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Qin Fanhui lightly tapped her red wine cup, that clear and melodious voice might give her a hint.

Even though he said this, Qin Fanghui still did not let down her guard. She did not believe that an old fox would selflessly sacrifice himself.

"However …"

Qin Fanghui did not frown when he heard Director Zhang's words, but the smile in his eyes became deeper.

"Miss Qin knows. Our group's future is not too good. I hope Young Master Leng can help out. It's not too hard for you. You just need to help me find information on that project." Director Zhang smiled as he spoke, the lines on the corners of his eyes became even more prominent as his smile deepened.

How would I know about that little thing of yours. Qin Fanghua laughed coldly in his heart, but at the same time, he felt a lot more at ease.

"Director Zhang doesn't need to worry about such a small matter. I'll have Xuan Rui carefully consider it." A stiff smile hung on Qin Fanghua's face as he unceremoniously started to write a blank cheque.

"Director Zhang, the question I want to ask is very simple. Back then, what happened in the Yun Family that caused my mother and grandfather to die one after the other?" Qin Fanghua asked this question in a somewhat anxious manner. She was not sure when Qin Qi Tian would think of her. Such an opportunity was really hard to come by.

On the other side, Chairman Zhang should have anticipated Qin Fanhui's question. His smile became more and more unfathomable.

"Sigh, talking about this really makes one sigh." As Chairman Zhang spoke, he looked at Qin Fanghua with a fake expression. He did not look sad at all.

Qin Fanghua was so anxious that he was about to jump to his feet. He secretly cursed Boss Zhang for being such a sly old fox. The smile on his face became more and more stiff.

Back then, the development prospects of the Yun family's company was not bad, but an accident suddenly occurred. The Finance Department's general manager lost a large amount of money and was unable to come to Chairman Qin's aid, but the Yun family was transferred under the Qin family's name after being rescued. He was not putting on an act, he was truly sighing with emotion. In fact, Old Man Yun had even helped him in the past.

"What about my mother?" Qin Fanghua asked anxiously, not caring about his emotional state.

"Sigh, Chairman Qin has announced to the outside world that Madam Qin has been killed by the Chou family. All of the Yun family's inheritance is under his name." After CEO Zhang finished speaking, there was actually a look of indignation in his eyes.

Qin Fanghua went silent. His mind was almost entirely occupied by anger, and he finally cleared it up. Having obtained the information he wanted, Qin Fanghua did not want to stay in this place filled with miasma.

"I understand. Thank you, CEO Zhang. I still have to leave in advance. If Chairman Qin asks, just say that I'm not feeling well and leave." She could no longer laugh, even if it was just a disguise.

When he heard the way Qin Fan Hui addressed Qin Qi Tian, Director Zhang's eyes were filled with treachery. When he returned to his senses, Qin Fan Hua had already left on his high heels.

After Qin Fanghua had left, Qin Qitian walked over with the air of a woman who had perfume all over her body. After looking around, his gaze finally rested on Director Zhang.

"Oh, Director Zhang, where did the flowers go?" Qin Qitian patted the creases on his body and asked Chief Zhang with an official smile.

When CEO Zhang saw this, a flash of disgust passed through his eyes, and he also smiled as he went up to greet him.

"Oh, Chairman Qin. Just now, Miss Qin said after staying for a while that she felt bad and left. She asked me to pass this message to you." As Director Zhang said this, a hint of a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Qin Qi Tian's face turned green when he heard this. How could this banquet proceed without its protagonist? His entire plan was ruined by that damned girl. All Qin Qi Tian could do was curse Qin Fanhui in his heart …

That's right, this banquet was indeed "specially" prepared by Qin Qitian for Qin Fanghui, he planned to introduce Qin Fanghui to this circle. His main goal was to tie Qin Fanghui to his body, so that those who were eyeing him with hostility would have some scruples, and indirectly tell them that the project that Young Master Leng was preparing was his, Qin Qitian's.

"Then... "Alright then. Since Fan Hui's body isn't well, then let's go back." The corner of Qin Qi Tian's mouth stiffened as he spoke. The situation was already very bad. He couldn't let anyone else think that the relationship between the father and daughter wasn't good.

Qin Qi Tian did not wait for Director Zhang's reply and hurriedly turned around to leave. This kind of rude behavior caused him to miss out on the schadenfreude in the depths of Chairman Zhang's eyes.

Director Zhang knew the reason for his party. Earlier in the year, he had held a grudge against Qin Qitian for stealing his project, and he had always disliked him for his actions. It was because of his heart that he told Qin Fanghua about this matter, but Qin Fanghui's empty cheque was not something he cared about.

Qin Fanghua stepped on her high heels, but it did not affect her in the slightest as she quickened her pace. A bit of sweat appeared on Qin Fanghua's forehead.

Pushing the door open, it was a silent night. The empty street did not have a single person on it. The cold wind blew against Qin Fanghui's exposed skin, causing her to sneeze. If this carried on, she would catch a cold.

Qin Fanghua took out his cell phone from his bag and dialed the number he was most familiar with.

"Hey, are you free right now? "Can you come and pick me up?" Because it was too cold, Qin Fanhui's voice sounded shaky, causing the person on the other side of the phone to instantly worry.

"Where are you?" Without asking too many questions, Leng Xuerui bluntly replied with a question to Qin Fanhui.

"I'll be right here with you." Qin Fanhui said as she washed her nose. She did not know that this special voice had a different meaning to Leng Xuanrui's ears.

"Du, du, du …"

"Why did I drop it, could it be that my signal is bad?" Qin Fan Hui looked at his phone in doubt as he mumbled to himself. As he said this, he shook his phone, hoping that Leng Xuan Rui would hurry up.

Looking up at the stars, there were some things that made her mind a mess, and the cold wind didn't make it clear.