Little Madman’s Guide to Acting Good

    Seeing this inscription, Chen Qizhao's face instantly turned gloomy.

    The matter of Qin Xingfeng can only be said to be that he was deceived and deceived when he was young, but once it involves Ruizhen Electronics, it will be different. After the Chen family collapsed in his last life, it took Chen Qizhao many years to sort out the conspiracy behind the bankruptcy of the Chen family. The evidence alone cost him a lot of manpower and financial resources. The investigation was long enough, and he didn't know the details. Let go, especially those who are involved with Lin Shizhong.

    Among them is the little-known small company Ruizhen Electronics.

    This company is not under Lin Shizhong's name, but it often handles some private accounts for Lin Shizhong. Many of Lin Shizhong's unsightly accounts are in this type of company. Shameless activities, Ruizhen Electronics is only one of those "companies", and it is also one of the evidences that Lin Shizhong was later imprisoned.

    Why is Qin Xingfeng related to this company?

    Chen Qizhao suddenly thought of something, and his eyes flashed a little strange.

    The room was quiet.

    Zhang Yazhi didn't notice Chen Qizhao's strangeness, and continued: "S is very good, and it's close to home. Is the school's major optimistic? Isn't it due to fill in the application in two days?"

    Chen Shiming glanced at Chen Qizhao and slightly disagreed: "Your score is good enough for B."

    Although S University is also a famous school, it is still a bit far from the famous B University.

    Chen Qizhao: "B is not enough for majors."

    Chen Shiming just wanted to speak when Zhang Yazhi next to him added.

    Zhang Yazhi said: "It's not impossible to go to B University. If you have enough lines to go in and then change your major, you can't ask your father to donate two buildings to B University."

    "Mom, he has the ability to turn himself around, but he is stubborn with you." Chen Shiming tilted his head to see Chen Qizhao, found that the other party's attention was all on the phone, and reminded: "Chen Qizhao."

    Chen Qizhao was briefly pulled back to his thoughts, and when he looked up, he saw Chen Shiming's slightly displeased gaze.

    His eyes returned to the screen of his mobile phone, and his tone was calm: "I'm not going to B University."

    B is far away from S city. Once he leaves this place, many things are beyond his control.

    Chen Shiming didn't want to repeat yesterday's quarrel with Chen Qizhao, and discussed with Chen Qizhao in a different tone: "Your score is enough, if you don't want to waste a few years, you have to fill in this volunteer carefully."

    "Traditional industries are declining, and many companies are undergoing transformation. Everyone is staring at the development of emerging industries, and they can't help but squeeze in and get a piece of the pie when they have a chance." Chen Qizhao didn't look at it. Chen Shiming said to himself: "But the meat is only delicious when you first eat it, and it is not delicious if you eat what others have left. Mobile Internet has already occupied a large proportion of the current market, so let's go further. Look, the index of all walks of life relying on the Internet has risen, and the traditional market has long been no longer the mainstream situation. With the development of intelligent technology so fast, how can you be sure that the future will not be the mainstream of artificial intelligence?"

    Chen Shiming listened, with a bit of surprise and caution in his eyes, he said, "Who told you this?"

    Chen Qizhao didn't say a word, he showed him the screen of his mobile phone generously, and quickly retracted: "I read it online, if you want to listen, I can continue to read it to you."

    Chen Shiming: “…”

    He has high blood pressure.

    Who knows that Chen Qizhao said another sentence.

    "I signed up, and I filled it out when I came back last night."

    Chen Shiming's temple jumped: "Don't tell me my hands are shaking from a hangover."

    "Yeah." Chen Qizhao pressed the phone screen off and said, "I shook my hand, and accidentally chose Finance."

    Chen Shiming returned to the company, and Xu Te assisted Zhang Yazhi and Chen Qizhao to return to the Chen family villa.

    Thinking of the look on his boss's face when he just left, Xu Tezhu couldn't help but glanced at the rearview mirror, the boy in the hat in the back seat was looking down at the phone, his long fingers swiping the screen quickly, as if What news are you looking at.

