Dragon released from prison

The car directly sent Qin Feng to Mianlong Villa, and the nursery rhyme had already moved in in the afternoon, and lived in the nearby nanny building.

Qin Feng didn't say hello to her either, believing that Chen Liuli would arrange it.

As soon as I returned home, I saw Chen Chuqing sitting in front of the computer in a state of anxiety.

She wore a black silk slip dress today, she should have just bought it for the nanny to get it, and she was so busy that she forgot to take off the suspenders.

She didn't react when someone entered the door, a pair of beautiful eyes stared at the computer, and her hand kept calling: "I said, I won't sign this contract... You don't care where I am, anyway, everything will wait until I come back. A

phone call hung up, and immediately a new call came in, seamlessly answering: "Yes, yes... Thank you so much Uncle Zhang, who is still willing to stand on my side at this time... Okay, okay, you get busy first.

Qin Feng saw that she was too busy, did not greet her, went upstairs to take a shower, but when she came down, she was still answering the phone and typing on the keyboard, and the cups at hand were dry.

Sometimes, many people's lives may not be as glamorous as they seem to outsiders.

Just now, he asked the nanny, Chen Chuqing has only nibbled on a package of instant noodles since the afternoon, and he didn't even have time to soak.

It just so happens that there is also a kitchen in the main building, but it is rarely used.

He glanced at the ingredients in the fridge, which included eggs and tomatoes, and two handfuls of pasta.

His aunt's cooking skills were excellent, and he learned a little, and in less than twenty minutes, two bowls of tomatoes and marinated noodles were out of the pot.

"Let's eat, it's almost twelve o'clock, there is no difficulty that eating will be delayed."

Qin Feng put the noodles in Chen Chuqing's hand, sat down and began to eat his own bowl.

Perhaps infected by his eating appearance, Chen Chuqing finally put down his mobile phone: "Thank you." "

It's just a smooth hand."

Today I just drink and eat food, there are no hard goods in my stomach, and I will be hungry in a short time.

Chen Chuqing didn't twist, and began to eat happily with the bowl: "It's the first time I've eaten tomatoes-flavored pasta, but I didn't expect your craftsmanship to be good."

Qin Feng also smiled: "I thought that a young lady like you would not move chopsticks with the skills of a five-star chef."

"What do you think?" Chen Chuqing rolled his eyes: "Then I won't have starved to death a long time ago."

"In the past, when my father was around, I could still eat three meals a day on time."

"Then he left, and apart from hospitality, it would be nice to be able to make do with two meals a day."

Qin Feng didn't understand: "Take your life to make money?" Chen

Chuqing rolled his eyes again: I don't fight for my life, so many employees still point to me to eat."

Qin Feng shrugged his shoulders and indifferently expressed his understanding.

When he was cooking just now, he heard Chen Chuqing mention the affairs of the board of directors.

The two of them had almost eaten, and he also asked casually: "Qinghai is planning to open a board meeting?"

"Alas, I have a headache when I mention this..." After a

few days of getting along, the two have become a lot closer, not to mention that Qin Feng is still her lifesaver, and there is nothing that cannot be said about these things.

Indeed, today she got the news that her mother Song Peiyu and her two uncles now basically control the company.

It's just that she also left a back hand before leaving, and many of the company's projects and cooperation, if not signed by her, will immediately stop running, including the company's factory.

Once the project is stopped, Qinghai will face a large amount of liquidated damages, and the loss is conservatively estimated at around three billion.

Even if the Qinghai family has a big cause, but these three billion are not stones, even if the family bottom is thick, you have to gasp.

So at this time, Song Peiyu was anxious.

She directly announced that the board of directors would be convened within five days to remove Chen Chuqing from all his powers in Qinghai and only enjoy dividends.

When Qin Feng heard this, he raised his eyebrows: "The reason?"

"The reason is that Qinghai has been in a state of loss during my tenure, and there is nothing that can lead Qinghai closer to cooperation, all relying on eating the old capital..."

Qin Feng didn't know much about Qinghai's industry, but he also briefly looked through the information before.

Qinghai's losses actually began after Chen Li's death, and most of the losses were related to the Song family.

At that time, the projects that joined forces with the Song family all caused losses because of the Song family, but in the end, the pot was dumped to Chen Chuqing.

Perhaps since that time, the Song family has already had the intention to occupy Qinghai.

"My mother's shares are the same as mine, but both of my uncles own three percent of the shares, adding up to six points more than me."

"The 30% of the shares are gone, we don't have absolute control, what we can do now is to win the support of other minority shareholders."

"I contacted all these people, and although they all agreed to it one by one, I can't guarantee the outcome."

Speaking of this, she couldn't help but sigh and show a bit of sadness.

Qin Feng also guessed her difficulties, although those people were also considered company elders, but the group of people who really followed Qinghai from zero to hard work were long gone.

How many of these remaining people were genuinely thinking about Qinghai, and how many were left only because of Chen Li's shock, it is not yet known.

Anyway, with the shares in their hands, they have no control over Qinghai, of course, whoever gives the most benefits will follow.

After listening to Chen Chuqing's words, Qin Feng didn't say anything, just asked what time it was, and where it was, and then didn't say more.

Chen Chuqing didn't care what he asked this for, in her opinion, Qin Feng could help her to this point, and it was already very benevolent.

When the wind and rain were falling, Qin Feng gave her a place where she could take refuge with peace of mind, and he pulled her out of prison alone, and she had already recorded this kindness.

"This is where success or failure falls." Chen Chuqing smiled bitterly, but then his expression relaxed a lot: "This is good, at least I have made the last effort, and I have no regrets."

"If I fail this time, I don't care about Qinghai's affairs, and I plan to settle abroad."

It seems that she does not want to continue to stay in this sad place.

The ghost made a difference, and she suddenly asked Qin Feng: "What about you?" This shouldn't be your home, after you... Is there a place to go?

Qin Feng glanced at her indifferently: "I still have a home if you don't have a home."

Chen Chuqing was angry at this time, and he stomped his foot and stood up, not wanting to say more to this straight man of steel.

"Hehe, then I wish you a happy family."

After speaking, he threw Qin Feng an eye knife and went directly upstairs.

Qin Feng stood in place, a little inexplicable: "It was fine just now, why did you suddenly get angry?"

"Are you women's minds so difficult to understand?"

Having said that, he still sat in his seat and touched his chin: "Absolute control..."