Hollywood Hunter

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It took more than half an hour for Chen Qing to carefully look up and down the 11-story apartment building that was planned to be lived by a group of goblins.

Choosing an apartment instead of a villa scattered here and there is mainly about ease of management.

Her boss dotes on those girls, but Chen Qing is not so laissez-faire, just like Feng Caifan back then, if the rules were broken, she would not be lenient at all when it was time to clean up.

Finally, when she came to the floor-to-ceiling windows of a duplex living room on the top floor, Chen Qing occasionally looked at the layout of the surrounding mansions, while flipping through the list of owners of the various communities in her hand.

This is of course supposed to be confidential information.

However, if the female ancestor wanted it, the secrecy would no longer exist.

Looking at these, Chen Qing didn't have any other thoughts, she just wanted to know what she knew.

After all, it was too eye-catching for a group of goblins to move in at the same time. And the residents in several communities here are either domestic upstarts or foreign elites, and they all claim to be superior to others, so there is no guarantee that they will not have undue thoughts.

After browsing through the list in hand, Chen Qing re-passed the information to Lianying beside her, and ordered: "Except for those who are trapped, others who dare to come here to harass you don't need to be polite, and report to me after a warning fails. Others , just tell them what the goblins’ surnames are, if that doesn’t work... Heh, there shouldn’t be many such stupid people, I like arm wrestling with stupid people the most.”

With the current background of the Westeros system, no one in this world is afraid of being provoked by anyone.

Lianying nodded in agreement.

While explaining some other details, Jiang Shanwu stepped forward and whispered something into Chen Qing's ear.

"Here we are. It just so happens that this side is close to the airport. Just bring someone here. I'll take a look."

Jiang Shanwu nodded and left to explain things.

Chen Qing didn't change places either, the view here was pretty good, so she asked Lianying to make coffee, and sat down at the table and chair in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows. The "New York Times", the complete original English version, read it carefully.

Except for the news about the second wave of raging Asian financial turmoil, I quickly found a piece of news that I was interested in.

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The Westeros family will fully fund the iter project.

Chen Qing paid attention to it in advance, and knew the outline of this 'International Thermonuclear Fusion Reactor Project', and had a few chats with her boss.

The attitude of the boss at that time was also very interesting.

He said that it would be great if it could be placed in China. If the project is built in Europe and the United States, it may not be completed in 10 years. If it is in China, it may not be a problem to complete it in 5 years.

The obstacle is outside the project.

no way.

The last time my boss was in China, I happened to mention that, according to another statement of my boss, fundamentally, the seemingly free social system in the West means that human beings are gradually losing their ability to live in groups.

What seems to be the progress of civilization is actually a very terrible thing.

Because the individual gradually no longer obeys the group, it will be difficult to ensure the overall interests of human beings in the general direction, for example, the progress of science and technology.

It’s okay if it’s just like this. What’s more serious is that once you encounter some group social problems, such as epidemics and a messy Western society, it will be difficult to resist. Furthermore, if a large-scale world war breaks out again in the future, in the West where people live in groups and are disabled, everyone is for themselves, and no one is willing to sacrifice, let alone what will happen.

Chen Qing thinks it makes sense, and her boss' situation is getting bigger and bigger, and she can't keep up.

I am just a little woman.

After more than ten minutes, before a newspaper was finished, Jiang Shanwu brought in two women, one big and one small, and stepped forward to put a file bag on the seat beside Chen Qing.

Chen Qing allowed the mother and daughter to stand, reading the "New York Times" in their hands, and occasionally glanced at the two daughters. The beautiful and weak mother and daughter seemed shy and restrained, but they couldn't deceive Chen Qing at all. Especially the young one, holding her mother's hand pitifully, as if she was afraid of strangers, but her eyes were not afraid of strangers at all, and she glanced around when Chen Qing was not paying attention.

Sure enough, people cannot be judged by their appearance.

After reading a newspaper, Chen Qing picked up the file bag that Jiang Shanwu had just put down, which contained the medical examination materials of the two people next to her.

Flipping through casually, Chen Qing finally spoke after a while, and gave a sideways glance to a certain woman: "Zhang Ai Cao, and Qin Buzui, heh, it's really unlucky to be your daughter, I can't even get a decent name. "

After being left standing for more than ten minutes, Wei Mu, who was used to being pampered, not only felt a little sore in his legs, but also felt more uneasy in his heart. Hearing this, he subconsciously defended himself softly: "I didn't do it all."

"Oh," Chen Qing looked at the little girl who had just turned fifteen and was already 1.7 meters tall on the information: "How did you get your name?"

Zhang Aicao, who has the same name as her half-sister, leaned towards her mother, and said softly, "I got it from my milk." After saying this, the girl paused, and then the girl took the initiative to add: "She , That, patriarchal, heard that I was a girl, was sewing a sachet for the Dragon Boat Festival, and named it when I saw wormwood, and always called me a loser."

With a smile on her face, Chen Qing glanced at the girl who talked too much: "Then tell me, are you a loser?"

Zhang Aigao instinctively pressed her mother down again, lowering her eyes, but did not answer.

Seeing her daughter posting it, Wei Mu subconsciously stepped aside, a little disgusted, as if

If she hadn't only given birth to such a son, she wouldn't have been blinded by Zhang's family all these years, and she had heard so many rumors, even her husband raised two young children outside in the past two years. Dare to manage.

However, after raising two of them, nothing was born, which meant that it was not her fault at all. What did the Zhang family's extinction of descendants have anything to do with her?

Chen Qing noticed Wei Mu's small movements, looked over with a smile, and asked, "Tell me, is your daughter a loser?"

