Dress as the notorious Omega

Su Yan ran to the periphery of the crowd to find Qi Guang and Xu Chu.

Qi Guang held Xu Chu's hand and was discussing something with him in a low voice, his eyes were watery and extremely gentle.

Tianhuan's show must have its own artists participating. In addition to Tianhuan's popular independent musicians, Jun Zhiqian also handed over offers to the two.

But Su Yan didn't want to cooperate with the two in the first round, because the players would definitely be eliminated in the first round, and there was still a chance to stay in a scattered combination. If they were together, no matter who left, they would feel sad.

Su Yan did not approach the two of them, but changed direction and walked to the other side of the crowd.

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In Tianhuan's general conference room, the atmosphere was tense, and the old men on the board of directors were arguing endlessly. Everyone wanted to get a share of the pie for themselves while they were still in power.

Jun Zhiqian leaned back, raised his chin to examine everyone's expressions, and occasionally tapped the armrest of the seat with his fingers.

Seeing that the general conference room was getting more and more noisy, before the secretary bent down to remind everyone to be quiet, Jun Zhiqian's phone, which was upside down on the table, vibrated suddenly.

"Come here first today." Jun Zhiqian got up and interrupted everyone's discussion.

The sudden termination of the meeting made everyone look at each other in blank dismay. They didn't know what happened, so they could only stand up obediently and watch Jun Zhiqian leave respectfully.

At some point, the monitoring lights in the meeting room turned on—all the discussion in the meeting room was clearly heard by another person.

Jun Zhiqian took his assistant and secretary back to the office. In the elevator, people kept calling from the mobile phone in his hand.

Picking up the phone and glanced lightly, and found that it was the same number, Jun Zhiqian decisively chose to turn it off,

At the door of the office, Jun Zhiqian stopped the assistant, "Car keys."

The assistant was a little confused, it was working hours, why would Mr. Jun go out at this time?

Although very puzzled, the assistant quickly took the car keys and handed them to Jun Zhiqian.

"The meeting with the Bain Group this afternoon is cancelled, as is the banquet tonight." Jun Zhiqian paused, considering the partnership, and said, "The deputy director will attend the meeting in the afternoon on my behalf."

"Hey, good." The assistant hurriedly wrote down Jun Zhiqian's instructions, and pressed the elevator for him.

The elevator goes directly to the second basement floor. There are many luxury cars parked on the second floor. The exit is a dedicated passage, and sometimes some celebrities' cars will leave here.

Jun Zhiqian was sitting in the car, and he casually threw his cell phone on the passenger seat, with the screen blacked out, quietly.

After driving out of the underground parking lot and driving on an unfamiliar road, Jun Zhiqian's mood was gone from the initial depression, and he was surprisingly calm.

The woman came back, and sooner or later he had to go see her.

The northern part of the city is the old city, which is the place where it was first developed. The houses are low and simple, full of quaint atmosphere, the old trees are tall and towering, and the ground of the block is covered with leaves, paved into a yellow carpet.

The snow on the road has almost melted, and the vehicles are driving slowly on the old street, and time seems to slow down a lot.

As soon as he drove into Beicheng, the first thing that caught his eyes was the sign with the word "Jun" everywhere.

The old man of the Jun family is like a very possessive philately expert, he has printed his surname on all the assets of the Jun family.

In Jun Zhiqian's impression, he was the only child of the Jun family who was not left with a special mark by the old man.

The old man who is keen on giving the logo will leave a brand on every newborn, and the scars of the brand will gradually form a unique mark as the body grows up, which seems to be the supreme glory of the children of the Jun family.

Even the children with foreign surnames did not hesitate to use their assets to please the old man, so as to leave an indelible mark on their own flesh and blood.

But the entire Jun family, only Jun Zhiqian is an exception.

The old man was kind enough not to kill him back then, let alone admitting that he was from Jun's family.

Jun Zhiqian knew that he was not popular, so he didn't want to have anything to do with the Jun family after returning home.

Today was an exception - he was afraid that the old man would shoot the woman dead in a fit of anger, so he had to come back and have a look.

The streets in the old city were winding, and the Jun family's mansion was further down. Jun Zhiqian parked his car in an empty parking space on the side of the road and decided to walk there.

He walked along the long alley, and from time to time there were vendors selling gadgets passing by the side of the road. Jun Zhiqian stopped, inexplicably thinking that Su Yan would like those little things.

But the top priority is to deal with the woman's affairs, Jun Zhiqian withdrew his gaze and continued walking towards the gate of the old house.

The gate was open, and seven or eight cars were parked in the garden of the yard. The fountain in the center was frozen to death by the cold winter, and there were a few fish sealed in the pool of the fountain.

Jun Zhiqian walked in the door, the old man who was sweeping the floor saw him, he was stunned, and then hurried over.

"Who are you looking for? Do you have an appointment?"

Going back to Jun's house requires an appointment, Jun Zhiqian thought this might be the most ridiculous thing.

He shook his head, "I'm looking for Jun Jingxiang, but I don't have an appointment."

The old man was in trouble all of a sudden, Jun Jingxiang was the old man's name, and no one dared to call the old man by his name after he came to Jun's house for so many years.

"Then...then who are you? Otherwise, I will ask for you..."

Before the old man's words fell to the ground, he was yanked violently and fell down beside Jun Zhiqian.

