Billionaire's Favorite: The President's Handy Little Sweet Wife

After leaving the hotel, I took a taxi and went directly to the fabric factory.

Along the way, she was not idle, and took the initiative to chat with the taxi driver: "Master, do you know about Yangzheng Fabric Factory?"

"Of course I know this. Yang Zheng started his business by making fabrics. He is a local fabric merchant in Seoul, and Yang Zheng's fabric factory is named after him. But he has been dead for 50 to [-] years, and now he is in charge of the factory. It should be his grandson, called Yang Ping or something."

"Yang Pinghan?" Qin Shu announced the name.

The driver suddenly said, "That's right, that's the name."

Qin Shu's eyes drooped slightly, and there was a hint of doubt in his eyes, and he continued to ask: "I don't know what is the reputation of Boss Yang?"

"Boss Yang is a very kind person. I heard that he often donates money. Some rural schools in Seoul were built with his donations."

The driver didn't know about the relationship between Qin Shu and Yang Pinghan, so he talked as if he had opened the door, and enthusiastically told her about Yang Pinghan's deeds.

Through his description, the image of a generous, kind, shrewd and capable middle-aged businessman popped up in Qin Shu's mind.

It was very close to the Yang Pinghan she knew.

Qin Shu couldn't help wondering if his trip was a bit redundant? ..

But now that you're here, you have to check it out.

In the chatting of the driver all the way, I arrived at the destination without knowing it.

"Girl, I can't get through the road ahead. I can only take you here. You can go through this alley, turn right and go straight, and you will see the factory."

"Thank you." Qin Shu opened the door and was about to get out of the car.

The driver's curious voice came: "Hey, I talked so much just now, I don't know why you came all the way here?"

Qin Shu turned around and smiled faintly, "Talk about business."

After speaking, under the driver's clear gaze, he got out of the car and closed the door lightly.

As the driver said, the blue baffle in front is indeed under construction.

She turned and walked towards the alley next to her.

Before he walked out of the alley, he suddenly felt a dangerous aura behind him.

"careful!"

Qin Shu only heard a familiar whisper, and looked back hastily, and saw a bright and sharp blade stabbing towards him.

She was startled, stepped on something under her feet, and fell to the ground unexpectedly.

This fall also allowed her to narrowly avoid the oncoming danger.

Then quickly looked up.

The man with the knife had a fierce look on his face, with a hideous scar across his face, and his eyes were full of killing intent.

Seeing Qin Shu fall to the ground, the knife in his hand fell down again.

But this time, he was kicked away by a strong long leg, and the knife flew out obliquely, and inserted into the gap between the floor tiles.

Qin Shu quickly looked at the man who appeared suddenly. He was the one who reminded himself to be careful just now.

It's just that the other party is wearing a black mask on his face, and his whole body is also covered in black clothes, so he can't recognize his identity.

But she had a feeling... she must know this person!

The man who appeared out of nowhere and the fierce man with the scar quickly fought together. The two were fierce and fierce, punching to the flesh.

Qin Shu didn't dare to sit on the ground and watch the play, so he quickly got up.

She looked around, and finally, rushed to pick up the knife on the ground, and then stepped aside, holding the knife tightly in her hand, and used it for self-defense.

the other side.

Chu Linshen received an urgent report from Wei He:

"Young Master Chu, Miss Qin was assassinated in Seoul."