It took more than half an hour, Chen Qing carefully looked at the 11-story apartment building where a group of little fairies lived.

The main purpose of choosing an apartment rather than a villa scattered around is to make it easier to manage.

Her boss spoiled those girls, but Chen Qing didn't let it go, just like Feng Caisu at the time. If the rules were broken, she would not be ruthless when it was time to deal with it.

Finally, he came to a top-floor duplex living room floor-to-ceiling window. Chen Qing occasionally looked at the layout of the surrounding luxury residential areas, while flipping through the list of owners from various large and small areas.

Of course this should be confidential information.

However, if the female ancestor wants to keep it confidential, it no longer exists.

Chen Qing looked at these things and had no other thoughts, just wanted to be clear.

After all, it is too eye-catching to live in a group of little fairies at the same time. The residents of several communities here are either the upstarts in the country or the elites from foreign countries. They all claim to be superior to others, and it is difficult to guarantee that they will not have any thoughts they shouldn't have.

After browsing the list roughly, Chen Qing handed the information back to Lianying beside her and ordered: "Except for those who are trapped, others who dare to come here to harass you, don't be polite. Report it to me after one warning is invalid. In addition, tell them directly what the little fairies are surnamed, if it is invalid... Haha, there shouldn't be many such stupid people. I like to wrestle with stupid people the most."

With the current foundation of the Westeros system, no one is afraid of being provoked by anyone anywhere in this world.

Lian Ying nodded in agreement.

As he explained some other details, Jiang Shanwu stepped forward and leaned into Chen Qing's ear and said something.

"I've arrived. It happened to be close to the airport. Just bring people directly, let me see."

Jiang Shanwu nodded and left to explain the matter.

Chen Qing didn't change the place, and her vision here was very good. She simply let Lianying make coffee and sit down next to the table and chairs in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. She was not idle. She also selected yesterday's "New York Times" from the information she carried with her. It was completely original in English and carefully looked at it.

In addition to the news about the second wave of Asian financial storm, I soon found a piece of news that I was interested in.

The Westeros will fully fund the ITER project.

Chen Qing paid attention to it in advance, knowing about the "International Thermal Fusion Reactor Plan", and even chatted with her boss for a few words.

The boss's attitude was also very interesting.

It said that it would be great if it could be placed in China. The project was built in Europe and the United States and may not be completed in 10 years. If it was China, it might not be a problem to complete it in 5 years.

Obstacles or outside the project.

no way.

Last time my boss was in China, I happened to talk about it. According to another statement from my boss, fundamentally, the seemingly free social system in the West means the gradual disability of human beings' social attributes.

What seems to be a civilized progress is actually a very terrible thing.

Because individuals gradually no longer obey the group, the overall interests of human beings in the general direction will be difficult to ensure, for example, the progress of science and technology.

If this is the case, it is nothing. What is more serious is that once you encounter some group social problems, such as epidemics, and a loose Western society, it will be difficult to resist. Further, if a large-scale world war breaks out in the future, if a group-based West is disabled, everyone will sacrifice for themselves and no one is willing to sacrifice, it is even harder to say what the outcome will be.

Chen Qing thought it made sense, and because her boss's situation was getting bigger and bigger, she couldn't keep up.

I am just a little woman.

After more than ten minutes, before reading a newspaper, Jiang Shanwu brought two women, one big and one small, in, and walked up to him and placed a file bag on Chen Qing's hand.

Chen Qing let the mother and daughter stand, and read the New York Times in her hand, occasionally glanced at the two women. The beautiful and weak mother and daughter looked scared and restrained on the surface, but could not deceive Chen Qing at all. Especially the younger one, who seemed to be pitiful, seemed to be very afraid of being angry, but her eyes were not afraid of being angry at all. She took advantage of Chen Qing's slightest attention and looked around.

Sure enough, people cannot behave like appearance.

After reading a newspaper, Chen Qing picked up the file bag that Jiang Shanwu had just put up, which contained the physical examination information of the two people next to her.

Looking around casually, Chen Qing finally spoke after a moment and glanced at a woman: "Zhang Ai Cao, and Qin Buzui, hehe, it's really unlucky to be your daughter, you can't even get a serious name."

After being stood there for more than ten minutes, Wei Mu, who was used to being pampered, not only had his legs a little sore, but his heart was even more uneasy. Hearing this, he subconsciously defended himself softly: "It was not something I raised."

"Oh," Chen Qing looked at the information and looked at the little girl who had just turned 1.7 meters tall some time ago: "How did you get your name?"

Zhang Ai Cao, who had the same name as his half-sister, leaned against his mother and said softly: "I'm titting," and said, pausing, the girl took the initiative to add, "She, who prefers boys over girls. When she heard that I was a girl, she was sewing a sachet for Dragon Boat Festival. When she saw Morgana, she gave this name and always said that I was a money-losing product."

Chen Qing smiled on her face and glanced at the girl who was talking a little too much: "Then do you think you are a loser?"

Zhang Aicao instinctively touched his mother again, lowered her eyes without answering.

Seeing her daughter coming over, Wei Mu subconsciously gave in to the side, feeling a little disgusted. If she hadn't given birth to only one, she wouldn't have been jealous of her son in the Zhang family over the years. She has heard so many words. She didn't even dare to care about her husband's two young people outside in the past two years.

