Kill crazy! The real daughter rushed to rectify the rich family!

This is a provocation.

Qu Wu thought.

Even though the tone and expression were very friendly, even intimate, it was still a provocation.

The words were spoken beautifully, and in the first part Qu Wudu almost thought she was trying to make peace, but in the end she did not hide her sharpness at all.

I guess once they leave this door today, the news will spread across Yuzhou - facing the distinguished guests from Nangang, facing Wen Can's next fiancée, and his ex, Ye Kong, who is clearly upstairs but refuses to show up.

Whether she was too cowardly to meet these truly gifted girls, or she was angry or jealous and just didn't want to give them face, everyone had their own explanation, and neither was pleasant.

But Miss Qin dug this trap so openly - this style is a bit similar to Wen Rong.

"But it doesn't matter." Miss Qin saw that she understood what she meant, smiled and looked away, "We can't meet today, but we will meet on the day of the banquet. So please help convey our enthusiasm to Miss Qu."

"That's not necessarily true." Xie Qing interrupted, "Maybe our visit scared Miss Ye. If she gets even sicker and can't get out of bed, wouldn't that mean we can just stand up President Wen?"

Miss Qin, who was about to walk out, paused for a moment and glanced at Qu Wu: "That shouldn't be the case, Miss Qu?"

Qu Wu was drinking the last sip of water with his head down. Hearing this, he glanced at her casually and said, "I don't know. I'm just a small store manager. How can I guess what my boss means? If you are so eager to meet her, just line up and ask for it. I guess you can get a number over a thousand."

"..."

Miss Qin smiled slightly, as if she didn't want to argue with her, and pushed the door open and went out.

Miss Xie twitched her lips in the back, glanced at Qu Wu and muttered, "Why are you pretending to be so arrogant? You are just a small painter with a little money."

Qu Wu shrugged indifferently, then suddenly leaned over and grabbed Tu Wan by the collar as he was about to follow her out the door: "What are you doing? Bringing such ill-intentioned creatures here? Who are you trying to make fun of?"

"That certainly can't be because you want to make fun of Ye Kong."

Tu Wan kept looking at her sideways while being held by the collar, his expression a little helpless: "But you know, they would still come even without us - so it's better for us to bring them here, at least we can control any situation."

Qu Wu snorted: "Anyway, let me give you a warning first - Ye Kong's cold hasn't healed yet. Every year when she's sick, it takes a long time, and the longer it takes, the worse her temper will be. At this time, even if no one provokes her, she will make trouble for others. If someone provokes her..."

She let go of Tu Wan's clothes and snorted, "I may not be able to come with you on the day of the banquet, so you decide."

"If she smashes anything or anyone, remember to call Lin Xinzhou and ask her brother to drive the police car over. I don't trust anyone else."

Tu Wan: ...

What on earth did he go through to have such an awakening?

Mr. Tu nodded heavily, straightened his collar and went out.

Qu Wu lowered her head and started to make sugar water for the ancestor upstairs, but a shadow fell in front of her. She looked up and found that there was still someone walking at the end.

He is quite handsome, with a steady and calm temperament. When he walks, he doesn't look like clouds or wind, but like the reflection of a mountain.

He walked past the bar and nodded to Qu Wu, very politely - not the aristocratic etiquette displayed because of his proud status, or the arrogant friendliness that came from a superior position, but real and casual politeness.

Qu Wu looked at the man's back as he walked out and raised his eyebrows.

Not all of these arrogant guests in Nangang are arrogant.

·

When they came, the four-member host team served as drivers, and when they left, Tu Wan and his friends were very kindly "invited" to get into a car.

The people from Nangang and Yuzhou were immediately separated and each took a car and left.

"Speechless."

Zhou Song was driving. "These guys are so annoying to get along with. Do they really think they are some kind of old nobles? Their every move carries more baggage than a celebrity."

"It's really speechless." Xu Yang also said expressionlessly, "When I talked to them about Go, they all kept silent as if they were avoiding a flood or a beast, and their eyes were very subtle - I hate the feeling of being treated as an idiot."

