Rebirth of the Heavenly Empress

Right now.

With a bang, the door was kicked open!

"I really look down on your Plan S." A clear voice came from outside the door.

The two of them looked outside the door and saw the person outside.

Stand against the light.

She was wearing the school uniform of No. 1 Middle School, black and white, just draped around her body. She also carried a backpack in her hand, which she carried loosely and seemed to have no weight.

Dark eyes, long ink-colored hair.

She raised her head, with a slightly cold arc at the corner of her mouth, "The Su family will not participate in your plan, and I will not apologize."

Every word.

"Qingqing?" Su Ruohua was a little surprised.

I didn't expect Su Huiqing to say such words, but after thinking about it, it was indeed her current style.

Zhang Mingxi came back to his senses. He glanced at Su Huiqing, his sharp eyes tightened, "Look down on us? What qualifications do you have to look down on us? Aunt Su, you heard it too. Miss Su said that she looks down on our S Plan, and I won’t apologize!”

Su Ruohua first glared at Su Huiqing.

Then he turned his attention to Zhang Mingxi, his eyes sharp, "Qingqing's matter is another matter, but you also said that as long as you break off the engagement, you will not give up the cooperation project. Why are you suddenly recovering the funds for the south development project now?"

She didn't understand, what benefit would it bring to the Zhang family to kill one thousand enemies and lose eight hundred to oneself?

"Tsk-" Zhang Mingxi sneered when he heard Su Ruohua's words.

He looked at Su Ruohua with a mocking and pitiful look, "Aunt Su, it seems that you don't quite understand the current situation of your Su family. You are begging me now, not us, to give you a way to live if you don't leave. Just don’t come back on your knees to beg me!”

Su Ruohua looked at Zhang Mingxi, her chest was rising and falling, and she was obviously angry.

Su Huiqing turned her head sharply and looked at Zhang Mingxi, her eyes narrowed slightly, her dark hair drew an arc, and she approached Zhang Mingxi step by step, "Zhang Mingxi, do you know what is the most important thing in the financial industry of the International Center? A The word 'faith'! People like you who don't even have the most basic credit will never have a chance to enter the International Center! Even if there is -"

Finally, she stood in front of him and spoke in a voice that could only be heard by two people, word by word, unhurriedly: "I will also pinch you off one by one!"

Her voice was a little loose, and even the corners of her mouth were raised.

One hand was still holding the backpack, and she just looked at him indifferently.

Zhang Mingxi's heart skipped a beat, and that feeling came again.

Su Huiqing chuckled and hugged Su Ruohua's shoulders directly, "Mom, let's go."

"But -" Su Ruohua hesitated. If he left, the Su family would be completely in crisis.

"Let's go." She looked at Su Ruohua and repeated.

A pair of eyes were dark.

But he easily calmed down Su Ruohua and followed Su Huiqing away.

Zhang Mingxi looked at the backs of the two of them, frowning tightly.

At this moment, his cell phone rang. He glanced at it and felt happy.

Just like before, he would never have dared to challenge the Su family like this, but now he not only has Mr. Zhou behind Shen Anan, but also has the help of another mysterious person!

"Mr. Karl." Even when he was talking to a phone call, his expression was extremely respectful, "We have completed the first step of the plan, what should we do with the second one?"

"Hold a press conference and raise funds," the voice on the other end of the phone came, a little low, "I want you to enter the International Center within five years."

Zhang Mingxi's eyes lit up. With so much money, he couldn't help but ask, "Mr. Carl, will there be any problems?"

"Take a long-term view. This is Qingshi. I can make you the overlord without much action." A laugh came from the other side. "Kid, when I was riding in the International Financial Center, you were not even born yet. . In this world, there is only one person who can make my plan fail..."

"Who?" Zhang Mingxi was obviously nervous.

Karl paused obviously, "This person is dead... You don't have to worry. Even if she is still alive and can see the flaws, she is too lazy to argue with you people. Let's take the second step and perform surgery with Su. That last name really pisses me off.”

**

At the same time, at home.

Yu Xiangyang stood up from the barrel with a bang, took out a towel to dry himself, picked up his clothes and went downstairs.

"Grandpa, parents, I'm going to find Qingqing!" He said hurriedly while buttoning his buttons.

"How do you feel?" Mr. Yu stood up and walked to him, looking at him nervously.

Yu Xiangyang tilted his head, "My body is a little lighter. I have already understood the first level of "Crouching Tiger Kung Fu". Grandpa, any technique Qingqing can find out from any corner is much better than your Chang Fist!"

"You..." Mr. Yu blew his beard and glared, "Forget it, let me tell you something serious. You haven't had contact with the outside world for three days. You don't know that the Su family is in a deadlock."

"What's wrong?" Yu Xiangyang paused.

"The Zhang family has been very public these past three days." Father Yu on the other side put down his teacup and handed a stack of documents to Yu Xiangyang, "There should be someone behind him. Several families that are now cooperating with the Su family have separated from the Su family. A large cooperation project has been stranded, Su's capital investment cannot be recovered, and they are all waiting for Su's bankruptcy."

Yu Xiangyang's heart skipped a beat. He took it and took a look, "Why is Mr. Zhang so shameless! What is this?"

"It's always difficult to help someone in times of need," Mr. Yu said with his hands behind his back. "We can only help so much. We don't know who is behind the Zhang family."

After hearing this, Yu Xiangyang didn't have any thoughts, so he picked up his coat and left.

He raised his hand and a piece of paper slipped down.

"What is this?" Mr. Yu saw the words on the paper out of the corner of his eye. He was stunned for a moment, stretched out his hand to fish it out, and his expression changed after he saw the fonts on it clearly.

Yu Xiangyang turned around and looked at it, and instantly recognized the piece of paper, "The ghost talisman Qingqing drew in the training room last time!"

Hearing these words, Mr. Yu suddenly raised his head, his voice trembling, "It's actually her?"

"Xiang Yang, wait for me," he turned around and took his coat, hurriedly, "I'll go to Su's house with you!"

"Dad, isn't it just a ghost drawing amulet? What's wrong with you?" Behind him, Dad Yu was a little confused.

This ghost painting made the Su family make a fool of themselves!

"What the hell are you drawing!" Mr. Yu turned around and said sternly: "That is the special language for the battlefield of the International Center. What do you know?!"

A person who has something to do with the International Center is actually said to be a waste, so forget it. The special font he wrote is also regarded as a ghost symbol. It's really ridiculous!

－－－－－－Digression－－－－－

Yu Xiangyang: Grandpa, how do you recognize this font?

Grandpa Yu: Do you think I look like an ordinary Grandpa Yu?

Yu Xiangyang: Yes, it’s Yu, not a fish. Grandpa, don’t get excited!

Grandpa Fish: I know so! Can't you understand what I mean? !

Yu Xiangyang:......