The group pet green tea dressed as cannon fodder really young master

The Qi family's financial situation has plummeted and fallen again and again after being exaggerated by caring people. It is said that there is no black hand behind the scenes to fuel the flames. Fortunately, the public relations team under the backup is strong and barely maintains the corporate image.

Mrs. Qi now sees that Mr. Qi's nose is not a nose and his eyes are not eyes. In the final analysis, the pursuit of the origin of the universe must be because Mr. Qi gave birth to two unfilial sons.

She no longer persuaded Qi Xiuzhu to wipe the old man's ass, but every day hoped that Qi Xiuzhu would take a rest early, lie down quickly, stop worrying about the old man's life and death, and find another way out.

Old man Qi was low in the dust facing his wife, obediently daring not to speak.

In stark contrast to this, the eldest and second child of the Qi family changed their usual appearances and were in high spirits at the Vanity Fair.

The Qi family got together and held a non-official meeting to discuss the future of the company.

Even though the old man was unwilling to see them, he still attended with a calm face.

The boss of the Qi family and the second child chatted and laughed happily, as if they regarded themselves as the masters of this meeting.

In fact, this is also the case. As the traitors who set up the situation, they are too clear about the current situation.

The second child was still a little afraid of his father's majesty, and said slowly while looking at old man Qi's expression: "Dad, we do not agree to reorganization."

"Bastard! What are you talking about?" The old man put on his crutches, and hit the ground heavily without regard for his demeanor. The wooden and marble floors made dull sounds.

Seeing the old face of his father who had always been tall, Qi Er Er boldly repeated: "I said we do not agree to reorganization."

Qi Boss, Qi Lao Er and another person whom old man Qi trusted for many years betrayed him and induced him to owe money to a hastily established company. They were behind the company. If a negative vote is cast, then the procedure cannot continue.

"Dad, who made you so biased? There's no way, then everyone won't get it." The eldest of the Qi family, who had been hiding in the father-son war, finally showed his face like a poisonous snake.

Qi's share will be scrambled by other companies. They have already set up a company to snatch it, and they have also negotiated cooperation with other companies in the industry.

So everything was ready, only the Qi family went bankrupt.

The old man was so angry that he was trembling and speechless. He didn't understand why he had two sons who were not even as good as char siu.

After the death of his ex-wife, he never remarried because of his two children, and he remarried to Mrs. Qi when the children grew up. That's why the age difference between Qi Xiuzhu and the eldest and second is very big.

He thought he had done nothing wrong to his two sons, and that's how they rewarded him?

No wonder Mrs. Qi always scolded him for being stupid. He was not convinced before and scolded him back, but now it seems that it is true.

"Why doesn't Xiuzhu speak, isn't he feeling so sad that he can't express it?" The second child of the Qi family looked at Qi Xiuzhu who was sitting on the chair indifferently. He was wearing a well-tailored suit, which seemed to be the same as before.

Outsiders said that the Qi family picked up a treasure, and Qi Xiuzhu, who grew Zhilan Yushu, was obviously younger than them, but let them live in his shadow.

Qi Xiuzhu rested his fingers on the table and nodded at them: "Go ahead."

The tone is light and still high above.

The eldest and second child of the Qi family suddenly became angry. How could Qi Xiuzhu have the right to be so indifferent, as if it was the same as before, once again highlighting their incompetence.

"You..." The second child still wanted to speak, but was interrupted by Mr. Qi wearily, "Okay, let's sit down for a meeting."

The old man was beaten badly, and he didn't want his younger son to suffer the same humiliation.The only thing he felt sorry for was Qi Xiuzhu, who helped out with white work, and he lost all the benefits he could get in the end.

After an hour-long verbal battle, the old man's physical strength was gradually exhausted, and he wanted to go bankrupt once and for all.

For the first time in their lives, the eldest and the second child had overrun their father and younger brother who were like mountains, their eyebrows were beaming, and the pride in their hearts was about to make them fly lightly.

There was a knock on the door of the meeting room, and before the people inside came in, the people outside pushed it away.

Wen Cha wore a bright red coat, so beautiful and bright that it didn't fit in this dull conference room, as if he had just walked off the show.

"What are you doing here?" The second child of the Qi family asked unhappily.Apart from Qi Xiuzhu, he has the deepest relationship with Wencha.The second wife also told him that Wen Cha and Qi Xiuzhu were getting mixed up, and that Qi Xiuzhu was likely to use the power of the Wen family to recover, and now the Wen family was his focus.

As a last resort, they might attack the Wen family.

Wen Cha opened the seat, and the assistant lady put a cup of coffee and a planning book in front of him. Wen Cha pretended to flip through a few pages without understanding it.Immediately afterwards, two more elite-looking people in suits and leather shoes walked in and sat down.

