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Published at 19th of July 2023 06:32:52 AM


Chapter 100: Dinner [two more] (I want to give her the best...)

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In the private room on the top floor of the Haitian Hotel, Qiuli met Huo Shanglin.

Huo Shanglin is about 30 years old. He is wearing a white suit and a fancy tie. He looks very strong, and there should be thick muscles under the suit.

He held three steel rings on the tip of his right finger, one of which seemed to be stained with blood.

There was a deep hostility between his eyebrows, and Qiu Li thought he was a bit like a person, but he was not sure.

As soon as Qiu Li started, Huo Shanglin looked at him, his face was not good, and his fists were also clenched.

Li Yanghui is the middleman who introduced them. In the past, Qiu Li used hypnotism to help Li Yanghui complete many transactions. Therefore, he trusts Qiu Li very much.

"Mr. Huo, this is the capable person I have always recommended to you." Li Yanghui hurriedly introduced: "Qiu Li, don't think he is just a college student. He has the ability to do this, that's incredible. I will give him to you. There is no one in this world who he can't handle."

Huo Shanglin played with the steel ring on his hand and looked at Qiu Li coldly: "It was your kid at the beginning, who made my cousin's reputation bad. He dropped out of school before graduating from high school."

Qiu Li reacted, no wonder he felt that this person was a bit familiar, and this annoying feeling was exactly the same as Huo Cheng back then.

Li Yanghui was a little surprised to see that the two of them actually knew each other, and asked, "Mr. Huo, you know him."

"He and my cousin are classmates, so they are acquaintances." Huo Shanglin leaned against the sofa and lit a cigarette.

"That's easy to say!" Li Yanghui's face was full of smiles: "It really is the end of the world where do not meet, it turns out that the two are so fate, it seems that we are cooperating..."

"He robbed my brother's woman." Huo Shanglin said coldly: "It made my brother drop out of school."

"Ah this..."

"No grabbing." Qiu Li fiddled with the teacup and bowl with his fingertips, and said coldly: "It was originally mine."

Huo Shanglin calmly grabbed the tea bowl on the table and threw it at Qiuli.

Qiu Li easily turned his head away and sneered: "You have a temperament similar to him."

Huo Shanglin was originally a violent temper. Compared to Huo Cheng, he was even better than Huo Cheng. Following his father's business in Southeast Asia, he was stained with a lot of blood and human lives. He was a desperate person.

He subconsciously reached out and touched his lower back, and threw the gun directly on the table.

Li Yanghui was shocked, and quickly got up and said: "President Huo, please calm down. Everyone is out of the house and makes money with harmony. They are all for the same goal. Why should they be arrogant. Besides, they are all young people who are ignorant, in the capacity of Mr. Huo. How can I be as knowledgeable as this kid."

After finishing speaking, he pulled Qiuli: "Come on, let's toast Huo a glass together."

Qiuli fiddled with the teacup and bowl, did not move, and did not seem to be planning to move.

Li Yanghui had no choice but to punish himself for three more cups. On behalf of Qiuli, he respected Huo Shanglin and introduced to Huo Shanglin: "This kid is indeed a bad temper, but his ability should not be underestimated. I introduced him to Mr. Zhou last time. Tens of millions of orders were taken down for me in minutes."

Although Huo Shanglin is unfair to his cousin, he is by no means an arrogant master. Right now, this business is very important. It is directly related to his stable position in the family and must be taken down.

If Qiu Li is really as godlike as Li Yanghui said, then he really can't offend him easily.

"I heard that you can hypnotize." Huo Cheng calmed down his tone and asked him with squinting eyes: "Can make the dead live."

Qiu Li said coldly: "The dead can't make a living, but I can kill the living. Does Huo always want to try?"

"you!"

Blue veins appeared on the back of Huo Shanglin's hand, and Li Yanghui beside him couldn't help persuading: "Zong Huo calms down his anger. You slap me and calm down."

People die for money, and birds die for food. If you see a great business, it would be a shame if you fail because of private grievances.

Huo Shanglin endured his anger and said to Qiu Li: "Okay, I'm going to see what you can do to make it so careful that Mr. Li can make compensation to Lao Tzu."

After speaking, he pressed out the cigarette **** in his hand and said to Qiu Li: "Come on, hypnotize me, if you can't do it within ten seconds..."

Huo Shanglin decisively picked up the gun, pulled the trigger, and pointed it at him.

Qiu Li continued to fiddle with the teacup and bowl, without moving or speaking.

"One, two, three, four..." Huo Shanglin began the countdown to death: "Seven, eight, nine..."

When he counted to "ten", he pulled the trigger without hesitation and fired.

Hearing a "bang" sound, the bullet pierced the fierce chest in front of him, and blood spewed out.

However, a shocking scene appeared.

The shot Qiu Li still kept the action of fiddle with the tea bowl, and sneered at him with a chilling smile on his face.

Huo Shanglin was suddenly silly, and a black mist of fear filled his heart.

