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Chapter 72: Stealing business

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    "What, Brother Zhao, are you sleepy?"

    Seeing Zhao Qilin yawn, Zhang Fan immediately frowned.

    "Yeah, one thing, I don't know what's going on. I was fine just now, but now I feel sleepy. Maybe it's time for a nap."

    Zhao Qilin scratched his head in embarrassment. Zhang Fan was the one he invited to help. It was really rude to yawn at this time.

    "Don't move, let me take a look."

    A yawn is nothing to ordinary people, but to knowledgeable people, it is different.  This room is obviously decorated with Feng Shui.

    In an environment full of vegetation, Zhang Fan, an outsider, felt that the air was fresh and pleasant, and his energy was a bit better than before. Why would Zhao Qilin feel sleepy as the owner of the house?  Is there some mystery here?

    "Dudu¡ª¡ª"

    Just when Zhang Fan was frowning in thought, a series of car horns came from outside the villa.

    It was obvious that someone was here, greeting the people in the villa outside.

    Zhang Fan and Zhao Qilin walked to the window together and looked out. They saw a rather rustic-looking but quite long car parked outside the villa. The horn sound came from this car.

    "It's my dad's car. Why is he back at this time?"

    Since Zhao Qilin¡¯s father is here, he must go down to greet him.

    When the two of them arrived downstairs, a man in his fifties and another woman of about the same age had already stepped out of the car.

    The man is naturally Zhao Qilin¡¯s father, Zhao Qi, who is the chairman of Tianqi Group.  He was not tall, short and stocky. If Zhao Qilin hadn't said that he was his father, Zhang Fan wouldn't have believed it.  After all, Zhao Qilin still looks very handsome.

    Zhang Fan took a cursory look at Zhao Qi's face. Although he was a bit older, his face was red and full of energy. His big square face was full of smiles.  The red luck for wealth, the green luck for career, and the white luck for health above his head are all very, very good. It is not an exaggeration to describe him as being proud of the spring breeze and having a horse's hoofs.

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? However, there are strands of less obvious variegated colors entangled in these fortunes, and it is unclear what they are.

    The face of the woman next to her is not that good.  She was obviously in her fifties, with gray hair and saggy skin, but her face was covered with heavy makeup, which made her look particularly awkward. Moreover, this woman's pupils were very small, and the whites of her eyes were exposed from top to bottom, left and right. This is in physiognomy.  It is called the Four White Eyes.

    "Four white eyes are not a good look.

    "Yang Gong's Secret Record" records that although people with four white eyes are good-minded, they are cold and cunning. They are typical examples of people who do whatever it takes to achieve their goals.  But on the surface, he likes to pretend to be innocent and win sympathy from others.  In particular, women with such eyes are usually tough-minded and know how to cheat their husbands.

    Zhang Fan couldn't help but murmur in his heart, could this old woman be Zhao Qilin's mother?  If this is true, it would be better to ask Zhao Qilin to test the DNA and do a paternity test.  At first glance, neither of these two people looks like they can give birth to a handsome son.

    The old woman was accompanied by a young woman carrying a bag, who looked like an assistant.

    "Qilin, you brat, you didn't just stay in the company, why did you think of getting up and running back here? Are you bringing your friends out to play?"

    Although Zhao Qi was smiling when he spoke, his eyes towards Zhang Fan were somewhat wary.  His son has just returned from abroad and has almost no friends in the country. As a father, I naturally have to be particularly concerned about people who suddenly appear next to my son.

    "Dad, what you said is that if you can come back, I can't come back. I'm in Jiangzhou anyway, but you didn't give me any news when you came back from Hong Kong Island. It's simply too much."

    Zhao Qilin stepped forward and hugged Zhao Qi, then turned to introduce him to his father.

    "Dad, this is my new brother Zhang Fan. Brother, this is my dad, you should have heard of him."

    "A new brother?"

    When Zhao Qi heard this, the confusion in his eyes became a little more serious. He looked up and down at Zhang Fan's clothes. He just nodded at Zhang Fan and had no intention of shaking hands or saying more.  Apparently he looked down on Zhang Fan from the bottom of his heart when he saw that Zhang Fan was wearing ordinary clothes and was not from a wealthy family.

    "Qilin, even if you have nothing to do, you should read more books on company management, ask your colleagues for advice, and don't run around with irrelevant people. This is not good for you or the company."

    As soon as Zhao Qi said these words, Zhang Fan's face suddenly sank.  This guy may have gone too far. Even if you look down on others,Let's start the survey. Mr. Zhao, don't be anxious.  "

    Miaozhen layman pretended to investigate again, but Zhang Fan sneered from behind.

    Isn¡¯t it inevitable that interpersonal relationships will get worse and worse?

    Once this person gets rich, he often forgets his original intention.  The way Zhao Qi spoke to him just now made Zhang Fan unwilling to deal with him anymore.

    But soon, a thought came to Zhang Fan¡¯s mind.  Zhao Qilin also said just now that Zhao Qi was not like this originally, socould it be that the evil spirit passing through the main body of the villa affected Zhao Qi?

    "Zhang Fan, look, that woman has gone over there."

    While he was thinking, Zhao Qilin called Zhang Fan in a low voice. He looked up and saw that Miaozhen layman holding a compass and walking toward the small slaughterhouse in the backyard of the villa.

    Zhang Fanzheng was secretly wondering if this woman really had some ability, but he heard layman Miaozhen over there shout happily, "Mr. Zhao, I have found the problem here." (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com
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