A gunshot pierced the calm air and exploded in Jun Zhiqian's ear.

The bullets almost brushed past his side. Not far behind him, burnt bullet holes appeared on the withered grass, and white smoke was still rising from the grass blades.Jun Zhiqian grabbed the old man who was still in shock, and looked in the direction of the bullet. The dark muzzle of the gun protruded from the third-floor window of the small western-style building, facing his forehead.

It seemed that the old man was in a fit of anger. After thinking about it for a while, Jun Zhiqian strode towards the small western-style building regardless of the old man's dissuasion.

The living room on the first floor was still the same as when he was a child. It was tightly packed and very petty. When he stepped on the old stairs, the creaking sound resounded in the corridor, and the air was filled with the smell of decay.

Coming to the third floor, Jun Zhiqian easily found the room where his attacker was.

He knocked on the door, but no one answered.

Jun Zhiqian didn't want to waste time knocking on the door, he raised his hand and twisted the doorknob, and opened the door directly.

"boom--"

Another shot passed by Jun Zhiqian's ear, this shot hit the door, the damp and dull smell of rotting wood permeated the air, and the charred sawdust fell on Jun Zhiqian's shoulder.

Jun Zhiqian thought, with this shot, he was planning to kill himself.

Sitting still and waiting for death is the most stupid way, Jun Zhiqian did not change his face, turned around and closed the broken door tightly, and stood still in front of the old man holding a gun.

"Mr. Jun." Jun Zhiqian's tone was respectful.

Outside, he is the "Mr. Jun" who eats black and white, but here, he is just Jun Zhiqian who is not accepted by all the Jun family.

The old man put away his gun and sneered: "Heh...you are quite courageous, dare to come up alone!"

Jun Zhiqian still nodded, "There is nothing you dare not to come to see your elders."

Jun Zhiqian raised the old man's value with one sentence, and also raised his own value, so that the old man's words were blocked.

"Hmph, glib!" Jun Jingxiang slammed the gun on the table, looked him up and down, and asked angrily, "What are you doing back here, you bastard? Didn't you get any good from the Zhou family?"

Jun Zhiqian's expression didn't change after being scolded as an "evil species". He shook his head and said calmly, "I'm here to find Jun Rudai, and she has been harassing me for many days."

The expression on the old man's face was very complicated, and his tone was sharp for a moment, "What does she want to do?"

"I don't know," Jun Zhiqian frankly explained his conversation with Jun Rudai, "...That's it, so I want to ask her to clarify."

"She's in the backyard, go find her." The old man was unexpectedly easy to talk this time.

Jun Zhiqian nodded his thanks, "I'll see you again when I have time."

The old man waved his hand impatiently, "Get lost!"

Jun Zhiqian didn't linger any longer, turned around and walked out, closing the door behind him.

This was the first "intimate contact" with a close relative after not seeing each other for 30 or [-] years. Jun Zhiqian was walking down, with the whine of the empty stairs echoing in his ears.

The closer you get to the rusty white-painted door in the backyard, the air around you seems to get thinner.

Opening the iron gate, a woman in a long black dress stood under a withered brown tree, stroking the rough skin of the tree with her fingers, and her long curly hair was blown by the wind.

A woman who is over fifty years old is still as delicate and charming as a young girl in bud.

Hearing the creaking sound of the iron door, the woman turned around with surprise in her eyes.

She came to Jun Zhiqian with bare feet, bouncing on dead leaves, and threw herself into Jun Zhiqian's arms. She was wearing light makeup, and the smell of rouge and gouache forced Jun Zhiqian to lean back Body.

"Aqian, you are finally willing to come to see me! You don't know how long I've been waiting for you..." The woman changed her angry tone again, and wrapped her arms around Jun Zhiqian's neck, "It's all your fault for leaving me alone Here... that smelly old man is really murderous, I don't want to see him again for the rest of my life! Can you take me away?"

"What are you doing back?" Jun Zhiqian asked mercilessly as he tore the woman's arm off his neck.

The woman was very aggrieved, and she frowned slightly, "I, I just want to go back to China... You haven't contacted me for a long time, I miss you..."

Jun Zhiqian is not interested in the woman's perfunctory reasons at all, he knows this woman too well.

So Jun Zhiqian asked again patiently: "What do you want to do?"

"Just, just... I want to see how you are... You don't tell me anything, in case you are killed..."

"Jun Rudai!"

Jun Zhiqian finally couldn't hold back and stopped the woman's rambunctious reasons. He clenched the woman's wrist and stared into her eyes, as if trying to see a flaw in it.

He wanted to tell this woman that you were the only one who wanted to hurt me, but he couldn't open his mouth no matter what.

The feelings of being dependent on each other over the years finally overshadowed the hatred.

"I've told him you're dead and you shouldn't be coming back."

The woman smiled happily when she heard this, she slowly wrapped her arms around Jun Zhiqian's waist, rested her chin on his chest, raised her head and bent her eyes.

"I knew it, my Ah Qian is the best."

"you……"

Jun Zhiqian's words were intercepted by the woman's hand, and the woman tiptoed to Jun Zhiqian's ear.

The woman's voice is very gentle, like a sharp knife coated with honey.

"Compared with you telling me the news, I want to see him die with my own eyes."

[The author has something to say: According to the context, the relationship between Jun Zhiqian and the mysterious woman is___

This question should not burn your brain hhh

Good night in advance]