However, after raising two, but still nothing was born, it means it was not my own problem at all. What does the Zhang family’s death from their children and grandchildren have to do with her?

Chen Qing noticed Wei Mu's little movements, looked over with a smile, and asked, "You said, is your daughter a loser?"

The woman paused and nodded: "Yes."

When Zhang Ai Cao heard his mother say this, his little expression suddenly became even more pitiful.

Chen Qing was getting more and more excited, and she smiled and said with a gossip: "What does it feel like to fight with your daughter?"

This is naturally another daughter.

The woman shrank, looked up at Chen Qing, then quickly lowered her head, and defended her: "It's her, she took the first move."

"Oh, you brought so many people to catch your daughter, and she attacked her first. How useless are you?"

"I...I didn't want to hit her, I just wanted to get my dowry back."

"Your dowry?"

The woman was obviously guilty and said, "I should have one."

Chen Qing didn't ask, and changed a little: "Then why are you smashing the car? Do you know if it's purely imported or customized, worth more than 6 million yuan."

Although it was not the first time I heard it, the woman still felt her legs were a little weak, and her voice was like a mosquito and flies: "I don't know... No, I didn't smash it. It was Zhang Suchen who smashed it, but he made it."

Chen Qing bent her lips: "Who is Zhang Suchen?"

The woman paused again, and it was almost inaudible after a few seconds: "My husband."

"Your husband has been arrested by me, and I said there for at least ten years. I think since the car cannot be compensated, at least one person will have to be in no time. What about you?"

The woman couldn't hold on, so she softened her body on the floor. She trembled for a moment, and suddenly looked up at Chen Qing: "The car was driven back by that girl, and she also wanted to accompany her. The jewelry left by my mother, a whole set of jewelry, worth at least hundreds of thousands, can be made to her compensate, and let her pay. Also, Zhang Suchen, I can testify for some of the things he did, and I will be a witness, so that he will be sentenced to life."

Zhang Ai Cao next to him saw his mother soft on the ground, and he seemed to have suddenly lost his bones and fell down softly. I continued to be next to my mother with pity, and the eyes of Chen Qing were filled with fear and inexplicable expectations.

Chen Qing never thought she was a good person, but at this time, she couldn't help but feel that she had seen the world after hearing what the woman said.

I looked at the tall and stunning skin again and felt emotion again.

The world is chaotic, and the heaven is even more chaotic.

Seeing that Chen Qing didn't speak, the woman became more and more afraid. She began to shed tears and crawled towards Chen Qing with trembling until her feet. She pulled Chen Qing's trousers and cried, "This, Miss, please spare me, I don't know anything."

Chen Qing was about to say something, but Jiang Shanwu, who had just stood in a corner of the living room and felt his cell phone vibrating, ran out to answer the call, returned. She glanced at the woman on the ground, covered the microphone and whispered to Chen Qing: "Qin Buzui."

Chen Qing raised her eyebrows slightly, without lowering her voice, and asked directly: "What did she do when she calls?"

Jiang Shanwu no longer concealed her and said, "She said she was looking for the boss."

"I still want to find a boss," Chen Qing looked at Jiang Shanwu and asked him to hang up the phone. She glanced at the mother and daughter in front of her, and simply took the phone, pressed the outside, and asked directly: "What's the matter?"

Qin Buzui's voice came, very polite: "Is it Sister Chen?"

The woman on the ground had heard Jiang Shanwu mention her daughter's name. At this time, she heard her daughter's name, and the sob that was still in progress just now ended and she didn't dare to make any sound again.

Chen Qing glanced at the woman on the ground again and replied: "Yes."

"Sister Chen, I want to contact the boss."

Chen Qing was a little more patient this time, but she was still dissatisfied: "Don't you know the rules?"

"I know," said the other side of the phone: "but, only this time, a very, very important thing."

Chen Qing no longer took turns: "Forget it, boss, tell me, I'm in charge of everything in China."

Qin Buzui hesitated for a moment before saying, "I can't find my mother."

The woman on the ground felt the obvious coldness and even hatred in Qin Buzui's tone, and trembled again.

Chen Qing didn't hide it and said directly: "Your mother is here with me."

"ah?"

Qin Buzui was surprised and obviously thought he had heard it wrong.

The woman on the ground raised her head when she heard this, looking at Chen Qing desperately and begging.

Chen Qing bounced the right hand of the woman who was holding her trouser legs and said, "Your sister is all here with me."

This time, I confirmed that I was right. After a moment of silence, I finally said, "Sister Chen, can I send my mother back?"

"What are you sending it back for?"

After a pause over there, there was a more obvious hatred: "She and the Zhang man killed my grandparents, and they should all be locked up."

Before Chen Qing could speak, the woman on the ground screamed: "Damn girl, you killed them. If you stole the jewelry to me, will there be any future happenings? It's all you."

After a moment of silence, the other side finally spoke again, but not targeting the women on the ground, but Chen Qing: "Sister Chen, send my mother back and lock me up with the one named Zhang. I promise that I will repay the boss for the rest of my life, and I will also remember your kindness."

After Qin Buzui finished speaking, the woman on the ground glanced at Chen Qing's playful expression and collapsed again. She cried and pointed at the phone on the desktop: "How can you do this? I am your mother, I am your mother!"

As if it hadn't been heard there, he continued to say to Chen Qing: "Sister Chen, please."
Chapter completed!