The host, she is becoming beautiful every day

Chapter 190 The Lady of the Republic of China, Face Slapped Online (10) 2200+ words

It is impossible for Su Qian to let people get close so easily.

It's just that facing this talented niece, she somehow relaxed her vigilance. In Su Qian's eyes, Su Qinghuan is just a half-grown child who doesn't understand anything.

But even if Su Qinghuan pointed a gun at him, the man's indifferent brows and eyes still didn't waver in the slightest.

"Zhang Ergou, did you kill him?"

Su Qian looked calm, but felt that the fragrance around Su Qinghuan was a bit too strong.

It was obviously a kind of refreshing cold plum fragrance, but it kept drilling into his lungs, making the man's eyes dim.

……

"What does Uncle Wu think?"

Su Qinghuan blinked her eyes charmingly.

She neither admitted nor denied that with the technological development method of the Kyushu Kingdom, let alone the monitoring, it is even difficult to extract fingerprints.

Su Qian narrowed his eyes heavily. For a moment, the man almost suspected that some vixen possessed his little niece.

He took a step back, turned his head away in a calm manner, and didn't look at Su Qinghuan's unpainted face, which was particularly bewildering.

"Zhang Ergou is an important member of the Chamber of Commerce, have you ever thought about it?"

"Don't Uncle Wu know why he died the best? Why bother to ask me?"

Su Qinghuan smiled calmly. She stroked her hair with the hand that wasn't holding a gun, and brushed her bun with her show hand. All kinds of amorous feelings can't describe the astonishment of that moment.

But Su Qian just looked at her quietly, he suddenly remembered the cause of old man Su's death, the man had a rare sense of compassion, but the compassion was too weak, in today's troubled times, many people are more miserable than Su Qinghuan people.

The weak can only be trampled on, and the strong are qualified to go to the heights.

The man opened his thin lips lightly, his voice still as quiet as a pool of water.

"Okay, I'll take you to the chamber of commerce."

After all, she is just a talented little girl, even if she takes out a gun and threatens someone, what kind of trouble can she really cause?

The shopping mall is like a battlefield, it is a place that eats people without spitting out their bones. It is not easy to get rid of Zhang Ergou and become invincible.

This cheap niece thinks too simple.

……

An hour later, Su Qian brought Su Qinghuan to Su's Firm.

Several branch bosses who were in charge also came by order, and someone respectfully presented Su Qian with a cigar.

"Fifth Master, didn't you say that today's parliament was cancelled? Why did you suddenly call the little ones over?"

"He didn't call you here, it was me."

A female voice, as beautiful as a yellow oriole coming out of the valley, sounded out of thin air.

Everyone was startled, and when they looked up, they saw someone lift the curtain of the chamber of commerce.

Behind the curtain instantly appeared a stunning face.

Hibiscus noodles, distant mountain eyebrows, light red lips.

Su Qinghuan wore a well-tailored cheongsam, her skin was as white as snow, her hair as black as ink, and that cheongsam outlined a beauty between a girl and an adult.

Nowhere is not exquisite, nowhere is not seductive.

The group of gentlemen present couldn't help but breathe a little lighter, reluctant to take their eyes off the slim figure.

……

Everyone didn't recognize the girl at first, until the girl called Uncle Fifth generously and sat down beside Su Qian.

The subordinate bosses of these chambers of commerce suddenly changed their faces.

"So it's Miss Qing Huan."

Some of them had seen Su Qinghuan before, but the Su Qinghuan of the past was far from the current one.

Although the facial features are not too different, but the whole person's temperament, style and dress, it seems to be a different person, so that they mistaken each other's identity for a while.

The bosses couldn't help feeling a little contemptuous in their hearts. The news of Su Qinghuan's divorce from Zhang Yaozong had spread all over Jiangcheng. In this day and age, if the next wife doesn't stay at home properly, how can she still have the nerve to show her face?
"I don't know why Miss Su is here today?"

Su Qinghuan calmly raised her legs, her smile blooming like a flower.

"My father has just returned home on a crane. As a daughter, I naturally want a daughter to follow my father's will and come to take back my Su family's property!"

She looked natural, but the expressions of several men present all changed.

There was an old man in the business who relied on his seniority to cast a contemptuous glance at Su Qinghuan.

"Miss Qing Huan, everyone knows that your father has passed away, and you are deeply saddened, but this is not the same as whether you can inherit Su's business. You are a weak woman, and you have just been abandoned by your husband's family. You should prepare for remarriage. Why? Would you like to come to the firm to intervene?"

"That's right, Miss Su, you will remarry sooner or later, and then you will be from another family, so why are you fighting for power with us big bastards here?"

Su Qinghuan stood up with a bang, and she looked around at the several branch bosses present.

"I remember that in the laws of the Nine Provinces, it has never been said that women cannot inherit the family business, right? What's more, I will never marry outside in my life, and I have always been from the Su family?"

"How is it possible, you are still so young?!"

The men present glanced at Su Qinghuan's slender and beautiful figure, and really doubted that Su Qinghuan would be willing to be a nun at home after being so well-dressed.

"I can recruit."

Su Qinghuan spoke concisely.

Not to mention those men who were stunned, even Su Qian, who had been silent at the side, glanced at Su Qinghuan in surprise.

"are you serious?"

"Yes, I have already thought about this matter."

"..."

The branch bosses present looked at each other in blank dismay. It was the first time they had seen a woman so swearing that she wanted to find a son-in-law. It was really ridiculous.

The bosses didn't dare to act rashly, so they glanced at Su Qian as if asking for help.

"Fifth Master, what do you think?"

It is said that the first bird is shot, and the title of president of this firm could not have fallen to them. It depends on what Su Qian thinks.

Seeing that everyone's eyes were on him, Su Qian slowly pushed out the delicate gold-carved and jade-built jewelry box.

"I'm sure everyone has seen this emerald wrench, right?"

"At the intersection of Wutong Lane this morning, someone found Zhang Ergou's body."

Thinking of that rogue, the faces of the people present suddenly changed.

"Zhang Ergou is dead?! Then this finger..."

"I gave it to Uncle Fifth."

Many men looked at Su Qinghuan's smiling face, feeling inexplicably terrified. Could it be such a weak woman who killed Zhang Ergou?
How can it be!

But looking at Su Qian's face, everyone felt that this might be true. This absurd fact made many people feel angry.

It's okay to be suppressed by Su Qian, but if a little girl is in charge of them, what does it look like?

"Fifth Master, I still think you are more suitable to be the president of our chamber of commerce than Miss Qing Huan!"

"That's right! Although Miss Qing Huan is the old president's own daughter, but she has no management skills, how can we rest assured!"

……

Amid all the discussions, Su Qian glanced at Su Qinghuan with a cool smile.

"Niece, you see, it's not that I want to steal your things, but that you really can't convince the public."

This old fox!
Su Qinghuan cursed secretly in her heart, her voice was sweet.

"Everyone will grow. All the uncles don't let me try and show my abilities. How can you say that I can't convince everyone?"

Seeing Su Qinghuan's persistence, Su Qian narrowed his eyes slightly.

"What do you want to manage?"

"Paramount!"

Su Qinghuan spoke decisively, and the men present immediately went crazy, and the way they looked at Su Qinghuan changed.

Su's firm is involved in many industries, and Paramount is indeed the quickest to get money.

But which daughter of a good family would want to take care of such a romantic place? !
(End of this chapter)