and staff all walked out. Only she and Ye Zheng were sitting opposite of each other.

"You hired Qin Hailong and Flying Shadow?"

Ye Zheng went straight to the point.

"Yes." I want to get rid of you. "

Xiao Qingyun admitted it.

"Because I humiliated your son?"

Ye Zheng said.

"Because I suspect that you are a troublemaker sent by my competitors."

Xiao Qingyun replied: I'm a businessman, I don't want to get into a relationship with other people's cases, I just want to teach you a lesson and make you leave this place.

Ye Zheng chuckled: "So, Flying Shadow kidnapped my employer, was it your idea as well?"

"The order I gave Flying Shadow was only to chase you away."

Xiao Qingyun said.

Ye Zheng looked at him, and Xiao Qingyun stared straight into his eyes.

Ye Zheng judged in his heart: He was not lying.

"So you're saying, that your son, Xiao Funan, took the initiative to make the decision?"

Ye Zheng said: "They tried to put a dog chain on my employer and even tried to drive me to death."

"Flying Shadow has already become a cripple, my son …"

Xiao Qingyun's face revealed a painful expression.

Ye Zheng muttered to himself for a moment, then suddenly said to Xiao Qingyun: "You're sending assassins to deal with me?"

"Nope."

Xiao Qingyun said resolutely, "Actually, I have thought of this plan. but I don't have the courage to do it. "

"I was attacked last night."

Ye Zheng said: "The assassin brought a military weapon and shot a magazine at me."

Xiao Qingyun's face became darker and darker. He slowly said: "Even though I am feeling pain because of my son and also want to take revenge on you, the matter of hiring an assassin, was definitely not done by me."

Ye Zheng sighed and said: "I believe you."

Xiao Qingyun could not help but ask: "Why?"

Ye Zheng's eyes flickered with a bright light, as if a trace of killing intent had flashed past: "If you had something in your heart, you would definitely not dare face me here. I had decided that if you would not see me, I would come to you. I have all sorts of ways. "

Xiao Qingyun felt that her back was very cold. It was as if a person who walked at night saw a ferocious looking wolf.

"Then... "Hired killers..."

Xiao Qingyun wanted to say something but hesitated.

"I'll find out."

Ye Zheng said: "I hope you're innocent."

"Where's Xue Qinhu?"

Xiao Qingyun asked.

"You shouldn't hate him. He's working hard to help your son."

Ye Zheng said: "Now, if he wants to change his lifestyle, he will no longer be in this city."

"Finally, I want to ask you a question."

Xiao Qingyun said: "Who are you working for?"

"No comment."

Ye Zheng smiled reservedly.

"Although Ma Jian has some ability, he can't afford to hire such a good person like you."

Xiao Qingyun muttered to himself, "Unless..."

Without waiting for Xiao Qingyun to finish speaking, the office door suddenly opened.

A young girl holding a document leisurely walked in.

Her posture was graceful and calm, her features were pretty, and her large eyes were filled with intelligence. She wore an exquisite bun at the back of her head, and her slender and sturdy body wore a black business suit, and her legs were wrapped in flesh-colored stockings that were as thin as cicada's wings.

"You're being rude. Who let you in?"

Xiao Qingyun asked.

There was tenderness and love in his voice.

Ye Zheng snickered in his heart: The rich man's "secretary".

The devil knows what it means.

"This is the hotel's financial statement and business plan. Please have a look at it, Father."

The white-collar beauty's voice was as pleasant to hear as an oriole.

Ye Zheng's eyes widened.

He looked at the girl from head to toe … Xiao Chuhuan!

Xiao Qingyun's daughter!

Xiao Funan's half-sister!

sexy attire, wild posture, provocative words... These items were all gone. In their place was a well-behaved, elegant and sensible office girl.

How many faces did she have?

Which one was the true reflection of her heart?

"Mr. Ye."

Xiao Chuhuan greeted.

"You two know each other?"

Xiao Qingyun was a little surprised.

Ye Zheng sympathized with him: Did he really not know that his son and daughter were doing something crazy?

"I've only met once."

Ye Zheng said indifferently.

"Dad, don't ask, we just met in the hall, I thought Mr. Ye was a customer that does business."

Xiao Chuhuan said with a smile as she gently placed a hand on Xiao Qingyun's shoulder.

Ye Zheng was aware of the hatred Xiao Chuhuan had towards her brother.

How did she feel about her father?

Did she talk amiably to her father on the surface, just like all her little girls, and think about how to break his neck?

"If Director Xiao has nothing else, then I'll be leaving first."

Ye Zheng stood up with a smile.

Xiao Qingyun was a smart person, knowing when to advance and when to retreat, she wouldn't use her life as a bargaining chip.

"I'll send Mr. Ye off."

Xiao Chuhuan said.

Xiao Qingyun smiled and shook hands with him.

When Ye Zheng and his daughter walked out of someone's room, he suddenly had a sinister look. He took out a PPK hand rod from a drawer and pointed it at the door, his arm trembling slightly.

After a moment, he tiredly put down the rod and sat on the sofa. There seemed to be murky tears at the corners of his eyes.