"Your habit of talking about Go to everyone you meet can easily make people think you're crazy." Zhou Song immediately changed his tone.

Wei Zhiyu quietly lowered his head and typed on the computer. After a while, he looked up and said, "That Qin Zheng is quite interesting."

Zhou Song didn't know much about this, so he asked, "Didn't they say that the Nangang Qin family only has one son? Who is this Qin Zheng?"

"She is a child from a branch family, but she has been raised by Old Madam Qin in the Qin family mansion. She is similar to Wen Lian, but has a closer relationship with the Wen family than Wen Lian. Of course," Wei Zhiyu said, "Qin Zheng's status in the Qin family is also much higher than Wen Lian's. She is a senior executive in the head office and a powerful young lady who holds shares. I heard that Old Madam Qin treats her no differently than her own daughter."

"No wonder." Zhou Song thought thoughtfully, "Just looking at their identities, she is indeed the only one who can barely match Wen Can who is in a wheelchair."

"What do you think they are going to do at the party?"

"It's nothing more than making Ye Kong embarrassed. It's a pity that they don't know Ye Kong well enough."

……

While we were chatting here, a similar topic was being discussed in another car.

"She is just scared, right? She just doesn't dare to come down or doesn't want to come down, no matter she is sick or angry." Xie Qing leaned back in his chair and sneered, "Aunt was so secretive before coming here. In my opinion, she thinks too much. She is just an orphan who left her family. Even if she has a little money, her life is predictable. Unless she returns to the Ye family to restore her status, she is just a little painter who relies on a few second-generation friends in front of us. What is there for you, Azheng, to be so cautious about?"

Qin Zheng was sitting by the window, enjoying the breeze. At this moment, she just glanced at her, smiling a little, and didn't answer directly. Instead, she said, "Have you seen the vases in her shop?"

Xie Qing uttered a nasal sound: "Hmm?"

"The vases used for decoration on the table are all handicrafts of Shanchuan, and the price of each one is about 500,000 yuan." Qin Zheng said, "And I took a rough look at the whole store. The number of vases is not regular and very random. There are about a hundred in total."

"..." Xie Qing opened his eyes wide in fear, but still snorted, "It's only over 5 million - when she left the Ye family, the Ye family would have given her something, right? Didn't they say that Ye Tingchu treated her very well?"

"This is the vase in the booth." Qin Zheng continued without replying, "The flower pots on the cash register are different - I don't know about the others, but the one for camellia came from an auction. I remember it was sold for more than three million..."

"..." Xie Qing said stubbornly, "That's not a sky-high price."

"Didn't we ask around before we came? When Wen Can and Ye Kong had a falling out, the entire store was smashed to pieces, and then it was restored to its original state the next day - you don't think these vases and flower pots can be restored to their original state, do you?"

"..."

Xie Qing, who finally understood what she meant, remained silent.

It was nothing to have things randomly smashed and restored to their original state overnight, but the new items on display were inconspicuous at first glance but were actually worth tens of millions and were not easy to come by - this meant that her previous displays were of the same level, and it also meant that she had an astonishing amount of cash flow that she could use at will, and connections that could easily get her rare items.

"Where on earth did she get so much money?" Xie Qing counted her monthly pocket money, and finally couldn't help curling her lips sourly. She glanced at the man who was driving, and raised her voice and said, "Could it be that her brother or sister secretly gave it to her? Oh my God! That would be too happy! I am completely defeated!"

Qin Zheng couldn't help but burst out laughing.

The man driving the car didn't move his eyebrows, just smiled faintly: "No brother or sister would give their sister 10 million to waste. If there is, it definitely won't be me."

He said: "Why don't you guess in another direction - she is rich without relying on anyone."

"And quite, surprisingly wealthy."

"impossible!"

Xie Qing said fiercely, "Absolutely impossible!"

Qin Zheng, who was sitting in the passenger seat, also gradually stopped smiling. After a moment of silence, she smiled and said, "Maybe Ye Tingchu gave her shares?"