Book-wearing villain: In the beginning, I kidnapped the heroine!

Zhao Fenglin and Su Qing were sitting at opposite ends of the runway. It is estimated that if they sat together at this moment, they might have a good time complaining about Zhao Fengqi.

Su Qing supported the table with one hand, looked at Zhao Fengqi, secretly said with disdain, "Such a false phone call, if this is not the son of luck, who can praise him so much."

Sure enough, what Su Qing believed that Zhao Fengqi was the hero at the beginning, she saw it with her own eyes today.

[Name: Zhao Fengqi. 】

[Identity: Male lead.The illegitimate son of the Zhao family's third wife. 】

【Height: 186】

【Age: 27】

【Appearance: 97】

【Goldfinger: Business King】

(Including: business strategy, top-notch negotiation skills, top-notch presentation skills, and excellent persuasion.)

【Current air luck 19200】

(Initial air transport 40000)

Su Qing tapped her fingers lightly on the table, and smiled. It turned out that the hero's gold finger is not a supernatural power, but a commercial achievement. No wonder Zhao Fengqi can cross the design field in [Follow-up of the author's original text] , took over the Zhao family and managed it well, and was able to cross-industry and then develop in the film and television industry, even pushing down the top.

Su Qing frowned. When he thought of this, he became furious and put down his family's property. He and Zhao Fengqi were destined to be rivals.

Su Qing glanced at the rich lady who was thinking about buying this batch of cheongsams and was negotiating, raised her hand and said to Huo Sheng, "Go and contact the staff, I bought these cheongsams."

"Su Qing, buy this batch..." Lu Jie said suspiciously.

Su Qing responded to her after a pause, "My mother likes to wear cheongsam, and my sister knows it."

"Su Qing, you are so filial."

After Su Qing smiled shyly, she handed Huo Sheng a black card.

"Master, for this batch of cheongsams, should you fill in the address of Su's family?"

Su Qing waved her hands and whispered, "Find a big truck and transport it to an abandoned factory in the suburbs. I'll deal with it at night."

"Okay, master." Huo Sheng said.

After Zhao Fengqi left the stage, the host came onto the stage excitedly, and told all the guests impassionedly that a whole series of cheongsams had been bought.

Mrs. Zhou in the audience frowned when she heard this.

She was still standing with the staff on the field, and her fingers were still in mid-air, ready to accept the contract.

In fact, there are many people on the field who like it, but most of them will be inconvenient to buy because of the Zhao family.

Mrs. Zhou didn't think so much, she liked Zhao Fengqi's cheongsam very much.

But just one step away, someone else bought them all anonymously, which was beyond her expectation.

"I'm sorry, Mrs. Zhou."

Mrs. Zhou quickly recovered her expression, her thin willow eyebrows stretched out, she smiled politely, and let go of her fingers, "It's okay."

"Thank you Mrs. Zhou for your understanding." The staff member said.

The catwalk show at the finale of the venue is over, and the next step is the more official part.

The first is the thank you speech from the sponsor.

Then there is the link where the sponsor announces the charity use.

After all, the people who came to this press conference were all famous and distinguished families, and of course charity is what everyone is passionate about.

Therefore, [-]% of the income from this show will be donated to the poor disaster areas.

With the blessing of donations, it can also be seen that Zhao Fenglin is not a complete idiot. He bought it under the name of the Zhao family. He wanted to save Zhao Fengqi's face. Although Zhao Fengqi's face is not lost, he is buying The donations generated in the fund are tax-avoidable.

Being famous with charity, you will naturally be admired and loved by everyone. Even when everyone is applauding the Zhao family, they are always looking for the person who bought it anonymously. No. who is the person.

It is true that everyone was disappointed in the end. The guests inquired and inquired, but they did not find out who the mysterious person was.

And others left the venue early.

.......

After an hour and a half.

In the dark night, the breeze howled, and the leaves cast gloomy shadows in the darkness.

I see.

At the door of the dilapidated factory building on the outskirts of Longcheng, several men in black were walking in.

The leading man was wearing a loose sweater, and the wide-brimmed hat on the sweater covered his head, holding down a few strands of fine hair.

He was holding the torch lazily and casually, the orange fire reflected on his face, darkening the original fair complexion, under the clear eyelashes were a pair of eyes full of affection, but the smile on the corners of his lips was caught by the light of the fire Bring out a bit of flirtatious taste.

This is an abandoned factory building. There was originally a large open space in the middle, and there were some dilapidated textile machines. The parts on the machines were covered with rust, but they had long been blocked by the dust covering them.

But now the ground is covered with exquisitely crafted high-end cheongsams. The rubies, sapphires, and turquoises on them have lost their original brilliance in the dark and dusty environment.

Two hours ago, these costumes were high-end custom-made clothes displayed on the runway, but now they are just a pile of dusty and tattered pieces of cloth.

"Gasoline..." Su Qing's drawn-out voice echoed in the empty factory building.

The subordinates beside him responded in unison, "Yes, young master."

After speaking, he walked forward with the gasoline can, waved his arms and poured gasoline on it, and the high-end cheongsam was soaked in gasoline.

After several people walked back towards Su Qing with empty gasoline barrels, Su Qing walked over with the torch in his hand.

He looked left and right at the cheongsam in front of him, and then casually threw the torch over.

How random is his movement?

It's like throwing a bottle in the trash.

In an instant, the smoldering fire burst into flames.

Clusters of flames were reflected in Su Qing's bright black eyes. Looking at such a scene, he hooked his lips and smiled with great interest.

"Zhao Fengqi, this is my meeting gift for you... I hope you can use your brain better, and we can play for a while."

He looked down at the broken works of art for a while, then turned and walked towards the door, "Boss, leave two people waiting here to clean up the burnt waste, it's troublesome."

"Yes, Master Su."

Su Qing's hoarse and magnetic voice was extremely pleasant, and it echoed in the factory for a long time.

No one can imagine...

That young master of the Su family who is dignified and obedient in front of others, and a simple and pure boy in the eyes of others, will so easily destroy others' years of hard work.

And it's not just a heartbreak...

In fact, this factory building is not Su Qing's property, but he bought it yesterday afternoon and settled the account this morning.

Because he read the continuation of the author's original article, and clearly mentioned this place, this clothing factory, is the industry that Zhao Fengqi will buy when he will make high-end series and mid-end mass-produced series in the future.

This is his starting point in mass production!

(Babies are so happy to watch! Woohoo, let’s have a little power generation for love...cry face.)