Everyone was confused by this scene and looked at each other.

The second child of the Qi family said viciously: "Hurry up and drive out the irrelevant people."

"I am Mr. Wen's lawyer."

"I am Mr. Wen's property manager."

The two of them threw a t directly and turned the scene into a report meeting.

All in all, Wen Cha casually invested some money in the past few days, invested in the Qi family, and also invested in some other projects. As a result, the Qi family was linked to those projects. Now the Qi family went bankrupt and the project suffered heavy losses.

"Now the cooperation between Dongfang Company, Fengyun Film and Television, which is controlled by Mr. Wen, and Qi's has been terminated..."

It's outrageous. If you invest in Wen Xiaocha, you will lose nothing if you buy it.

A few days ago, after hearing Mrs. Qi's second wife say that there was no way to reorganize, Wen Cha specifically went to consult the relevant personnel, sorted out his loss-making projects by the way, and found a way that might help the Qi family.

He and the staff looked at each other, a little speechless and a little funny, never expecting that he would become the biggest creditor of the Qi family by losing everything.

Wen Cha sat calmly on the seat, feeling a little weak in his heart, but luckily he has thick blood, otherwise he wouldn't cry.

Gradually, he felt like sitting on pins and needles, wearing a mask of pain, and only after listening to the summary report did he realize how outrageous his losses were. How could none of them be profitable? No wonder the few staff members cried and begged him to stop buying.

Qi Xiuzhu listened, and then caught a glimpse of Wen Cha sitting upright but with a distressed expression, he couldn't help laughing out loud, a bit abrupt in the solemn conference room.

Wen Cha glared at him viciously, and kicked him secretly.

As a result, in the next second, his ankle was grasped by the man's hot and powerful hands.Warm Tea's ankle is thin, and there is still a lot of room to hold it with one palm.He could feel goosebumps aroused on the skin on his ankles, and the man's hands were not honest enough to reach up along the loose trouser legs.

what's wrong with you?Didn't I rub your calf before, did you still turn your face?How did you become so flamboyant.

Wen Cha took a deep breath, held his breath, found the right moment and lightly kicked Qi Xiuzhu's wrist, and the other party subconsciously relaxed before barely escaping.

Qi Xiuzhu withdrew his palm, put it on the table and rubbed it openly.

Mr. Qi, who was busy repairing the relationship between father and son, asked with concern: "Xiuzhu, what's the matter? My hand hurts."

"I was scratched." Qi Xiuzhu said relaxedly as he fiddled with the cufflinks in his warm tea eyes that were so bright that they were about to burn.

挠？

What can scratch?

Mr. Qi wondered if he was too old to understand what his younger son was saying.

He noticed that Qi Xiuzhu's eyes were focused on Wen Cha, and followed his gaze to look at Wen Cha.

Now he is more and more satisfied with Wencha. He looks good, can make tea, has a sweet mouth, and can help Qi Xiuzhu.

"Mr. Wen is the biggest creditor of the Qi Corporation. After discussing with Mr. Wen, we hope that the Qi Corporation can be reorganized. Specifically, whether it is to convert debts into shares or other compensation measures, we will discuss with Mr. Qi in the future, and we will resume soon. Organize a meeting." The man above finished the summary.

The audience was silent and speechless.

"How is it possible?" The second child of the Qi family said in a daze.

They had already planned, how could they suddenly come out with warm tea.They had tried to find other creditors before, but the few creditors with a larger share than them were vague about the principal and said they did not want to come forward, so they let go.

I didn't expect that it wasn't the person in charge who was mysterious, but that he lost too much and was ashamed to come out.

Wen Cha didn't want to bother to chatter with them: "I don't want to listen to you guys either. I've lost the most and I'm the boss. If I say reorganization, I will reorganize. Do you understand?"

Sitting here is like going to prison, so he shouldn't just stay and listen to how much he squandered, it's too embarrassing, and it makes him lose face.

After finishing speaking, pat your buttocks and go outside to blow some air to calm down.

By the way, I quickly checked the balance of the bank card. If I honestly don't touch the investment, it might be enough for him to eat, drink and have fun for a long time.

A familiar fascinated atmosphere enveloped him, Qi Xiuzhu leaned on the railing, his posture was stretched and relaxed, smiling like a breeze and bright moon: "Mr. Wen is so amazing."

"Of course, how come I don't have much drama like a beauty saving a hero?" Wen Cha proudly raised his chin and put on a show.

After he finished speaking, he remembered Qi Xiuzhu's behavior in the conference room, and immediately said fiercely: "You are not allowed to move without my permission."

Qi Xiuzhu was noncommittal.

Only the state officials are allowed to set fires and the people are not allowed to light lamps. Warm tea has always been fine.

He just felt that Wen Cha wanted to be teased like a cat that just scratched its chin.

