"He called me a pig and told me to fend for myself."

Qiu Jinhui had a self-deprecating smile on her face: "I lost my man, my daughter disowned me and used me as a cow and horse for him, and I got this result!"

"Are you a pig?"

Zhang Shun asked seriously.

Qiu Jinhui thought for a while and said with a wry smile: "What a pig!"

"Zhao Changan said he can come over and take you back to China, but you have to think carefully and be mentally prepared."

Zhang Shun added: "Aunt Qiu, you are actually very feminine."

"You want it?"

Qiu Jinhui said with an indifferent attitude: "If you want it, I'll give it to you!

"Zhao Changan and I are good brothers, but we don't intend to be like-minded, so let's forget it."

Zhang Shun took out some money from his wallet and put it on the table: "But I hope that before you return to China, you have to let my brother go around and have a plate of your own to see how good you are. There is no actual contribution.

, just relying on a few blind words is nothing, at least the painter gave his young body to Qiao Qinqin, you paid more than Mao? "

Qiu Jinhui sat on the edge of the bed and was silent for a while, then looked up at Zhang Shun: "Have you known this for a long time, or is this actually a game of yours?"

Qiu Jinhui had this deep suspicion in her heart after she met Zhang Shun and listened to his self-introduction.

I just haven't dared to say it out, for fear that Zhang Shun and others would become angry and do what they did.

Now that Zhao Changan has appeared, this risk will be greatly reduced.

She understood this 'good son-in-law' who was unwilling to admit that he was his mother-in-law. He seemed to be doing things vigorously, but he was also horribly cautious.

Now that he has come forward, it means that it is impossible for this side to take extreme measures against him.

"Aunt Qiu, you really think too highly of us. I can guarantee that he doesn't know. In fact, even I thought at first that Qiao Qinqin was in love with an unappreciated painter and was willing to spend money to help him.

Art Exhibition.”

With an evil smile on his face, Zhang Shun walked up to Qiu Jinhui, stretched out a hand and said, "As for the truth of the matter, I don't know, and I don't want to know. Besides, what if it's the truth you think it is?

Yes, my brother is very lucky. It seems that Zeng Chunming and Xia Wenyang have developed you well. I heard that Qiao San and Xia Wuyue also slept with you. To be honest, have they?"

Qiu Jinhui did not evade, and did not say until Zhang Shun took his hand away: "As for the fact that you have touched things like this, it really doesn't happen. So, what is the truth? Is he a painter with unrecognized talent, or a complete liar?

."

"Is this important?"

Zhang Shun sat back on the chair, crossed his legs, and lit a cigarette.

"It's very important. If it's really a painter who has no talent, and they really fall in love and take away three million from me, I will go crazy just thinking about it!"

Qiu Jinhui's eyes flashed with a vicious light: "I heard that there is a group of people here who specially stare at the rich people coming from China, and the secret code is to kill the pig. It would be great if this ** was like this,

All the money was defrauded, and people were sold to all kinds of misery!"

"She is indeed a bitch!"

Zhang Shun looked at Qiu Jinhui and said: "I just came from China. There are big dragons and big snakes outside, and people are as ruthless as forests. In people's eyes, I'm just a little shrimp. It's not that I can't be pressed to death, but I don't bother to press. This

That includes you."

Qiu Jinhui understood what Zhang Shun meant, which meant that if he wanted to return to China safely, he had to learn to shut up.

I also understood the hint in Zhang Shun’s mouth.

I can’t help but smile happily and have fun!

―――

Zhao Changan and Zhang Shun finished talking on the phone, and they didn't relax for a long time.

Although Zhang Shun's story is relatively touching, a foreign painter whose talent is not appreciated encounters an old aunt in Huaichun, and fierce sparks fly between the two.

However, Zhao Changan, who has more than 20 years of experience in later generations, certainly guessed what happened to Qiao Qinqin.

Commonly known as killing pig~

But now it's a done deal. Qiao Qinqin said she went to Egypt, but Egypt is Europe to the north and Africa to the south. Finding Qiao Qinqin again is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

And for now, there is no doubt that no one will look for her in a haystack, and she is not worth the price.

She is lucky to be alive, otherwise, she would have brought it upon herself and sought death!

At this time, Zhao Changan suddenly realized, how could Zhang Shun still be so stupid and naive after suffering so many losses?

The answer and truth are self-evident.

Zhao Changan believed that Zhang Shun would not deliberately set up a trap to trick Qiao Qinqin, but he ignored Qiao Qinqin's entry into the game and even quietly left the game at the critical moment. It was very possible for the oriole to take advantage of the situation.

"Qiu Jinhui cannot return to China, and we cannot even let people know that Zhang Shun and Qiu Jinhui have met."

Zhao Changan figured it out instantly.

There is a saying that if yellow mud falls into the crotch, it is either shit or shit.

If he takes Qiu Jinhui back to China and Qiao Qinqin's donation escapes, as time goes by, some people will definitely say that he designs a plan to deal with Qiao Qinqin in Star City.

If these words reach Xia Wenzhuo, they will definitely be a sting in her heart.

No matter what, Qiao Qinqin is her mother after all.

Zhao Changan looked at the calendar on his desk and fell into deep thought.

After thinking for a long time, he called Mi Xiaoyin.

―――

January 14th in the Gregorian calendar is the Laba Festival.

Tomorrow is the last weekend before the exam, so Yinnan has a party at the headquarters to make up for the missing New Year's Day party.

After the party was over, it was not yet six o'clock in the evening, and the sky was slightly dark.

Zhao Changan drove away from the company and went to Yangmu Zhuhai.

Zhao Changan drove onto the expressway, drove eastward for dozens of miles, and then got off the expressway and headed south.

Soon, we entered a small airport surrounded by mountains.

About an hour later, a small regional passenger plane took off in the night and disappeared into the southern sky.
Chapter completed!