    Zhang Yazhi thought of the scene just now, and said: "The volunteer thing is settled like this, my mother thinks S is very good, it's close to home, and it will be more convenient to go home on weekends in the future. You two brothers Everyone is stubborn, and sometimes there is a lot of arguing about being able to communicate well, isn't it just fine?"

    Chen Qizhao raised his eyes slightly, not quite sure: "...Is it good?"

    He had already learned the original major in his previous life. He chose finance because he had a good reason to intervene in the affairs of the group, so as to find Lin Shizhong's eyeliner.

    "What's wrong? Yesterday, the two of you quarreled at home, and Lao Zhang told me that he broke two vases." Zhang Yazhi patted him on the shoulder, "You said that the two of you can talk well, every time It's been a lot of trouble every time, your brother's temper is like your father, you'll be fine if you take it easy."

    Chen Qizhao: "Serve soft?"

    "It's not to be soft." Zhang Yazhi thought about it for a long time and said, "Just be good and don't rush with him."

    Chen Qizhao paused for half a second while browsing the phone, and then quickly moved to the next page.

    When his relationship with Chen Shiming was the worst in his last life, he quarreled almost every time they met, and mutual submissiveness did not exist in front of two people. Sometimes there is no need to quarrel at all, and a word of the two can become a reason for losing their temper or quarreling, and these seem to be carved into the bones and gradually become a habit.

    So later, Chen Shiming suffered a car accident and was paralyzed.

    Chen Qizhao lowered his eyes and said casually: "There's nothing wrong with quarreling."

    To vent each other's emotions violently, instead of pressing them down in the bottom of their hearts, arrogant to the end, they become a sick dog.

    And in the blink of an eye, the person was gone.

    Zhang Yazhi disagreed: "What's the point of quarreling."

    She gave up persuading her younger son, and sighed: "There is no overnight grudge with your eldest brother, the volunteer thing is over, don't think about it."

    After returning home, Chen Qizhao began to check Ruizhen Electronics.

    On the way, he used his mobile phone to check the distribution of Lin Shizhong's assets and several known cronies. He roughly understood the scale of Lin's development at this stage, and it has not yet expanded to the level of future generations, but it is considered a hard bones.

    The browser soon popped up search results related to Ruizhen Electronics. Chen Qizhao quickly scanned various information, focusing on the development of Ruizhen Electronics in the past one to two years, and found this During this period of time, the company's development momentum is very strong, and even several projects have become famous in the industry, and now there is a trend of gradually advancing to the Internet market.

    As Qin Xingfeng said, the development prospects of this company, at least on the surface, are very good.

    Chen Qizhao didn't waste too much time here, but quickly jumped to the shareholder legal person page and glanced at each name. His hand sliding the mouse slowed down.

    There is no familiar name, nor Lin Shizhong's kinship.

    Resonance Electronics is not in Lin Shizhong's hands yet? What role does Qin Xingfeng play here?

    Chen Qizhao rolled his eyes, and finally focused on the water glass next to the computer screen, and muttered thoughtfully: "It's interesting..."

    Originally, he just wanted Qin Xingfeng to harm others and not suffer the consequences, but if Qin Xingfeng is really closely related to Ruizhen Electronics, or indirectly related to Lin Shizhong, then everything will be different . In the last life, he did not find out the relationship between the two people. Ruizhen Electronics is also a small private account of Lin Shizhong, but it is true that the two are related...

    Lin Shizhong's hand stretched longer than he expected.

    The information displayed by Ruizhen Electronics on the Internet is limited, and it is difficult to summarize the in-depth things based on the surface information alone.

    If it was in a previous life, Chen Qizhao would immediately hand over to his assistant to investigate such a thing, and the surface and private information about Ruizhen Electronics would be effortless. In his current situation, he has no connections or capital, and the people he knows are basically useless. If he wants to investigate Ruizhen Electronics without disturbing Lin Shizhong, he can only rely on external forces.

      .

