If Lin Dacang is suppressed, others will definitely be able to take over a big deal, with many benefits. However, if something happens to Lin Dacang's son, it is obviously an opportunity, so of course you have to stand by and watch.

Chen Qing didn't care about Lin Dacang and even the entire Lin family.

The question is, if the local government does this, is it still making trouble for her to be bullied?

Since that's the case, Chen Qing is also happy to let the other side get fucked.

As soon as I asked, the cooperation with Sany Heavy Industry was still in the stage of trying to purchase a small amount of procurement, and no formal large-scale procurement contract was signed. Even the additional funds added by the local government to integrate some factories into Sany's supply have nothing to do with this place. They are all bank loans. Therefore, it is easy to cut off cooperation.

After all, for Sany, which has integrated another industry giant, Zoomlion, the small town where the Lin family is located, even if it integrates several factories, it can only be considered a small supplier.

Saying no cooperation is a matter of one sentence.

After sorting out the matter, Chen Qing threw the matter behind her head and continued to discuss the design plan of the two buildings with the interior design team here. Until ten o'clock in the morning, she set off for the airport and flew to Fujian.

The other side.

Jiang Shanwu took Lin Zhao downstairs, first asked her to send Lin's mother away, and then took her back to the mansion by the Houhai Sea.

Lin Zhao was a little confused all the way.

It seems that I have died once, but it seems that I can't die anymore?

However, Lin Zhao, who was sitting on the big bed in her bedroom, saw Jiang Shanwu really found a white silk, which made people hang it on the beam of the room. She was really desperate, and after despair, she was disheartened again.

It's really like this, probably, not bad.

Then, another nurse-like person came in and prepared an injection in front of her.

Jiang Shanwu explained to her with a playful and weird expression that she would hang her on the beam of the house, so that it would not hurt.

All right.

Lin Zhao had completely given up his resistance and allowed the nurse to give her an injection.

Before the drowsiness came, Lin Zhao's last thought was that if he was hung up in a coma like this, it would not only not hurt, but perhaps it would not be too embarrassing.

Those hanged ghosts on TV are still very ugly.

Then, he completely lost consciousness.

Jiang Shanwu and Lin Zhao fell asleep completely, summoned someone to come over and began to put on makeup on Lin Zhao.

Mainly the neck.

The photographer who called me was specially made up in the film and television industry.

After being busy for about half an hour, a "shocking" dark purple mark appeared on Lin Zhao's neck. Not only that, Lin Zhao's expression also turned pale.

After finishing all this, Jiangshanwu asked someone to pick up Lin's mother who was arranged to stay in a hotel not long ago.

Since it is a farewell forever, of course, I still have to meet my mother and daughter for the last time.

Lin's mother was quickly picked up.

Seeing the white silk on the roof and the appearance of her daughter on the bed, Lin's mother didn't even think about going up and checking it carefully, and she just softened her to the ground.

Jiang Shanwu was not polite, and directly accused Lin's mother of forcing her daughter to death.

Unexpectedly, Lin's mother quickly reacted, grabbed Jiang Shanwu and spoke, but this side had to be responsible.

Responsible for saving his son.

When Jiang Shanwu heard this, she immediately felt that if Lin Zhao was really dead, she would definitely die with her eyes open. Her biological mother looked at her body and thought of her son.

I don't know how long it took.

Lin Zhao woke up in a daze and felt as if he was lying on a big bed.

It was dark all around.

Could it be...hell this is hell?

I sat up, subconsciously fumbled, and turned on the light.

After looking around, I was not dead.

But, on the dressing table, what is that box?
Chapter completed!