Chapter 1281 You are so handsome, uncle
Zheng Nanqiu's head buzzed!
It's going to explode!
The one who supported the Dark Pavilion to grow up and finally fully integrated powerful forces such as the Chen Emperor Consortium!
Isn’t it the boss of the Black Tide who has disappeared for three years?
"I am Chen Qingzhi!"
When this sound appeared in my ears, Zheng Nanqiu fell into silence with a whine.
Chen Qingzhi patted his face.
This kid was shocked and fainted.
He just spoke rudely to Wanying and spoke so crazy, but who knew he was a waste.
Chen Qingzhi turned around and shouted coldly: "King Yan Dong!"
King Yan Dong ran out all the way.
Chen Qingzhi pointed to the waste on the ground: "Take it back and dispose of it according to the rules. From today on, you will be in command of all the personnel of the Nanzhou Ancient Pavilion! But you must listen to me!"
King Yan Dong didn't dare to say anything.
Only then did he feel Chen Qingzhi's hidden momentum for three years!
Chen Qingzhi said something, and he agreed, his legs trembling.
"Also, no matter who helps Zheng Nanqiu plead for mercy, it won't work! I said this, if you don't agree, you can come to me directly!"
Chen Qingzhi left with his sleeves, and after returning to the manor hall, he called A Shuang, and he was about to say goodbye.
Mr. Jin jumped up and disappeared at this time.
"Sir, please stay, please stay!"
The old man's condition scared everyone else.
Mr. Jin has lost his heart disease now and is in great spirits. He looks very excited: "Mr. Chen saved me again and saved my whole family again. Please accept a worship from Mr. Jin."
Chen Qingzhi took his bow calmly and said in a deep voice: "No one will come to cause trouble for you in the future, especially the people from the Dark Pavilion. Since I have spoken, they don't have the courage!"
Mr. Jin rubbed his hands, his eyes full of spirit: "Sir, who is sir? I really don't know Mount Tai."
He didn't know what to say.
Chen Qingzhi waved his hand slightly and left leisurely with A Shuang.
Mr. Jin breathed a sigh of relief and called Zhao Xiaolian: "Open the box on the far right in my study. There is a box of top-quality Pu'er and two famous paintings... Take out all of them, wrap them, and let Lan Xin deliver them to Mr. Chen in person."
Zhao Xiaolian was shocked: "Aren't those things your heart-to-heart treasures, old man? Especially those two famous paintings are priceless treasures!"
Mr. Jin glared at me: "If you ask you to give it, you will never suffer any loss. Mr. Chen is not an ordinary doctor. He can command the secret Pavilion! Do you understand?"
Zhao Xiaolian didn't understand, but she had already heard the weight from the old man's words.
She went quickly.
Now Mr. Jin is energetic, rolls up his sleeves, and calls for home security directly to surround the second uncle of the Jin family and others!
"It's time to deal with you ungrateful wolves! Do you think I'm old?" Mr. Jin looked disdainful: "I used to give you a chance, but now, not only do you not get any property, but you fucking spit out the things I gave you!"
There were ghosts and wolves howling at the scene.
Mr. Jin kept sneering.
After dealing with these bad things at home, he drank a bowl of ginseng soup and directly called the driver: "Take me and visit all the old friends in Huacheng. Mr. Chen just said that he would take Miss A Shuang to participate in the Baozhitang competition. I have to find a few more people to support him!"
At this moment, the forces in Huacheng secretly received some information.
The arrogant Zheng Nanqiu was shocked on the spot. Now the person in charge was King Yan Dong, and there was an unfathomable Mr. Chen on King Yan Dong!
Like Mr. Jin, they immediately grasped the current situation changes.
"Prepare a gift and ask for the best one. Go to the Baozhitang competition tomorrow to support Miss A Shuang!"
To support Ling Feishuang is to show Chen Qingzhi behind the scenes.
This principle is simple and direct.
Early the next morning, Ling Feishuang changed into the clothes she had just bought in the medicine shop, all of which were famous brands, and it turned out to be a little different after wearing them.
At least he has a temperament that is not inferior to his sister.
Add a string of diamond necklaces, two ruby earrings, and Ling Feishuang in a women's suit has a bit more elegant temperament.
Outside the wooden house, a silver supercar had already been parked.
This was delivered by King Yan Dong early in the morning.
Inside the house, Chen Qingzhi finally picked up the razor and slowly shaved his beard.
From today on, his actions will be accelerated. Controlling Baozhitang is only the first step! But this step is also the most critical.
Shaved, put on brand new shirts and trousers, and polished the leather shoes.
Chen Qingzhi looked at himself in the mirror.
There were a few white hairs on my temples, but they still looked like the same as before.
He turned around and came out. A Shuang on the opposite side had already picked up the bag. At this time, he saw Chen Qingzhi's appearance and could not even take out the bag with a swish.
Chapter completed!