C33 Dinner
C33 Dinner
Finally, the ancestors of the Silver Supervision Union were taken away. Qi Yun looked like she had been skinned and had lost a lot of weight.
The four of them gathered together and ordered some snacks. It was to relax Qi Yun and also to celebrate the victory of the first battle.
Although Chen Tianhai was anxious to know Qi Yun's third question, he could not bear to ask it when he saw his expression.
"Now that the clues of the cosmetic report are completely cut off, I think we need to sneak into the Yan Family to search for it."
No matter what, he had to take down the Yan Family first. This was Chen Tianhai's bottom line.
However, Old Zhang was a little worried.
Now that the Yan Family had undoubtedly found out that someone was investigating this matter, it could be considered as a stern warning to the Yan Family. If they continued to press on, they were afraid that both sides would suffer heavy losses.
"Don't you want to personally stab the dagger into the Yan Family's throat?"
Seeing Old Zhang's hesitation, Chen Tianhai asked without any hesitation.
"Yes, of course I do. I don't have anything else to say, but you young men still want to stay in Bianzhou. It's not good to make things so awkward, is it?"
Chen Tianhai sneered when he heard Old Zhang's concern.
"Soon, there will only be one monopoly left in the Bianzhou, and that will be the Little Tian Corporation!"
There was no trace of falsehood in Chen Tianhai's eyes. Old Zhang could clearly see the future in his eyes.
At this moment, Old Zhang no longer doubted it. He revealed a gratified smile.
"Then after this matter, can I come to your company to work?"
"Of course." It was just a joke, but Chen Tianhai agreed without hesitation.
During this period of time, Old Zhang had shown all his abilities. He had all the qualities that an excellent management should have. As an accountant, he had no doubt about his professional skills.
Perhaps in Chen Tianhai's heart, he had long wanted to find a trustworthy person to share Qi Yun's work.
At this time, Chen Tianhai's phone rang. It was Lin Xiaoxue.
He quickly picked up the phone and left the crowd. When he picked it up, he found Xiaoxue's tone was very anxious.
"It's okay. Tell me slowly."
Chen Tianhai used a gentle voice to comfort Lin Xiaoxue.
It took a long time for her to calm down.
When Chen Tianhai asked again, she restrained her emotions and explained the matter clearly.
It turned out that Lin Qingbinn called just now and asked her to inform Chen Tianhai that the two of them would go to the Bianzhou entrepreneur summit tomorrow. It was a banquet that only the three major conglomerates of Bianzhou, as well as the children of some wealthy and noble families could attend.
It was said that the Lin Family was in charge of organizing the event this year. Old Master Lin had asked Chen Tianhai and Lin Xiaoxue to attend as well.
"What does that mean?" According to what Chen Tianhai knew, he had been busy with the Little Tian Corporation recently. He had already faded away from the sight of the three major conglomerates.
Apart from the Yan Family's eldest son, Yan Pinggu, who had repeatedly come to take the beating, he was just a nobody that no one cared about. Now that Old Master Lin had come to find him with such great fanfare, what exactly was the purpose of this?
"I'm afraid it's because of the divorce..." Lin Xiaoxue said hesitantly. The previous agreement did not have any actual legal effect.
They were still married under the protection of the law.
"I'm afraid it's not just that." Chen Tianhai was deep in thought. If he just wanted to urge him to divorce Lin Xiaoxue quickly, he only needed Lin Qingbinn to show up.
Chen Tianhai pacified Lin Xiaoxue. After hanging up the phone, he was not in the mood to have dinner. He said goodbye to everyone and hurried home.
"It seems that having a family is not necessarily a good thing." Old Wu looked at Chen Tianhai who was busy everywhere. He was actually glad that he was single.
Yan Pinggu, who had been lying on the road for an unknown amount of time, had been rescued to his house. It was a bungalow. It was near the construction site and the unfinished building.
Yan Pinggu was woken up by the sound of the construction site at noon. He immediately sat up. His eyes were still filled with the killing intent from last night.
His last memory was of a middle-aged man punching and kicking.
Yan Pinggu laughed at himself. It seemed that the martial cultivation profound he did was just wishful thinking. In the end, he couldn't even beat an alcoholic.
He checked his body and found that his right hand was bandaged. A warm feeling came from under the thick bandages. Then he touched his face with his left hand. It could no longer be described as a swollen face.
"Brother, you're awake?" A rough voice came from outside the door.
With the sound of the door being pushed open, the aroma of vegetable porridge followed. Yan Pinggu jumped up alertly and squatted on the bed in a fighting posture.
The newcomer was a burly man with a beard. He was stunned when he saw Yan Pinggu's posture.
After that, he laughed heartily. Big Beard placed the vegetable porridge in his hand on the table near Yan Pinggu.
"Brother, did you go to fight with the mud cart last night? You were beaten so badly." The man took out a small bowl and helped Yan Pinggu to bring out the porridge.
Yan Pinggu also put down his attack, but he still stared at Big Beard.
"Don't think that you are invincible just because you are a warrior. I checked your muscles and bones. You are probably only at the level of a warrior. " If you were to fight against a Heaven Master like me, you would be like this. "
When Yan Pinggu heard this, he immediately realized that the person in front of him was a martial artist from the Bianzhou Martial Association.
"Are you from the Martial Association?" Yan Pinggu asked.
"Not anymore. The Falcon Style you used is not suitable for me." Big Beardy calmly replied.
Yan Pinggu noticed that a little girl with a ponytail was following behind Big Beardy, keeping an eye out for him.
"She's my daughter. She's born to be afraid of strangers and can't talk."
Big Beardy explained.
After the porridge was served, the three of them squeezed on the narrow plastic table, not daring to make any big movements.
Although Yan Pinggu disliked the food of the poor, he was hungry.
He used his left hand to pick up the spoon, but his trembling hand could not even hold the spoon. He fell into the bowl and made a crisp sound.
"Go and feed big brother. After you finish, your mouth won't be hot anymore." Big Beard and his little daughter, who was blowing on the vegetable porridge, said.
This little girl, who was only five or six years old, eagerly walked in front of Yan Pinggu. She scooped up a spoonful of congee and passed it to Yan Pinggu's mouth.
She felt that her self-esteem had been damaged. Yan Pinggu wanted to shake off the little girl's hand, but found that her hand was very steady. After being hit by his fan, she did not move at all.
"She is the 'God's Chosen One'. You can't beat her, so just eat it obediently. Only when you are full can your right hand recover." Big Beard said without turning his head.
"My right hand can still recover after shattering like this?" Yan Pinggu asked with a questioning look.
"You only became a cultivator recently, right? As long as you cultivate, your body will be different from ordinary people. This kind of crushing fracture, as long as you sleep for a few days, you will recover."
After saying this, Big Beardy no longer communicated with Yan Pinggu. He just let him continue to rest. When he could move freely, he would send him back to the Martial Arts Association tomorrow.