The Most Powerful Young Man

It is not difficult to settle Liu Chun and Liu's mother. After everything is settled, Liu Chun and Liu's mother's lives are temporarily stabilized.

As for Liu Wei, Xiao Yao didn’t ask too much. Although Liu Wei is Liu Chun’s biological father and the person who has been with Liu’s mother for half a lifetime, there are certain things that, once done, many relationships will be broken, and it will be difficult to recover. When Liu Wei was determined to take that step, it was impossible to take his foot back.

As for Fang Hai and Song Yilin, the two people didn’t have any opinion, and they agreed that Xiao Yao’s picking up girls in a fancy way, Xiao Yao was simply **** off by them, but this kind of thing is getting more and more chaotic. Whenever Xiao Yao wanted to explain, Fang Hai waved his hand humblely and said, "Brother Xiao, don't say anything, don't say anything! Brother, I understand, I understand!"

Then Song Yilin also nodded very cooperatively beside him, expressing to agree with Fang Hai's words.

Xiao Yao really wanted to beat them up!

On the other side, in Kyoto, in a luxurious villa.

An old man with a black walking stick was sitting on the sofa. On the coffee table, there was a set of good gaps. On the side, there was a copper censer with green smoke curling up and calmly. Under such circumstances , Make a cup of tea and savor carefully, it is really enjoyable.

Qin Naohui, this is a man who can control the world with his gestures.

His smile looked very gentle, like a kind old man, kind and gentle. He looked at the middle-aged man in front of him with a tenderness in his eyes, as if he was a younger generation he loved more.

Sitting with such a person and drinking tea does not seem to have any pressure, but the middle-aged man sitting in front of him is cautious and his expression is not very natural.

People who don’t understand Qin Naohui will think that this is a kind person, but those who really understand Qin Naohui will understand that this is an old man with the shadow of a sword and a sword in his eyes. He is now standing at the top of the China Pyramid, but, His stairs are piled up with the bones of countless people.

"Ciqiong, take it easy." Qin Naohu said with a smile, "What's going on with you now? Is there any pressure when facing me?"

Chu Ciqiong smiled, took a cup of tea, took a sip, and made a memorable expression.

"Uncle Qin joked. In my opinion, you are my father. Facing my father, I feel a little majestic. That is also very normal." Chu Ciqiong gave a very good explanation.

"That's not bad." Qin Naohui nodded, seemingly very satisfied with the explanation given by Chu Ciqiong.

He pointed to the tea on the coffee table, smiled and said, "Cixong, do you know what kind of tea this is?"

"The best quality Longjing before the rain, Tianshan is only two or two." Chu Ciqiong said, "My old man wants to get some, but there is no such way. I didn't expect that Uncle Qin could have such a best quality. Haha, if this is my family The old man knew that he would scold me. He would not give me any good tea, because he felt that even the best tea for me would be a waste and a luxury. He said that I would drink it. Tea is a drink of cows, and suddenly I don’t notice it when I put down the tea cup.

"The taste of tea is the bitterness, and the fragrance after the bitterness." Qin Naohui said, "Those who can drink tea, drink the fragrance, and those who can't drink tea, drink the bitterness."

Chu Ciqiong chanted these words repeatedly without reply.

"Ciqiong, are you tired?" Qin Naohui suddenly changed the subject, Chu Ciqiong almost failed to keep up with the opponent's rhythm.

"Uncle Qin, I don't quite understand." Chu Ciqiong smiled bitterly.

"I think you are very tired. You have been for our Xiaorou for so many years. You have not been married and have no children. Are you not tired?" Qin Naohui sighed and said, "At the beginning, our Xiaorou There is a marriage contract, but I didn’t expect to have a Cheng Yaojin halfway through. This is my godfather. So, Ciqiong, in my heart, I always apologize to you. I feel ashamed. ,I'm sorry."

Hearing the words, Chu Ciqiong quickly waved his hand and shook his head, and stood up directly.

"Uncle Qin, if you say that, then I won't be able to sit still. The love between children and daughters, even if you are Xiaorou's father, is difficult to control. After all, we can't control what she thinks in her heart, so, Even if Xiaorou and I did not enter the marriage hall, it has nothing to do with you. After all, you have done enough for us. If you really want to blame, you can only blame myself, because I am not capable of it. , Can't hold her heart."

Qin Naohui waved his hand and let Chu Ciqiong sit down first.

"I don't know what she thinks, but I know what you think. At least, you haven't given up for so many years, haven't you?" Qin Naohu said with a smile.

Indeed, Chu Ciqiong has never given up.

