It’s not scary to travel through a book, I’m the villain

The sunlight shines through the gaps in the curtains, revealing the bright and sunny weather outside.

Chen Yanzhi lay on Qin Heng's chest, his hands unconsciously playing with the buttons of his pajamas, and looked up slightly to see him talking on the phone.

"Yeah... OK... Got it."

Qin Heng listened to the report on the other end of the phone and agreed casually, while his other hand gently stroked Chen Yanzhi's back.

After a long while, he hung up the phone.

"Yanyan, we may have to go back." Qin Heng saw him looking at him with his eyes wide open and couldn't help but give him a light kiss.

"Is it about work?" Chen Yanzhi heard a little bit just now, and it seemed to be Yan Yanwen's voice.

Qin Heng did not hide anything and told everyone what happened on the phone just now.

In the end, Fu Jingchen had no choice but to agree to pay compensation for the Heguang project, but he lowered the price a little. Wanchuan had already planned for this, and the amount he set at the beginning left some room.

Also, since I learned about the relationship between Fu Jingchen and Qin Xu, I found that their recent actions have become a bit frequent, and Kewo has snatched several orders from Wanchuan's subsidiary.

Although these are just unimportant orders, it can be seen from them that they can no longer hold back and have started to take action.

Qin Heng didn't take this little trick seriously, but it was closely related to the Heguang project, and he was in charge of it in the first place, so he had to go back and take charge.

"It's okay, go back." Chen Yanzhi smiled at him, "I've had a lot of fun these days."

They had been abroad for about a week and had visited many places around, so it was just the right time for them to start their journey back home.

Qin Heng lowered his head and rubbed his nose, then pecked him on the mouth, and hugged him in his arms, "Let's sleep for a while."

Chen Yanzhi thought for two seconds, then immediately closed his eyes, found a comfortable position, and fell asleep peacefully.

The next morning, they returned to the familiar city of Beijing.

After returning home, Chen Yanzhi returned to his previous life, occasionally taking some short-term jobs and going out for a day or two. He also took over the movie script he had read before, but it was not going to start filming soon, so he spent more time at home.

Qin Heng was a little busy. On his first day at work, he dealt with the follow-up matters of the Heguang project and signed a compensation agreement with Yuanhong.

Just like when they first discussed the cooperation, in the same conference room, the two of them sat face to face at opposite ends of the table.

But one of them is in high spirits and looks in a good mood, while the other one has a lingering melancholy between his brows and a hint of irritability.

The two looked at each other, and Fu Jingchen couldn't help but speak first.

"Boss Qin is really good at this." He said with a forced smile, looking at the face opposite him, hatred in his eyes that he could not conceal.

The situation has become like this, so there is no need to maintain superficial harmony.

Qin Heng had a blank expression on his face, but his words were full of sarcasm, "Not as good as President Fu."

Fu Jingchen put away the smile on his lips, and when he spoke again, his tone was a little angry, "I am no match for President Fu, otherwise the Heguang project would not have lost so badly, and I haven't had time to thank President Qin properly."

It was quite boring to keep talking nonsense, so Qin Heng glanced at Yan Yanwen and hinted that he should urge the lawyer to speed up the process.

He replied lightly, "Maybe I'm just luckier than Mr. Fu."

The more indifferent one is, the more it seems like the biggest mockery to the loser.

Regardless of whether Qin Heng meant this or not, Fu Jingchen thought so anyway.

"Then I wish Mr. Qin will always have such good luck and win next time." Fu Jingchen gritted his teeth and said this, clenching his hands under the table tightly, barely controlling his temper.

Signing this agreement is already embarrassing enough, and if you get angry on the spot, you will be completely embarrassed. I estimate that this matter will spread throughout the Beijing business circle before tomorrow.

Fu Jingchen understood this truth, turned his eyes to one side, and stopped talking nonsense.

Qin Heng didn't take the meaningless threat to heart at all, with a bit of disdain in his eyes. He never competed for victory or defeat. This was just what Fu Jingchen thought was a struggle.

However, the next time that Fu Jingchen mentioned came quite quickly.

"Mr. Qin, the factory in the east of the city has been reported for using illegal materials that are highly polluting. All suspected problematic materials have been taken away by the relevant departments." Yan Yanwen reported quickly.

Qin Heng listened to it without any change in expression. He nodded and asked calmly, "Is Mr. Zhao back?"

"We are almost downstairs at the company."

Qin Heng tapped the table with his fingers and glanced at the watch on his hand. The hour hand just passed eleven o'clock. He stood up and walked out, "Let's go."

Yan Yanwen followed him out.

In Mr. Zhao's office on the 22nd floor, the door was closed and the sound of quarreling could be faintly heard from inside.

When Yan Yanwen pushed open the door, there were three people inside: Mr. Zhao, a man about his age, and a middle-aged man. They all looked over at the same time when they heard the noise, and the sound stopped abruptly.

When they saw Qin Heng walking in, the expressions on the faces of the latter two people froze.

Qin Heng seemed not to notice them and walked straight in. When he came in front of Mr. Zhao, he said to him, "Thank you for your hard work, Uncle Zhao."

"It's nothing." Mr. Zhao waved his hand, looking nonchalant. He turned to look at the two people opposite him, and hesitated to speak, "They..."

Qin Heng glanced over, reassuring him with his eyes that he didn't need to worry, and slowly sat down at the seat next to him.

"Go ahead." Qin Heng glanced across with sharp eyes and spoke coldly in a completely different tone from before.

The two people opposite had been a little uneasy since Qin Heng appeared. After hearing these two words, they became even more uneasy. The younger one no longer dared to look up and meet Qin Heng's eyes.

"What? I haven't asked you yet, why did you call me here?" The older man replied with his neck stiffened, but his tone sounded a little guilty.

"Zhang Guodong, you are so old, why are you still so stupid!" Mr. Zhao couldn't help but scold.

The person being scolded was naturally unwilling to be outdone, "Who am I calling stupid? You are the same age as me, you..."

Qin Heng glanced over and saw Zhang Guodong, who had been so arrogant just now, shut his mouth awkwardly and dared not say a word.

"You say." Qin Heng raised his chin towards the other silent person.

The middle-aged man raised his head, then lowered it suddenly, stammering a few times, "Boss Qin... I... I was wrong."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Guodong next to him pulled him and said angrily, "What are you talking about?!"

The two people on the opposite side didn't say anything, just watched their actions quietly.

Looking at the current situation, the middle-aged man knew that what he had done must have been discovered. After weighing it in his mind, he raised his head with a determined look and spoke in a steady tone.