Son-in-law: After the divorce, six senior sisters took me to fly

"You little monster, you are still the same. Not only do you want to kill, but you also have to punish your heart." Leng Qianqian didn't like this.

What's more, the object is still Chen Wei, how could she hate it?

The Qian family at this time.

Qian Mingyuan had just washed up and came to the restaurant for breakfast. He couldn't help complaining about Jiang Hui's efficiency, "Why hasn't there been any news after so long? Could it be that he also failed?"

If Chen Wei and Su Yumei don't get rid of these two people for a day, Qian Mingyuan will always have a thorn in his heart. The food can be eaten, but it's like chewing wax.

Buzz!

At this time, the mobile phone placed aside suddenly vibrated and moved slightly.

Seeing this, Qian Mingyuan immediately put down the knife and fork in his hand, and picked up the phone.

Seeing that the sender was a string of unknown numbers, not Jiang Hui, Qian Mingyuan's face turned ugly again.

"Send me spam text messages at a time like this, and let me find out who it is, and you must be ruined!" Qian Mingyuan said indignantly.

Unlock the phone, open the letter, there is no text, only a photo to be downloaded.

"Could it be a color advertisement?" Qian Mingyuan didn't intend to pay attention to it, but he thought about it. What if Jiang Huitu Insurance sent him a message from another mobile phone?

So click download.

The picture is downloaded successfully in an instant.

After Qian Mingyuan clicked to view it, he was startled with fright. He immediately widened his eyes and stood up from his seat.

Seeing the situation, the butler hurried forward, "Master, what happened?"

As if Qian Mingyuan didn't hear his words, he stared at the photo, the last photo of Jiang Hui!

Although there were no obvious bloodstains in the photo, Qian Mingyuan was very sure that Jiang Hui was dead.

Turning on the input function, Qian Mingyuan typed very fast, quickly edited a paragraph of text, and sent it to the other party.

Qian Mingyuan: Who are you!who are you!Why are you sending me this picture!

"Who are you, who are you? Why are you sending me this kind of photo."

Hearing Chen Wei's muttering, Leng Qianqian asked curiously, "What are you talking about? It's too quiet, I can't hear you."

"It's nothing, that guy wrote me back and asked who I am." Chen Wei explained.

"Aren't you going to reply to his letter?" Seeing Chen Wei put down his phone, Leng Qianqian asked again.

"That's not necessary." Chen Wei shook his head.

"What are you going to do next?" Based on Leng Qianqian's understanding of Chen Wei, it is absolutely impossible for him to just let it go.

"I'm going to let that guy feel what it means to be desperate in despair."

"Your smile is really like a devil." Leng Qianqian smiled, "But I like it."

After that, according to what Chen Wei said, Leng Qianqian parked the car in front of a coffee shop near Qian Mingyuan's company.

The part that belonged to Leng Qianqian had already been done, there was no need to stay any longer, so she drove away.

She knew that Chen Wei had his own plans, and if he stayed, he would only get in the way and wouldn't be able to help him.

With such a well-educated senior sister, Chen Wei felt that he was really lucky.

Chen Wei walked into the coffee shop and ordered a cup of Blue Mountain coffee.

After the waiter left, Chen Wei took out his mobile phone, called a person, and taught him what to do next.

……

Ten minutes passed.

Qian Mingyuan still didn't get a reply.

He tried to call the other party, but found that he was blocked.

"What should I do? What should I do?" He didn't have time to eat breakfast at all, and Qian Mingyuan walked around the living room with his hands behind his back, feeling that he was done for.

The other party didn't intend to punish him with the law at all, otherwise he wouldn't have killed Jiang Hui so decisively.

Qian Mingyuan was very worried that he would become the next Jiang Hui at any time.

"No, I have to leave Jiangcheng, leave Daxia, and go abroad to avoid the limelight. If I stay here again, I might be buried with those guys."

Qian Mingyuan is going to sell all the company's shares, turn them into money, and then leave this place of right and wrong forever, and go abroad to enjoy the happiness of life.

As for the remaining son who failed to live up to expectations and was imprisoned?

Qian Mingyuan didn't care anymore, he just died, he felt that he was still in his prime anyway, at worst, he would have another one.

With the previous two lessons, Qian Mingyuan felt that he would definitely be able to cultivate a genius.

"Ah Fu, prepare the car and go to the company."

"Yes, sir."

On the way, Qian Mingyuan spread the idea of ​​selling the company.

But most of the people who participated, Qian Mingyuan was not stupid, it could be seen that they were all joking.

Moreover, Qian Mingyuan knew very well what kind of economic strength they had, and he didn't think they had the capital to swallow up an industry as large as Qian's.

When Qian Mingyuan was feeling overwhelmed, the phone rang.

"Tian Zhiqiang, why would a busy person like him call me suddenly?" Qian Mingyuan answered the phone with curiosity, and said with a smirk, "Mr. Tian, ​​why did you call me suddenly?"

"What! You want to buy my company! Really? Are you sure you're not kidding me?"

"Okay, I understand! I'm on my way now, and I'll be there in about eight or nine minutes. Please go to my office and wait for a while and have a cup of tea."

"good good good good."

After hanging up the phone, Qian Mingyuan felt a lot more relaxed.

Tian Zhiqiang is one of the top ten richest people in Jiangcheng. It is easy for him to acquire all the properties under the name of Qian. It is not too easy.

Qian Mingyuan is already thinking about whether he should find a celebrity wife, a model, or a female writer after going abroad...

"Master, here we are."

After thinking about it, he realized that the car had already arrived at Qian's Group.

"Okay, just wait for me here, you don't have to follow."

"Yes."

Qian Mingyuan tidied up his instruments and entered the company.

It took a few minutes to come to the door of the office, and finally confirmed that there was no problem. Then he opened the door and walked in with a smile on his face, "Mr. Tian!"

"Mr. Qian!" Tian Zhiqiang stood up and walked towards Qian Mingyuan.

The two shook hands, both smiling.

Then quickly began to talk about the business.

Chen Wei was wearing earphones, and he could hear the conversation between the two clearly.

When Qian Mingyuan said that he wanted to sell all of Qian's at a price of 28 billion.

Chen Wei directly ordered Tian Zhiqiang to nod in agreement, but he had to declare in advance that all transfers had to be made in international banks.

Qian Mingyuan didn't think too much about it, and agreed very readily.

Immediately ask the secretary to draw up the contract and prepare the transaction.

After Chen Wei heard it, he showed a satisfied smile, picked up the coffee cup, and prepared to refill it.

It's just that as soon as he got up, he was slammed by someone running from the toilet behind him.

The coffee cup was firmly grasped, but the little cold coffee left in it spilled on the man's expensive suit.