82: C82 Deterrence

C82 Deterrence

In the room, Su Xiaoxiao kept kneeling.

She stared fixedly at the various transaction records on the wall.

It turned out that it was not that the other party hid it deeply, but that her previous direction had deviated.

The appearance of the strange transaction, her father cheating on her, her mother being expelled from the Su family and the cooperation of the Qi family...

The originally messy clues seemed to have gradually become an illusory line.

When the dark transaction hidden under the sunlight was pulled out by her, when this vague clue became clear, Su Xiaoxiao believed that the truth of her mother's death would be revealed.

At that time, she would not let go of all the murderers!

...

Qi's Group Building.

In the high-class conference room on the top floor.

Qi Jincheng sat lazily on the chair. He lowered his eyes and played with his fingers as he listlessly listened to his subordinate's report.

"The Finance Department has a lot of auditing procedures. The funds have not been settled yet."

"We have already sent people to look at that piece of land... but it has been put aside for a long time. In these few years, there have been too many changes and we still need to copy it again."

"The engineering team that promised to cooperate with us suddenly turned against us... They have accepted another project. The new engineering team still needs time to contact..."

... ""

There were seven or eight people sitting in front of the huge long table.

However, the half that everyone was in charge of happened to have a problem.

The attitude of these higher-ups towards Qi Jincheng could be considered respectful, but from the way they answered the questions, it was obvious that they did not treat him as their superior.

After everyone had finished speaking, Qi Jincheng raised his head.

His eyes swept across everyone's faces one after another. This process was very slow. Those who saw him were afraid of his imposing manner, so they quietly looked away, not daring to meet his gaze.

Qi Jincheng did not say a word, but he gave everyone a warning.

He only remembered something after his gaze swept across the area.

He opened the folder in front of him.

He removed the outer shell and pushed the thick stack of paper in front of the person closest to him.

When it was unfolded, everyone noticed that there were some colorful pictures of seven inches mixed in the scattered paper.

The documents were not related to the terms of the project, but some data and records.

They recorded all the itinerary of these people for half a month.

When he saw the data, that person's face turned pale. He looked at Qi Jincheng and said in a trembling voice, "Young Master..."

Qi Jincheng curled the corner of his mouth and smiled disdainfully.

"Old Wang, count the time. You are considered an old man who followed me. I believe you know the company's rules. Of course, perhaps the company has made some changes over the years. I've had some problems here, and I've forgotten a lot of things."

He reached out and tapped his head. He said half of what he wanted to say, half of what he wanted to say.

He stopped at the emotional part, changed his tone, and continued: "It's been a month since the project was handed to you, right?"

"In a month, you went to eighteen clubs of different sizes. You attended birthdays, feasts, gatherings, and thirteen times. You even had a lawsuit and asked your brother-in-law to help you settle it."

The more Qi Jincheng spoke, the more interesting he felt. He even sneered twice. "Life is so colorful. When you hand in the mission, you told me that the change was too big and needed time to rewrite it?"

Qi Jincheng did not say a word. Old Wang's face sank a little.

In the end, there was not a trace of blood left.

After killing one, Qi Jincheng looked at the next person.

Whoever he wanted to deal with, he would look at. He did not follow the order, nor did he have any close or distant relatives. He was completely in a mood.

After being swept by his gaze, that person immediately lowered his head.

Sure enough, Qi Jincheng continued to call out names. "Little Chen, back then, I brought you up..."

As soon as Qi Jincheng finished speaking, Little Chen immediately stood up.

His face was flushed red, as if he was ashamed. He immediately interrupted his self-reflection. "Young master, don't say anything. I know I was wrong. I will reevaluate this task and pass it to you as soon as possible! Please rest assured! There will not be any mistakes! "

...

"Dang, dang, dang."

Mrs Wu stood outside the door and knocked on the door.

"Young Madam, Doctor Zhang is here to change your dressing."

Mrs Wu waited for a while but heard no sound from inside. She was puzzled and worried that something had happened to Su Xiaoxiao inside.

So she increased her strength and knocked three times on the door.

After waiting for a while, she took out the spare key and opened the door.

Su Xiaoxiao's intelligence was flawed and was worried that she would be in danger when she was alone, so the butler Qi Bei and Mrs Wu both had the spare key to the room.

"Kacha."

The door was pushed open. The heavy curtains blocked the door tightly. Some light seeped into the corridor and reached the foot of the bed.

Borrowing the light, Mrs Wu recognized that there was a bump on the blanket on the bed. It should be Su Xiaoxiao.

Su Xiaoxiao covered her head with the blanket and a muffled voice came out from the blanket, "Xiaoxiao's feet are fine and do not want to apply medication."

So it was because she was playing with her temper and was not willing to apply medication.

Mrs Wu touched the light on the wall and the room immediately lit up.

"Someone sent some pastries over in the morning and they were all prepared for Young Madam. Young Master had instructed that as long as Young Madam obediently applied the medicine, it would all be yours."

The person who was pretending to be dead on the bed immediately cried out when he heard that there were pastries.

Her hair was messy, and her skirt was also wrinkled. She didn't look like a Young Madam at all.

Mrs Wu let her sit by the side of the bed. She tidied her hair and helped her tidy up her clothes before bringing her downstairs.

The bedroom was on the second floor. The only way to the first floor was to climb the stairs.0

The wheelchair could not go down and Su Xiaoxiao jumped down with one leg. Mrs Wu was frightened when she saw it.

"Where are the pastries? Xiaoxiao wants to eat pastries!"

Su Xiaoxiao did not see any pastries on her left or right and anxiously urged.

The more Mrs Wu looked, the more worried she felt for Eldest Young Master. But no matter how worried she was, she still had to get through this obstacle first.

She pressed Su Xiaoxiao on the sofa and reminded in a deep voice, "Young Mistress, Eldest Young Master has instructed that only after you obediently apply the medicine will you be able to take it out."

Su Xiaoxiao listlessly replied with an "Oh," and obediently stretched out her leg. When Doctor Zhang finished applying the medicine for her, she immediately looked at Mrs Wu with eager eyes.

Mrs Wu felt that anyone who was stared at by this pitiful gaze for a while would feel their hearts soften.

She gave a look and the maid immediately came out with a plate.

There were a few exquisite pastries on the plate.

Su Xiaoxiao did not know how to appreciate it. She gently poked it twice with her hand and then stuffed it into her mouth.

Her eating manners were not elegant. A small piece of pastries could also be eaten as if it was a delicacy in the world. A few maids watched her eat and felt hungry.

A plate of pastries was quickly eaten up. Only then did Su Xiaoxiao look at Mrs Wu, "Mrs Wu, when will the beautiful big brother come back?"

"Xiaoxiao is hungry."

Mrs Wu was about to say something when Qi Bei walked over with the phone in his hand. He passed the receiver to Su Xiaoxiao and softly reminded, "Young Mistress, the young master's number."

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