The woman paused and nodded: "Yes."

Hearing what his mother said, Zhang Aicao's expression suddenly became more pitiful.

Chen Qing became more and more interested, with a gossiping smile on her face: "How does it feel to fight with your daughter?"

Here, of course, is another daughter.

The woman flinched, raised her head and glanced at Chen Qing, then quickly lowered her head, and argued: "It was her, she made the move first."

"Oh, you brought so many people to arrest your daughter, and she took the lead. How useless are you?"

"I... I didn't want to hit her, I just wanted my dowry back."

"Your dowry?"

The woman was obviously guilty, and said: "I should have a share."

Chen Qing didn't ask any further questions, but changed slightly: "Then why are you smashing the car? Do you know if it is purely imported or customized, worth more than 6 million."

Although it was not the first time she heard it, the woman still felt her legs were a little weak, and her voice was like a mosquito: "I don't know... No, I didn't hit it, it was Zhang Suchen who did it, and he was the one who let someone do it."

Chen Qing bent her mouth: "Who is Zhang Suchen?"

The woman paused again, before saying inaudibly after a few seconds: "My husband."

"Your husband has already been arrested by me. They said at least ten years. I think, since the car can't be compensated, at least there must be no period. What about you?"

The woman couldn't hold it anymore, she just limp on the floor, trembling for a moment, then suddenly raised her head to look at Chen Qing: "That lady drove the car back, she also wants to accompany, the jewelry left by my mother, A whole set, at least worth hundreds of thousands, can make her pay, let her pay. Also, Zhang Suchen, I can testify for some of the things he did, and I will serve as a witness and let him be sentenced to life."

Zhang Aicao next to her saw her mother limp on the ground, and she seemed to have suddenly lost her bones and fell limply. I continued to lean on my mother pityingly, looking at Chen Qing with fear and inexplicable expectation.

Chen Qing never thought that she was a good person, but hearing the woman's remarks at this time, she couldn't help but feel that she had seen the world.

Taking another look at that tall and stunning skin, I was moved again.

The world is chaotic, and the heaven is even more chaotic.

Seeing that Chen Qing didn't speak, the woman became more frightened, and began to shed tears. Trembling, she crawled towards Chen Qing until she reached her feet, pulled Chen Qing's trousers and cried, "Here, miss, you Forgive me, I don't know anything."

Just as Chen Qing was about to say something, Jiang Shanwu, who was just standing in the corner of the living room and felt her phone vibrate and ran out to answer it, returned, glanced at the woman on the ground, and whispered to Chen Qing, "Qin is not drunk."

Chen Qing raised her eyebrows slightly, without lowering her voice, she asked directly: "What is she calling for?"

Jiang Shanwu didn't hide anymore, and said, "She said she wanted to find the boss."

"I still want to find the boss," Chen Qing said in a sarcasm, and was about to tell Jiang Shanwu to hang up the phone. She glanced at the mother and daughter in front of her, took the phone, pressed the speaker, and asked directly, "What's the matter?"

Qin Buzui's voice came, very polite: "Is it Sister Chen?"

The woman on the ground had already heard Jiang Shanwu mention her daughter's name, but when she heard her daughter's name now, the sobbing that was still going on just now stopped abruptly, and she dared not make any more noise.

Chen Qing glanced at the woman on the ground again, and replied, "Yes."

"Sister Chen, I want to contact the boss."

Chen Qing was a little more patient this time, but she was still dissatisfied: "Don't you know the rules?"

"I know," said the other side of the phone, "but, only this time, it's very, very important."

Chen Qing stopped making rounds: "Forget it, the boss, just tell me, everything in China is under my control."

Over there, Qin Buzui hesitated a little before saying, "I can't find my mother."

The woman on the ground felt the obvious coldness, even hatred, in Qin Buzui's tone, and trembled again.

Chen Qing didn't hide anything, and said directly: "Your mother is here."

"ah?"

Qin Buzui's tone was surprised, obviously thinking that he had heard wrong.

The woman on the ground raised her head when she heard the words, and looked at Chen Qing desperately and beggingly.

Chen Qing flicked away the right hand of the woman who was holding onto her pant leg, and said, "And your sister is here with me."

The other side confirmed that they heard correctly this time, and after a moment of silence, they finally said, "Sister Chen, can you send my mother back?"

"Send it back for what?"

There was a pause over there, and then some more obvious hatred appeared: "She and the surname Zhang killed my grandparents together, and they should all be imprisoned."

Before Chen Qing could open her mouth this time, the woman on the ground had already screamed: "Damn girl, you were the one who killed them. If you stole the jewelry and gave it to me, what would happen later? It's all yours!" That's right."

There was another moment of silence, and the other side finally spoke again, but it was not aimed at the woman on the ground, but still Chen Qing: "Sister Chen, send my mother back and lock her in with the surname Zhang. I promise, I will work for the boss for the rest of my life." Repay him like a cow, and you, Sister Chen, I will also remember your kindness."

Qin

After Buzui finished speaking, the woman on the ground caught sight of Chen Qing's playful expression and broke down again, crying and pointing to the mobile phone on the table: "How could you do this, I am your mother, I am your mother!"

As if she had never heard of it, she continued to say to Chen Qing: "Sister Chen, please."

Then, the woman on the ground seemed to be suddenly inspired, and hugged Chen Qing's calf: "Miss Chen, please let me go, as long as you don't send me to prison, I can also be a cow and a horse for you, and, My daughter, wormwood, the two of us are together, we are more than her, and the two of us work together as cows and horses."