Who is Chu Ciqiong? The people of the Chu family have a lot of words, even his father, Mr. Chu, has abdicated now. Therefore, Chu Ciqiong is the Patriarch of the Chu family. He holds the power of the Chu family and the lifeline of the Chu family tightly in his hands. Huaxia is equivalent to occupying a small part of the country. In the shopping mall, there may not be many people who know Chu Ciqiong, but the most famous Chu Xiao also has to follow the instructions of Chu Ciqiong.

Chu Ciqiong made Chu Xiao kneel, so he dared not stand.

Moreover, even though Chu Ciqiong is in middle age, he seems to be in his early thirties, handsome and tall, such a man can definitely attract many ladies and ladies or celebrities.

However, for so many years, no one has ever seen a woman standing next to Chu Ciqiong. Doesn't this show Chu Ciqiong's determination?

Chu Ciqiong did not give up, he was also reluctant to give up. He often said to others that after so many years, there is no reason to give up now. In the best years of life, how can he be willing to forget in the vicissitudes of life?

He still insisted, hoping that he could impress the woman.

"Ciqiong, I told you before, if you need help, just tell me." Qin Naohu said with a smile.

"Yes, Uncle Qin, don't worry. Just like I said, you are like a father in my heart. If I need your help, I will definitely speak." Chu Ciqiong said with a smile.

"Yeah! By the way, Ciqiong, can you find someone for me?" Qin Naohui's conversation turned suddenly.

"En?" Chu Ciqiong frowned and frowned slightly, a little confused about Qin Naohui's meaning.

Qin Naohui's Qin family is absolutely as good as the Chu family in energy. Who else can Qin Naohui find?

This is the main reason for Chu Ciqiong's doubts.

Qin Naohui took out a photo from his pocket. It was just a profile, and it looked a little fuzzy, as if it had been taken secretly.

"This young man, I want to find him." Qin Naohu said with a smile.

If Xiao Yao were there, he would be shocked. Although it was only a profile face, he could also tell that the person in this photo was himself.

"This is?" Chu Ciqiong asked curiously.

"My grandson, Xiaorou's child." Qin Naohui sighed, "I think this is Xiaorou's biggest concern now. If it weren't for him, you wouldn't be so tired."

A cold light flashed in Chu Ciqiong's eyes. He stared at the young man in the photo, his mouth twitching fiercely.

"Ci Qiong, you said just now, I'm the same as your father, now I make such a small request, you shouldn't refuse it?" Qin Naohu said with a smile.

Chu Ciqiong stretched out his hand, picked up the photo on the coffee table, and breathed in the air.

"Uncle Qin, I don't understand." Chu Ciqiong said.

"No, you understand, you understand better than anyone else, but sometimes you like to pretend you don't understand." Qin Naohui's pupils suddenly shrank, his eyes gleaming, he stared at Chu Ciqiong, his eyes were like a torch Put a sharp blade.

Chu Ciqiong smiled.

"Uncle Qin, then I'm leaving first." Chu Ciqiong said.

"Good." Qin Naohui nodded.

Chu Ciqiong said he left and left.

After Chu Ciqiong was gone, a little old man in a Chinese tunic came to Qin Naohui. He should be in his sixties. Looks full of energy, his temples are bulging high, and his hands are full of calluses. This kind of person is like a practising family at first glance.

"Master, I don't understand. With so many photos of you, why don't you give the clearest one to Chu Ciqiong, but a vague profile photo?" The little old man walked to Qin Naohui and asked curiously. .

Qin Naohui glanced at the little old man and smiled: "Anyway, no matter which one I give, he can find it, and, in this case, he still needs to send someone to Haitian City to check that kid. The confidant can only win all battles, and when he really understands that kid, his chances of winning will be a little bit bigger."

The little old man couldn't laugh or cry: "Do you still need to know your confidant? Could it be that Chu Ciqiong can't play that kid?"

"Everything is unknown." Qin Naohui said in a deep voice.

The little old man seemed to realize that he was talking a little too much. He guilty of taboos and hurriedly shut up, but the smile on his face still looked flat.

On the second floor, at the corner, a woman in a cheongsam listened to all the conversation.

She took a deep breath, turned around, and walked into a room.

"Dad, do you really want to do this? Do you know how much damage it will cause Xiaorou?" The woman sat on the chair, staring at a photo on the desk, and in the photo, she and her A group photo of his sister.

After a long time, she took a deep breath, rubbed her temples, and then took out a mobile phone and dialed a number.

The call was quickly connected, and a voice without any emotion came.

"Destiny One, stand by at any time."

"Go to Haitian and protect a person named Xiao Yao." The woman's voice was also cold, and her tone revealed an awe-inspiring murderous aura!