Chapter 508

Flowers never bloom for a hundred days. Those who laugh will be laughed at. This is the way of the world.

Qin Qing, who witnessed the whole journey, did not even have a trace of emotional fluctuation in her eyes. She was neither angry that she was abused nor sympathetic to the woman who was beaten.

"Mr. Huang, if we finish the work, let's continue." she pulled back her chair and sat back in front of the computer.

Looking at her detached, calm and calm appearance, Huang Jianren felt more and more itchy. He tapped his fingers on the keyboard at will and turned out the huge sum of money of 70 million without paying attention. Instead of sitting down, he went straight to the girl's desk and knocked on the table with his knuckles, "Miss Qin, the investment in the future competition is very important. Some things need to be discussed in detail. Let's go to the hotel tonight. Here's the room number."

While talking, he handed over a note that said the presidential suite of a five-star hotel in the city center.

There is also a famous lover hotel.

Qin Qing stared at the paper for a long time. He couldn't distinguish his look under the lowered brim. After a long time, he gently spilled a word, "OK."

Huang Jianren left contentedly, and the 70 million gamble came to an end. Tao Hong, who had won many investors, was not happy, because his intuition told him that something unknown must have happened in the inner room.

But looking at the girl's back, he was helpless.

At ten o'clock in the night, the cold wind blew through the street and was dispelled by colorful neon lights. Is there a fashionable girl passing by at the door of the five-star hotel in the city center, hoping to meet one or two rich people who can fly to the branches overnight or make a fortune.

When a young girl came down from the taxi and walked into the golden revolving gate wearing a baseball cap, the gold fishing women showed envy in their eyes.

When Qin Qing reported the room number at the front desk, she already felt the strange eyes of the staff, but she still turned and entered the elevator.

Seventh floor.

Corridors with golden carpets, walls full of murals, and a breath of high perfume in the air.

Two bodyguards at the door of one of the rooms saw the girl, their eyes showed a clear look, and said perfunctorily, "Miss Qin, the boss is waiting for you inside."

Then the door was opened, and the magnificent and spacious space inside was like an attractive beast. When the girl disappeared behind the door, the two people looked at each other and disdained to say, "it's so powerful and noble. It's either money or the goods of the Lord."

As soon as the girl behind the door raised her eyes, she saw the fat man on the sofa. Her eyes flashed over each other's ugly body in bathrobes. Her face calmly said, "president Huang, you can go to public places next time. It's safer."

Huang Jianren, who was drinking at the table, was happy when he heard this. "All right, if Miss Qin dislikes the style of the hotel, I'll buy you another house in the lobby tomorrow. I'll make do with it tonight."

It seems to him that those who want to cover up must have something to ask.

Smelling the speech, the girl's thin lips exposed under the brim of her hat gently drew an arc, and then pushed the boat along the water and said, "thank you, Mr. Huang."

Huang Jianren looked at the pair of beautiful pink and white lips. After drinking, he got up and walked over. "Now that it's all settled, should we go to bed to discuss and communicate? It's time for me to see your true face of Lushan..."

He raised his hand to lift his baseball cap, but the girl flashed by.

Qin Qing looked at the door behind him, predicted the degree of sound insulation, and then nodded, "it's really more convenient for the bedroom."

With that, the fat man whose steps were staggered by two hundred kilograms, she walked to the Big Suite first.

Huang Jianren smelled the cold fragrance left by the girl when she passed by. He felt that he was willing to be hard to get, so he smiled and stepped on his steps to follow him and appreciated the graceful posture of the young girl.

Just as Huang Jianren was about to wear a girl's clothes with a pair of mung bean eyes, he suddenly heard a loud bang coming from downstairs.

Knock, knock.

"Boss, it's bad. Our car was bombed." there was a hurried knock on the door, followed by the report of the bodyguard. "The current situation is unknown. Does the boss want to leave?"

"What's the panic!" the good thing was interrupted. Huang Jianren was upset. He took a breath and smashed the wine glass on the door. Then he went to the windowsill and looked down. Sure enough, he saw that the car placed on the roadside had become a huge fireball and was burning. It was definitely not an ordinary accident.

"Mr. Huang?" Qin Qing stood in place and called with his head sideways.

With this sentence, the alarm bell in Huang Jianren's mind stopped half. He hesitated again and again, but he was unwilling. "There is a small problem, I need to deal with it. Miss Qin will wait for me here for a moment, and I will come back soon."

Then, without waiting for the girl's reply, he strode open the door and went out. He led two bodyguards to check the situation. Before leaving, he locked the door for fear that the cooked duck would fly.

Qin Qing went to the window to check the situation. In the crowd of onlookers not far from the burning car, he caught a glimpse of several figures leaving on a motorcycle and frowned.

Huang Jianren's enemy?

As soon as the idea came together, there was a click at the door. Qin Qing subconsciously turned to look at it, but he didn't see anyone open the door, but slowly put a note under the crack of the door.

"Run."

There are only two words on the square white paper. Obviously, it will not be prepared for the owner of the room, so

Qin Qing swept the cat's eye on the door, took out her mobile phone and quickly dialed a phone, "it's me. I suspect the skeleton people are following me and leading them away."

There will be no second person in Macao who can be called a friend because she is worried that she will go astray and make an accident to let her escape at this time.

"Zhan Chen?" Yue Chengzhi at the other end of the phone said cautiously after a little surprise: "do you want to check?"

Now the situation is complex and involves casinos. You can't miss a clue.

"..." Qin Qing held the note and thought for a long time. Finally, he gently closed his eyes and spit out two words, "No."

No matter what Zhan Chen thought of her, she was the first friend she made when she first arrived in Macao. As a last resort, she is willing to pay trust and will not inquire into his privacy.

Besides, this time he was trying to save himself.

After hanging up the phone, Qin Qing sighed slightly, put the note in her pocket, turned back and locked the door. Then she sat on the sofa and poured herself a glass of red wine and drank it.

So Huang Jianren hurried back. As soon as he entered the door, he saw the girl leaning gracefully and comfortably on the sofa. Her white lips were stained with the color of red wine.