The all-around master of the beautiful president

Chapter 92
The day's work was finally over. Unlike usual, Qin Yu returned home early today. Before he entered the house, Xu Zhengxiong, who was full of white hair, was already standing at the door and waiting respectfully.

"master……"

Qin Yu nodded, "Are you ready?"

"Everything is ready, and I will bring someone over to pick up the master tomorrow morning." Xu Zhengxiong kept bowing and lowering his head. In front of Qin Yu, he didn't have the courage to raise his head, nor did he have the qualifications to raise his head.

"Just the two of us."

"It's my lord."

Xu Zhengxiong would not ask why, nor did he dare to ask why.

Qin Yu didn't speak anymore, looked at the moon in the sky, and sighed: "Today's moonlight is so beautiful..."

At the same time, the Qing family's mansion in Dongcheng, Zhongzhou City.

There are natural vegetation, artificial rockeries, swimming pools and lakes here, and the land area far exceeds all large villas in Zhongzhou.

Rather than saying that this is a house, it is better to say that it is a manor.

There are ancient and modern characteristic buildings everywhere in the house, which are full of luxury and solemnity at the same time, which can be described as antique.

This is known as the Forbidden City of Zhongzhou. In Zhongzhou, if you do not receive an invitation letter or make an appointment, even a high-ranking official is not eligible to enter directly.

But tonight, the atmosphere in this splendidly proportioned building complex was rather eerie.

The meeting hall is full of precious calligraphy and paintings, and any random pair of calligraphy and paintings is enough to shock the current flower beds and fetch an uncountable high price at auction.

The ancient porcelain placed on the ancient sandalwood bookshelf is even more difficult to measure.

What is even more exaggerated is those chairs, each of which is made of high-quality huanghuali wood, and the flower carvings on it are signed by famous masters. To a certain extent, these are no longer ordinary furniture, but works of art !
At this time, the meeting hall was full of people, but unlike the previous bustle, it was very quiet here, and a needle could be heard.

In the first place, he was a middle-aged man with gray temples, not gorgeous clothes, a simple suit, and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his face.

The appearance of the Chinese character face is not outstanding, but his temperament is extremely majestic. Coupled with the stern expression, the air becomes a little depressing.

He looked around the crowd, and before his gaze passed anyone, someone would lower their head in shame, let alone look at them.

Qing Fusheng, Qing Tianzhu's father, the newly appointed patriarch of the Qing family!
His fingers kept tapping on the table, his expression was very silent.

"Tomorrow is the day of father's funeral." After a long time, Qing Fusheng broke the silence, "But it's also the day when the lunatics who wounded Tianzhu came to visit."

"When my father was alive, he had a close relationship with the Xu family. There were even rumors that the reason why our Qing family was able to gain a foothold in Zhongzhou was due to the Xu family. He made his fortune with the support of the Xu family."

"I don't think that lunatic can do us any harm, but Mr. Xu not only didn't send someone over to apologize, but sent two letters of thanks. It can be seen that with the death of his father, Mr. Xu no longer intends to be with us. We celebrate the family and talk about affection."

Qing Fusheng's tone became cold, "Mr. Xu turned his face and denied anyone, I admit it! But that lunatic beat Tian Zhu seriously, until his heart was still immersed in fear, and he needed a tranquilizer to sleep peacefully! Not only that, he also killed all the bodyguards brought by Tian Zhu, killed our Qing family, and even said that Wei will make trouble tomorrow, making our Qing family restless..."

Speaking of this, Qing Fusheng has already started to gnash his teeth, "Tell me, why is our dignified Qing family like this? Could it be that our Qing family collapsed just because our father left?"

"I didn't cross over from the Qing family! It was their Xu family who gave us shame. They thought they had given us some help, so they were superior. This time, they killed my Qing family and messed up my Qing family soul!"

"Old Xu, no, that old fellow Xu Zhengxiong has made it clear that he wants to break up with us, but... are we afraid?"

"Don't be afraid!" The rest of the people shouted loudly.

"Okay! If that's the case, let's have a good fight!" Qing Fusheng snorted coldly, "Tomorrow is the day of the funeral, and we are all waiting with our heads up to see what tricks that Xu is going to play!"

Following Qing Fusheng's incitement, other members of the Qing family also opened their mouths.

"According to me, that Xu Zhengxiong can't make any waves at all. Twenty years ago, their Xu family could still say the same in Zhongzhou. As for now... our Qing family is the sky in Zhongzhou!"

"That's why the person surnamed Xu is just going through the motions at most. If he really dares to make trouble tomorrow, we will directly let their Xu family fall from the altar, no! It will just disappear in Zhongzhou!"

"The old man didn't treat us for a while when he left, and even killed our family members. Even a well-behaved child like Tianzhu was scared out of his mind. Even if they don't come tomorrow, we will settle accounts with them after the funeral!"

"Hey, it's actually very simple. We just need to pay a high price to hire a killer to kill him and that madman. The security quality of their Xu family is very mediocre. It's too easy to kill him. A sniper Hands are enough!"

As everyone spoke angrily, Qing Fusheng's expression became more and more satisfied, "Okay, I knew that there is no coward in our Qing family! But..."

He changed the topic, "I think everyone has also received the news. In order to preserve his reputation, Xu Zhengxiong said that Tianzhu came to his manor to cause trouble, and most of the forces in Zhongzhou received the news to deal with us."

"Although those people have not acted yet, the industry you are in charge of may face all kinds of suppression at any time, so I hope you can withstand this attack. As long as the funeral is over, we will have time to fight back!"

"Don't worry patriarch, once the old man's matter is over, our Qing family will rule the world!"

"Hmph, once the old man's funeral is over, it's time for the Xu family to hold the funeral!"

"Compared to these, I think we should think more about how to kill the madman next to Xu."

"That's right, anyone who dares to touch our Qing family like this must not leave him a way out. The best way is to torture him to death!"

The top management of the Qing family is full of confidence. In their view, the Xu family, which is engaged in real estate, has been living on their laurels for these years. It seems that they are impenetrable. As long as a policy is implemented, they can be disintegrated in an instant.

As for the madman who killed their Qing family, it's not worth mentioning.

Qing Fusheng laughed out of satisfaction, but quickly restrained his smile, "I can feel everyone's confidence, but we'd better not mainly break out into conflicts tomorrow, so as not to lose people's tongues, we just need to maintain everyone's demeanor, At that time, once the father's business is over, we will start to fight back! As for the specific plan, it is like this..."

After more than an hour, the party that gathered all the senior members of the Qing family finally came to an end.

And Qing Fusheng didn't go directly to the house to watch the spirit, but went to Qing Yongan's study alone.

After arriving at the study room, he twisted the mechanism to let the bookshelf move away automatically, and came to a mysterious small courtyard that no one knew about through the secret passage.

Small but complete.

In this small courtyard, whether it is living facilities or entertainment equipment, it is simply a paradise for all otaku.

Qing Fusheng carefully knocked on the door three times, and after a while, an old voice came from inside, "Come in."

As the door was pushed open, a figure was revealed.

It was a white-haired, stooped old man, wearing a mandarin jacket in Chinese clothes, with a big pipe dangling from his mouth, sitting on a chair, swaying, looking very comfortable.

However, his godless eyes looked like two candles that would be extinguished at any time, but they revealed wisdom that ordinary people did not possess.

Qing Fusheng stood in front of the old man respectfully, bent slightly, and said, "Father..."

(End of this chapter)