Joining hands is commonly known as fighting. It is not necessary for two people to fight back and forth with their hands, they put their hands together and after a few strokes, you can know the depth of each other's kung fu. Zhou Qi was in the taekwondo gym that day, and Lin Yanran, the beautiful curator, was like this. Using your finger as a sword, every inch is full of murderous opportunities.

In Jinmen during the Republic of China, there was a way of fighting, called holding a knife and rubbing hands.

Two people, four knives, seem to be harmonious and peaceful, but in fact they are trying to see each other, and they may be killed at any time.

Hou Yuan's expression didn't change, but his heart moved. The heartbeat does not refer to the flirting between men, but the starvation battle for a long time, and suddenly meets a suitable opponent and wants to fight. Always proud, he knows that Zhou Qi is not his opponent, which is why he has not acted for a long time.

So when he heard that Qian Ziang asked him to help him, his heart suddenly moved, so he moved.

Hou Yuan's movement finally caught Zhou Qi's attention.

He suddenly lit a cigarette and looked up. Although the entire banquet hall is very spacious, there are many people in the middle. But Zhou Qi was able to easily capture Hou Yuan's aura, and Hou Yuan also locked on Zhou Qi tightly.

"Huh? Sure enough, there is a master in Subei City? And such a great master? Could it be that he has entered the realm of transformation?"

Zhou Qi's heart moved slightly, feeling a little unbelievable. Hou Yuan looks very young, and should be about the same age as himself. But with such strength, it has to be shocking. After all, I haven't entered Huajin yet, I'm just hovering at the peak of Anjin. If you really fight against him, what will be the result?

Zhou Qi didn't know, but at this time his thoughts were the same as Hou Yuan's, and he knew it only after he had fought in the ring.

Because of being watched by a master, he couldn't help feeling a little whim, and the spiritual power in his body was also drawn.

He didn't want anyone to know the limit of his strength, and he didn't want them to know that he had a secret about spiritual power. He was afraid of being discovered by Hou Yuan, so he forcibly suppressed his blood. He lowered his head and stopped looking at Hou Yuan. In terms of momentum, he deliberately lowered himself to give Hou Yuan the illusion of admitting defeat.

Sure enough, Zhou Qi's goal has been achieved, Hou Yuan is still too young after all.

Seeing Zhou Qi lower his head, a trace of disappointment flashed across Hou's quiet face, and he shook his head, feeling slightly disappointed.

"There is no need to join hands, he is not my opponent, and I have no interest in communicating with him."

Qian Ziang narrowed his eyes slightly, "This person is quite interesting.

But since he is from Wu Zhengguo, there is no need for us to target him too much. Since you can be sure that there is no threat to you, you might as well sell some face to the Wu family. Xiao Geng, go and deal with the matter over there, and try not to cause any commotion. "

The young master of the Geng family nodded, and hurriedly got up and went to where Zhou Qi was.

On the other side, when Wang Yue followed Zhang Yi out of the villa and was about to escape from here, they met a person in the parking lot. Wearing gold-rimmed glasses and holding a cigarette, he seemed to be waiting for them.

"Li... Chief Li?"

Wang Yue was not up to that level, but Zhang Yi had met Wu Zhengguo's chief secretary on several informal occasions.

Chief Li stubbed out his cigarette and looked at them calmly, "Just now I got news from Miss, she asked me to inform you two that because you violated the contract, the cooperation between us was forcibly cancelled. Not only that, you also have to Pay a total of 5 million liquidated damages, and the time limit is 15 days. You should know our public account, right? Zhang Yi?"

"Cancel the contract? Five...five million!?"

When Zhang Yi and Wang Yue heard these messages, they immediately collapsed to the ground as if their souls had been pulled out of them.

Although this was cruel to Wang Yue, and it didn't hurt Zhang Yi, it represented an attitude of the Wu Guo Group. That is, from today onwards, they are the targets of being blacklisted by Wu Guo Group. They more or less knew the status of the Wu family on the Bodhi Festival, so this was also an order to expel them from Subei City.

After all, Zhang Yi is a member of the upper class, so he understands this truth. If it was another person who didn't understand the meaning, even if he paid the fine, he would be buried in Supu River.

Wang Yue was the first to realize that he subconsciously wanted to hand over the check. But at the moment when it was about to be handed over to Chief Li, a thought suddenly flashed through his mind, and he took the check back. At this moment, he only had the word despair in his eyes.

Watching Chief Li leave, Zhang Yi grabbed Wang Yue's collar, gritted his teeth and cursed, "Damn it, I've been killed by you in this life! Fuck, you take the five million by yourself, you know Is it? Otherwise, I won’t need the Wu Guo Group to mess with you, so I’ll kill your whole family first! Fuck your mother!”

Zhou Qi didn't know that Wu Xinyang did these things, and in fact he didn't care much about it. When he was about to get up to leave, he suddenly saw a young man walking over. He had noticed this person a long time ago, just now he was standing with Hou Yuan and the others. He could probably guess what ranks the people in that circle were.

"Mr. Zhou, these people have blind eyes. I'm sorry for causing trouble to you."

Xiao Geng spoke very politely. He smiled and said, "You can go over there first to find your friends. I'm going to deal with this. The auction will start soon. I hope you find something that suits your wishes."

"Thank you Qian Shao for me."