    The room is quiet, and the browsing page on the display has been changed.

    Chen Qizhao was thinking when the phone vibrated suddenly, and the caller ID popped up.

    He glanced and closed the website page with a flick of his finger.

    From morning, one or two phone calls came in occasionally, and Chen Qizhao hung up several times.

    He didn't remember the name of the contact's note, most of them were the friends he used to make. The period around the age of 18 was his late rebellious period, and he made friends with everything. Now that I think about it, I was probably a little lucky that I didn't screw up the college entrance examination at that time.

    And these so-called friends ran faster than anyone else when there was a problem with the Chen family. Chen Qizhao later found out that these people were just treating him as an on-call ATM machine. He, behind his back is more of a discussion about him.

    It's just a joke to talk about being nice to him.

      Chen Shiming made trouble for them.

    The phone was persevering and Chen Qizhao was disturbed by the vibration.

    Just after I got on the phone, the boy's voice was carefree, mixed with some noisy background sounds.

    Chen Qizhao threw the phone on the bed just after hearing a few sentences, turned around and changed into a pair of pajamas.

    The quality of sleep last night was not very good. After only one morning, his forehead was a little sore.

    When the exchange is finished, the call has not been disconnected.

    "Hey hey hey? Qizhao, is your signal bad? Can I hear you?"

     "Damn, is it because I have a bad signal??"

    Chen Qizhao half-drooped his eyes and took two sips of water, "You said."

      "

    Chen Qizhao: "Oh."

    There was no sound from the opposite side for a while, so I thought the signal was not good, so I hung up the phone, and sent a text message to Chen Qizhao.

    Chen Qizhao sneered, deleted the information with a swipe of his hand, and threw the power off.

    In the evening, a bunch of headlights were turned on in the garage of the villa, and Chen Shiming arrived home on time.

    As soon as he got home, he noticed a subtle difference. Zhang Yazhi was not at home and went shopping with his little sister. The living room was empty and a little too quiet. Chen Shiming frowned and asked the housekeeper, "He went out and fooled around again?"

    Housekeeper: "No, Second Young Master is sleeping upstairs."

    Chen Shiming stopped his hand to untie his tie and asked, "Are others uncomfortable?"

    The housekeeper shook his head: "It shouldn't be, it's just that Second Young Master's medicine hasn't been taken yet."

    The big bag of anti-inflammatory and pain-relieving medicine that I brought back from the hospital is still standing alone in its original position.

    Chen Shiming said coolly: "Day and night are turned upside down, even if you don't get sick, you have to toss to get sick."

    After he finished speaking, he said, "Go see him, it's really uncomfortable and call the doctor."

    The housekeeper ran for a while, and came down again after a while, saying that the door was locked.

    Chen Shiming: "Call him."

    The housekeeper hesitated.

    Chen Shiming frowned.

    The housekeeper said: "Second Master has shut down."

    The hallway is quiet, with bright white lights shining all the way to the end. When Chen Qizhao woke up, it was already after eight o'clock in the evening. When he got downstairs, Chen Shiming was sitting in the living room.

    Chen Shiming just ended the call, and saw his uneasy brother go downstairs, his voice was not fluctuating: "There is hot porridge in the kitchen, and I took the medicine after eating."

    Chen Qizhao didn't move, his eyes moved, thoughtful.

    Chen Shiming didn't want to talk to anyone, but Chen Qizhao had something to do with him.

    Chen Shiming was looking at the document, but he was looked at by extra eyes again and again, and finally couldn't help raising his head: "If you want to lose your hand or get inflamed and cause infection, you can continue to stand there. ."

    Chen Qizhao selectively ignored Chen Shiming's words just now, and was about to speak, when he caught a glimpse of someone's stinky face as before, and suddenly thought of Zhang Yazhi's words during the day. He pondered for a long time, thought for about 3 seconds, and turned a 180-degree turn in his tone: "A friend asked me to invest, do you have time to help me take a look?"

    "Brother."

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    Xiao Chen looked indifferent: Brother.

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