"You are just my migrant worker now, your first priority is to help me earn money, let's talk about the rest." Wen Cha made a fussy look, "Look, you even buy my birthday present now Sorry."

"Isn't your birthday..." Qi Xiuzhu silently swallowed half of what he said.

As expected, Wencha had a willful attack, and took the opportunity to vent his dissatisfaction about not having a lot of money: "Okay, shouldn't my birthday be prepared three months in advance? Why don't you even have the mental awareness of this little money?"

Wen Cha's birthday is at the end of the year, and it's only early autumn, so the young master's lineup is too big.

Hearing this, Qi Xiuzhu stared at the Buddhist beads in Wen Cha's hand, and didn't take them off after he put them on. Wen Cha will always keep their minds well when facing those who care about him, so he couldn't help but soften his heart: "Okay."

"Don't send unhealthy ones!" Warm Tea warned.

It's outrageous, what a sacred thing the Buddha beads are.

Who would have thought that its former owner liked to press the current owner's hands over his head, and while fiddled with the beads on the wrist, he left bite marks on the ears, neck, side and lips.

Now that the warm tea is made, I am afraid that Yaoshou will desecrate the sacred objects of Buddhism.

Did Qi Xiuzhu read the Buddhist scriptures into the dog's stomach?Or secretly went to see the Buddha of Huanxi?

Qi Xiuzhu smiled, full of pampering: "Anything is fine."

"Is everything settled now?" Wen Cha asked naively.

"I'll be even busier next time," Qi Xiuzhu said.

Reorganization is not that simple. There was once news that a person in charge of the reorganization vomited blood on the spot after the reorganization was successful, but the rescue failed.

"Ah?" Hearing this, Wen Cha suspected that he had done something bad with good intentions.

"You don't have to worry, of course I want to thank you, otherwise the Qi family would lose, and my father might have a heart attack on the spot." Qi Xiuzhu explained.

Wen Cha let out an "oh", making sure that he didn't mess things up, and immediately began to quiver again: "You have to thank me."

The people in the meeting room had already come out, and the state before entering was reversed. The old man felt that his legs and feet were much more agile, while the faces of the boss and the second child were ashen.They bumped into Qi Xiuzhu and Wen Cha who were whispering in the corner, with different expressions.

The old man smiled kindly, while the eldest and second child looked indifferent.

Qi Junhao answered the call from the second child of the Qi family, secretly cursing them as trash, unable to handle such a simple matter.So as soon as he got out of the elevator door, he bumped into people on both sides, forming a three-legged posture.

"Junhao, you're here." The second child of the Qi family said out. Recently, he vaguely felt that his son seemed unusual, so he hurriedly asked him for help.

But Qi Junhao ignored him at all, but stared closely at the intimate Wen Cha and Qi Xiuzhu.

No matter how much I heard about the interaction between the two before, it was not as shocking as what I witnessed with my own eyes.

Wen Cha nestled in Qi Xiuzhu's arms, fitting into each other's arms just right, as if they were a natural pair.

The nominal predecessor and the present meet, and the scene is a bit delicate.No matter who Wen Cha's heart is on, they have to bite each other.

"Uncle." Qi Junhao smiled coolly, "You really know how to snatch things, do you even want to snatch small tea for your victory or defeat?"

The second child spoke from the side: "Everything is yours, Qi Xiuzhu, don't be too greedy. As long as you are willing to give in a little bit, we won't lose face today."

Qi Xiuzhu was blamed for his greed.

The old man was shaking with anger.

Qi Xiuzhu lowered his eyes, with a slight crease on his double eyelids, handsome and timeless, and a little tired and tired:

"I didn't argue with you, I never wanted to argue with the whole Qi family."

"Besides." Qi Xiuzhu hugged the warm tea tightly, showing his sense of existence, but the words he said were very gentle and precious, "I like him and I want to fight for him."

"Do you really regard us as family members?" Mr. Qi asked, "He is your younger brother!"

The second child of the Qi family sneered.

Qi Xiuzhu seemed to be exhausted in an instant, and he didn't speak any more, but just hugged the warm tea tightly, as if to draw strength from him.

Wen Cha was as angry as old man Qi.

Dare to bully Qi Xiuzhu like this in front of him, and then think of Zhong Qi Xiuzhu's tragic ending, for the first time, Wen Cha no longer has the mentality of a cat playing with a mouse, but faces Qi Junhao with the mentality of a tiger staring at its prey them.

Qi Junhao wondered in his heart: Qi Xiuzhu never even looked straight at him, when would he talk to him so cowardly?

Then he looked at the warm tea beside Qi Xiuzhu, glared at him angrily, and expressed his disgust for him brightly and clearly.

Qi Junhao fainted with anger:

Qi Xiuzhu, this male green tea!