Zhou Qi stood up with a cigarette in his mouth, patted Xiao Geng on the shoulder, and walked straight towards Zhou Qingqing.

Xiao Geng's originally smiling expression froze when he heard Zhou Qi say these words. He looked at Zhou Qi's back in horror, and he never expected that Zhou Qi recognized Qian Ziang at a glance. What made him even more unbelievable was that what Zhou Qi said was so easy, as if it was an extremely simple matter.

You know, everyone who came to the Qian's family to attend the banquet was deeply influenced by the general situation of the Qian's family.

He seemed to sense that Zhou Qi still went his own way.

"Father, sister Li Zhiyun took me to eat the egg tarts over there just now, it's really delicious!"

Seeing Zhou Qi approaching, Zhou Qingqing ran over in surprise, grabbed Zhou Qi and shook him, "Father, I will take you there too, and I will bring a few back with me when the time comes, so I can feed it to Uncle Wang, okay?"

"If Qingqing likes it, Dad will buy it for you every day from now on." Zhou Qi pampered Qingqing's head.

"Don't worry, if you eat it every day, you will get tired of it. No matter how delicious something is, you must know how to keep it flowing!"

Listening to Zhou Qingqing's words, both Zhou Qi and Li Zhiyun couldn't help being taken aback. Zhou Qi was suddenly filled with emotion, he had such awareness at a young age, so when he grows up, what will happen? I don't know which boy will be able to win Qingqing's favor in the future, what kind of experience and knowledge must he have?

Zhou Qi began to feel sorry for his future son-in-law, and at the same time, he was reluctant to marry Qingqing off.

"Zhou Qi, what are you thinking? Why are you crying and laughing at the same time?"

Seeing Zhou Qi's strange expression change, Li Zhiyun patted him on the shoulder and touched his forehead with his hand, "You don't have a fever either! Why do you feel like you're not mentally normal?"

Zhou Qi looked at her speechlessly, "It's just that I feel a little sad all of a sudden, and I don't want to marry her off."

"But you are doomed not to be able to accompany her for the rest of your life, aren't you? Find someone better than you, and let Qingqing have someone better. Isn't this what the parents really think?"

Zhou Qi lit a cigarette, sighed and nodded. I understand the truth, but the real world is not an ideal country after all.

At this moment, Li Zhiyun suddenly pushed Zhou Qi excitedly, "Hey, look, that's Nangong Xue. I didn't expect her to come to the charity dinner of the Qian family, Asian superstar! Newly promoted Singing Queen!"

Asian superstar? Diva?

Zhou Qi looked at the woman over there in bewilderment, not quite understanding. From his point of view, although he looks good and has a great figure, it shouldn't make everyone so crazy, right? In particular, little stars appeared in Li Zhiyun's eyes, "Hey, aren't you just an actor? What's so exciting? You like listening to songs so much, I'll sing you some songs later."

"Damn it, she is known as the hope of China's future, her singing voice is so beautiful, I wonder if I will have a chance to hear it today."

Zhou Qi took a drag on his cigarette and shook his head helplessly.

The time has come to the present, and the time left for everyone to socialize has passed. In the center of the lobby in the front hall is a small stage. Although it is not very spacious, it is very delicate. A middle-aged man walked slowly onto the stage, his steps were steady and his eyes were deep. With a full forehead, anyone who looks at it will definitely praise it as a rare appearance of wealth.

"Thank you for coming to this charity dinner. I am Qian Yichen, and on behalf of the Qian family, I would like to express my gratitude to you all."

Qian Yichen, the current head of the Qian family, the eldest son of Qian Xixiong, the head of the Qian family, is also the uncle of Qian Ziang. Interestingly, Qian Yichen's situation is somewhat similar to that of Qin Zhengyang of the Qin family. Qian Xixiong has a strong body and a good spirit. He can be regarded as the real helm behind the Qian family.

But these years Qian Yichen has begun to slowly take charge of the core business, and the general trend is gradually taking shape, so he can hold his breath.

As Qian Yichen came to the stage to exchange polite greetings, Qian Xixiong, Wu Zhengguo and others had already descended from the top floor and followed the stairs to the front lobby of the banquet hall. Seeing these bigwigs appearing one by one, everyone suddenly became short of breath. Some people even had cold sweat on their foreheads, trembling with fear.

"Huh? This is Qian Xixiong!?"

Zhou Qi's gaze was like a torch, as if he recognized Qian Ziang as the young master of the Qian family at a glance through so many people.

Although Qian Xixiong had an old man's kind smile on his face, his eyes were so contemptuous that people dared not look at him. Taotao's general trend, the momentum built from the uphill road, has finally officially risen to a higher level here. The feeling of oppression at that time made some people couldn't help but want to kneel down and surrender.

This is not an exaggeration, but a combination of feng shui, geomancy, personal aura, and stakeholders.

Zhou Qi is even more familiar with the truth.

"Official prestige, official prestige! My good fellow, this old man has developed such an imposing official prestige!"

It seems to be the power of capital and currency, especially the official authority. Those who have been in the top position for a long time can naturally develop this kind of momentum. For example, for a general who kills like hemp, one look in his eyes can make people's legs tremble with fright, that's the reason. Back then, when Zhang Fei roared at the head of Dangyang Bridge, Xia Houjie was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder burst.

Qian Xixiong's official prestige even overshadowed Wu Zhengguo beside him.

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