Bei Qiu looked at him coldly, and said: "In the past? As long as the dead can come back to life, this matter will pass!"
"Bei Qiu, Auntie, please." Zhang's mother was crying so weakly, she lay on Zhang Yanghong's arm and panted heavily: "Your parents don't want to see our two families come to this point."
Bei Qiu looked at Zhang's mother for a long time, her thin lips moved slightly: "Aunt Zhang, I don't blame you, but I have to blame your son."
Zhang's mother trembled all over, and she wanted to grab Bei Qiu's hand excitedly, but her hand hung in the air for a moment, and fell heavily, and she fell into a coma.
"Mom!" Zhang Yanghong yelled lightly, and hugged Zhang's mother worriedly. "Xiang Beiqiu!" He glared at Beiqiu.
Bei Qiu walked towards Zhang Yanghong, put one hand on Zhang Yanghong's shoulder, and said in a low voice: "You don't know why I have so much evidence, but I didn't send you to prison."
Finish this sentence.
Bei Qiu directly asked Hai Ma to drive the two of them out.
When Zhang Yanghong got into the car, the warm air in the car blew towards his body, and he faintly felt that he had regained some sanity. He had grasped so much evidence, but he was not sent to prison, was it just to torture him with his own hands?
this moment.
Only then did he really feel how much Xiang Beiqiu hated him!
After this conversation, the Zhang family seemed to be avoiding Xiang's attack.
Bei Qiu didn't give him a chance to breathe, each and every big project was won by the Xiang family, many talents in the Zhang's Group were also poached by Bei Qiu one by one, and the Zhang's Group was gradually hollowed out.
The relationship between Huo Yunxi and Sangya is still unclear, but after Bei Qiu's mention last time, Sangya's attitude towards Huo Yunxi seems to have changed a lot, but Sangya still cannot accept Huo Yunxi.
Bei Qiu didn't know what was going on, but always felt that Huo Yunxi had a very similar feeling to her.
Zhang Yanghong is not doing well here either. In order to treat Zhang's mother, he almost put all his energy on Zhang's mother. Facing Xiang Beiqiu's revenge, he knew but could do nothing. He could only watch helplessly. The Zhang family was lonely step by step, watching Zhang's mother become more and more depressed after seeing all this.
The company that Zhang's father had worked so hard to create was about to be destroyed by Zhang Yanghong. Seeing that his incompetence caused his mother's palpitations, he finally went to Xiang's Group and was brought by Sangya to the chairman's office.
"Hey, President Zhang, long time no see." Bei Qiu joked with a smile.
Zhang Yanghong was no longer as energetic as he was a year ago. Who would have thought that in just one year, that dazzling young man would become emaciated, emaciated and full of stubble? "Let Zhang's group go, I'll let you handle it."
In a word.
The smile on Bei Qiu's face stopped, and then she raised her eyebrows slightly: "You want the Zhang family founded by your father to survive?"
"Forget me..." Zhang Yanghong frowned, took a deep breath, closed his eyes and said in despair, "Forget me, please."
The surroundings were instantly quiet.
It seemed that only the heavy breathing of the two could be heard. After a long, long time, Bei Qiu suddenly laughed, "Please, hahaha, Zhang Yanghong, do you have a day to beg me? Is this the attitude of begging?"
Zhang Yanghong opened his eyes suddenly, mixed with shame and anger, he said angrily: "Xiang Beiqiu, don't bully people too much!"
"Who said just now that if I let the Zhang Group go, let me handle it? Do you think I'm bullying too much now?" Bei Qiu lazily leaned on the chair, looking up at the angry man in front of him.
Bei Qiu stood up, walked gracefully in front of Zhang Yanghong, looked up at this familiar face, raised his chin with slender fingers, and moved her thin lips slightly: "Yes."
Hearing the permission, Zhang Yanghong looked at Bei Qiu inquiringly.
"I will give up the continued attack on the Zhang Group, and I will keep the Huo family from interfering in this matter. I have one condition." Bei Qiu put down her hand and stared into his eyes for a moment: "I want you to start from today From now on, let go of the management of Zhang's Group, and work as a male servant by my side 24 hours a day."
"What did you say!" Zhang Yanghong was furious.
Bei Qiu smiled lightly and said, "Clean up yourself and move to Xiang's house tonight."
"Xiang Beiqiu, do you know what you're talking about?" Zhang Yanghong was burning with anger in his abdomen.
"I'm definitely not joking with you. This is the only condition. If I can do it, I will keep my promise. If I can't, just treat it as President Zhang who has never appeared today." Bei Qiu made a gesture of invitation, A eviction order was issued.
at night.
All the time after the ancient clock in the hall on the first floor of Xiang's house struck eleven.
The door of the Xiang family was opened.
Zhang Yanghong came in dragging a small luggage, while Bei Qiu was sitting on the sofa, drinking hot tea, waiting for him quietly.
The moment Bei Qiu saw Zhang Yanghong, the corners of Bei Qiu's mouth unconsciously curled up, "Zhang Yanghong, welcome to my house."
Zhang Yanghong's complexion darkened, he snorted heavily, and turned to the side, showing a hint of anger. Such Zhang Yanghong put Bei Qiu in a good mood: "From today onwards, you will live on the second floor, my room Next door, so I can find you anytime."
Hearing this, Zhang Yanghong dragged his luggage and walked towards the spiral staircase.
When Bei Qiu saw Zhang Yanghong walking up step by step with his luggage and reached the platform on the second floor, she slowly said, "Zhang Yanghong, it's your choice whether to go or stay, if you don't want to stay Next, you can pack up and leave at any time, if you want to stay, don't act like you're being forced."
Zhang Yanghong paused, and said for a moment: "Understood."
"It's good to know, little servant, you came too late, I'm hungry, so after you put away your food, go prepare a supper for me." Bei Qiu yawned and ordered.
Zhang Yanghong was stunned for a moment, then turned around and said angrily, "Who are you calling a little manservant! If you want supper, ask Haima to arrange it for you!"
Bei Qiu shrugged, and looked at Zhang Yanghong with an innocent face: "I know you are coming, I have already let Hai Ma and other maids take an indefinite leave, how can anyone else arrange it? Isn't it just you ?"
"You!" Zhang Yanghong's eyes widened in disbelief.
Bei Qiu tapped her lips with her index finger, pretending to be thinking: "You don't like the name "little male servant", what about the male servant baby? Zhang servant?"
Zhang Yanghong was so angry that his body trembled, and he couldn't hold the hand holding the salute steadily. He really wanted to smash the salute directly on Xiang Beiqiu's face, so as to avoid seeing this woman's villainous appearance again.
Bei Qiu smiled at Zhang Yanghong: "I'll wait for you, little servant."
After all, he turned and walked back to the sofa.
Bei Qiu's room, in fact, Zhang Yanghong knew about it a long time ago. The two families are family friends. He never thought that he would live in the Xiang family in such a way.
After Zhang Yanghong entered the room, he slammed the door and threw the luggage aside casually. Xiang Beiqiu's words could make him angry, and his blood was stagnant. Every time he was furious, but she enjoyed watching him Looking annoyed.