Rebirth Business Woman: Major General, You Have Lost Again

In the battle of Macau, everyone present is a participant. After such a mention, everyone felt something was wrong in their hearts.

Not to mention that there was too little support from Fan Hong's subordinates at the time, even the fact that the market above and below the ground did not cause any waves after his death is enough to make people feel suspicious.

"Also, the relationship between Zhou Yunfei and Qin Wan." Qin Qing tapped her fingertips on the back of the slightly cool sofa chair, and analyzed rationally from the perspective of a bystander: "As far as I know, these two people are good friends. Friends. But both Fan Hong and Aunt Feng Jiao told me that they were hostile forces. And in this, what role did Qu Xue play?"

"Qu Xue? Isn't she just jealous of you, wanting your hand, and robbing your major general?" Nan Xu only found out after the operation was over that Qu Li had a twin sister, and she was as top-notch as her sister.

"No, she's not that simple. If she came to Macau wholeheartedly for Feng Yan, she wouldn't have killed Feng Yue and used Feng Yue's hand to do experiments." Qin Qing shook her head, and from Feng Yan's statement later, Only then did he know the cause and effect, and it was the fingerprint stick that made Feng Yan decide to get rid of his confidant of this decade.

But Qu Xue's behavior from beginning to end was weird, different from her sister's mad love.

"I think these things go around and around, and the final conclusion is still on Qin Wan." Zhan Chen sat on the sofa on the left, and when he turned his head, he saw the traces left by the glass on the girl's face. After a pause, he continued: "In my father's computer, the only clue about Qin Wan is this Yingcai High School. I think this is the only breakthrough."

It is also the only possible route to find Qin Wan.

"Zhou Yunfei's treatment in Country M is not optimistic. It is unrealistic to wait for her to wake up. Zhan Chen is right, this is the only way." Thinking of the phone call from Feng Yan the night before yesterday, Qin Qing unconsciously frowned. He raised his eyebrows, and the coercion emanating from his body made everyone present tremble. It took a long time before I heard her slightly indifferent tone, "This battle is not over yet, you can't relax. As long as I am here for a day, the sky will not fall overnight. If Macau is just an empty shell, then we will take each other's Bring me the old nest."

The clarion call of the left-right war is sounding, and neither side will stop until the end.

And everyone in the room looked at the girl who was leaning against the sofa with an indifferent expression. Although she couldn't look at her, the undisguised aura of a superior was impossible to ignore.

At this moment, no one dared to feel sympathy for her anymore. Only then did they realize that the girl in front of them was already the king of the casino. She was powerful and beautiful. She stood at the top of the pyramid and her achievements far surpassed Fan Hong's.

After this night, Nan Xu, Fang Kong and the others ended their so-called vacation tour and returned to the mainland.

Qin Qing saw off one by one in front of the door, with a gentle smile on his face, and asked only when Zhan Chen was left alone: ​​"Are you in good health? Leave the matter to Jiali, don't force it."

Her anesthesia was an immediate damage, and Zhan Chen's internal organs were damaged and he was hit one after another. It stands to reason that he should recuperate for half a year to a year.

"I'm already healed. I've suffered worse injuries in the boxing ring before, so I'm used to it." Zhan Chen shook his head, and then realized that the girl couldn't see, so he explained. In fact, his complexion was not very good , just didn't want the other party to worry, so he covered up the past with a pretended relaxed tone.

It has just rained in the beginning of spring, the ground is still a little wet, and there is a fresh fragrance of grass and trees in the air, but the climate is slightly cold, and the night wind is still very cool.

"Another day, let's ask the people from the skeleton to eat hot pot together." Qin Qing misses the small noodle shop on Ruins of St. Paul's Street, thinking that Qin Fengjiao and Aman are bored at home, so they discussed reopening the shop tonight.

"Okay." Zhan Chen also had a smile on the corner of his mouth, full of tenderness for that old time, and then said: "After eating the hot pot, we can still go to the viaduct..."

In the middle of speaking, he stopped abruptly, and his eyes fell on the girl's face.

"Hehe, don't be too careful with me. I can't ride a motorcycle anymore. I will have an operation in a few months, and my eyes can't be exposed to the wind." Qin Qing shook her head and laughed, as if she was a little helpless at everyone's extra sensitive and cautious attitude.

In fact, from the perspective of a patient, the greatest pressure comes from the special treatment from people around him. As for Qin Qing, her mature mind doesn't need the sympathy of others.

Zhan Chen stared at the unwavering light in her pitch-black eyes, and her eyes were full of affection, "Not only can't you ride a bike, you can't eat too much melanin recently, I'll bring you some scar removal cream in a few days , ask Aunt Feng Jiao to wipe it on for you."

"Okay." Qin Qing nodded without doubting him, "It's getting late, go back and rest early."

After saying goodnight to each other, Zhan Chen stood on the bluestone path in the garden and kept looking at the lights in the girl's room upstairs, the shadow reflected on the window sill, imagining what she was doing at the moment.

It wasn't until Aman came out to take out the trash and looked at him with surprise in his eyes that Zhan Chen turned and left.

He thinks this is good, at least when looking at her, he doesn't have to restrain his emotions and restrain his pursuit of sight.

Nothing to say all night.

The next day, a large group of people were missing, and the villa was a little quiet and deserted. After eating breakfast, Qin Qing went to school by car. When she entered the class, she clearly felt the difference in the sight of her surroundings.

After Zhou Yuchen's incident, Qin Qing was no longer excluded by the status of special admissions from Beijing University, and she also received invitations to several clubs and dinners in one morning.

During the lunch break, Bessie mysteriously dragged her to the outdoor bench, and also brought her an invitation card.

"Qin Qing, I want to apologize to you first. It was my lack of thoughtfulness that caused you to get into trouble yesterday." Bessie squeezed the card with a sad face, but couldn't hand it out anyway, "Bai Ling held a transfer Inviting you to the student exchange meeting, I think it must be for you."

Bo Ling, the Art Minister of the Student Union.

Qin Qing remembered the aggressive girl, thought for a while and said, "Since it's a transfer student exchange meeting, I shouldn't be the only one. It's not appropriate if I don't go."

"I know this too, but..." Bessie was so distressed because she knew she had to go and was afraid that the girl would be made things difficult for her.

"Then you can go with me when the time comes." In the end, Qin Qing put forward a compromise suggestion, which stabilized Beixi's heart.

After school in the afternoon, Qin Qing followed Bessie to the city center by car. The school's facilities were crude and could not meet the high standards of these young masters and ladies for the banquet, so the venue was held in a newly opened club.

"One Night, the name sounds nice. I heard it's a private club, and it's very expensive."