He fired several shots in a panic, but the boy on the opposite side still didn't fall down and still smiled at him.

"you you…"

The surrounding world suddenly faded, and the dark red blood covered his retina, and boundless fear struck him, pulling him into the abyss of the whirlpool.

"Ah! Ah!"

Huo Shanglin screamed, fell from the sofa and sat on the ground, waving his hands in panic: "No, don't come over! Don't come over!"

But at this moment, only hearing a "bang", the tea bowl in Qiuli's hand fell to the ground and broke.

The instant the tea bowl shattered, Huo Shanglin woke up from the illusory world.

Everything in the surroundings returned to normal, no one was shot and no one was injured.

Huo Shanglin struggled to stand up from the ground, gasping for breath, looking at Qiu Li in disbelief.

Qiuli sat on the chair calmly, never moving from beginning to end.

Except for his hand fiddled with the tea bowl.

Huo Shanglin instinctively reached out to touch the gun, but suddenly realized that after returning to China, he didn't have a gun at all! It is impossible for him to be equipped with a gun in the country.

From the moment he just took out the gun, he had fallen into an illusory trap. And the boy in front of him hypnotized him quietly, but he didn't even notice it.

Huo Shanglin swallowed hard, a grinning smile appeared on his face.

Qiuli smiled too, his smile was colder than him.

Huo Shanglin asked someone to bring a black canvas bag over, which seemed to contain heavy things and lay it heavily on the table.

"With a little heart, just treat me as a scumbag for being insensible, and apologize."

Huo Shanglin threw the canvas bag in front of Qiu Li.

Qiu Li calmly opened the bag, only one slit was opened, and he saw the red banknotes full of it.

For most people, it was an abyss of endless temptation, but for Qiu Li, he didn't even look at it a second time, but a pile of waste paper.

In my ears, I remembered Song Yuhe's words: "If I give you a chance, would you like to look back."

Would you like to look back.

If Jiang Yu didn't come back to find him, maybe Qiu Li would really go to death with his head covered, and would not look back even if he looked back.

But now, the most precious beauty in my heart is behind him, how indifferent he is holding him and holding him.

Qiu Li smiled and said, "Thanks."

Li Yanghui hurriedly added: “It’s the happiest business to do business with Mr. Huo. Who doesn’t know Mr. Huo, he always only gives cash, hehehe, it’s the word of mouth in the industry, no one can compare to Mr. Huo.”

Huo Shanglin lit a cigarette and walked to Qiu Li. Just as Qiu Li was about to take the canvas bag, the cigarette **** suddenly fell on the back of his hand.

With a sound of "Zila", the burning smell of skin tissues came.

The corner of Qiu Li's eyes trembled, without saying a word.

"If you dare to play with me, I will make you better than death..."

The low threat is very powerful.

Qiu Li looked at him blankly: "If people die for money, who will have trouble with money?"

Seeing this, Li Yanghui hurriedly said: "Huo, my man, you can rest assured, this kid...this kid is so greedy for money, he will never betray you."

"After all, I have to raise a woman." Qiu Li's mouth raised sarcastically: "Our girl is very delicate, how can I afford it without making money."

Huo Shanglin remembered the crazy appearance of his cousin all these years, and there were many women around him, who basically looked like a replica of the girl in school uniform and ponytail hidden in the phone album.

Seeing Huo Shanglin's face darkened, Li Yanghui hurriedly said, "Hey, Qiu Li, don't say a few words. Mr. Huo, you are a person with a pattern. Don't be familiar with him."

Huo Shanglin's expression was cold.

After so many years of turmoil, it is impossible for him to really break his own big business for his own children.

He learned from Huo Cheng that Qiu was too poor, and in the past, in order to earn a trivial scholarship, he could go all out to frame him.

It's the right thing to be poor. You can't rely on anything these days, but you can rely on money.

He loosened Qiu Li's collar and no longer doubted him.

This meal was fairly harmonious.

It was already night after the banquet, Huo Shanglin drove Qiu Li to Fengjia Road in person.

However, after getting off the bus, Qiu Li did not immediately return to the consultation room. Instead, carrying a black canvas bag, he took a taxi to the city center, and went to school until most of the stores were closed.

The spies who monitored Qiuli called Huo Shanglin to report his whereabouts: "He bought himself a body suit, a Cartier watch, and then bought a set of valuable skin care products."

Huo Shanglin laughed mockingly: "Poor."

I hung up the phone, and then asked his subordinates to arrange the customs clearance itinerary in half a month: "Add another person and let him follow the ship."

...

Fortunately, the School of Psychology, Song Yuhe's office is still lit.

He is still waiting for him.

Song Yuhe was not sure that Qiu Li would really come, and was always very anxious.

At nine o'clock exactly, Song Yuhe was obviously relieved to see him appear.

Qiu Li noticed that several cigarette butts had been wiped out in the ashtray on his table.

"How about, see you?"

Qiu Li pushed the bag of money in front of Song Yuhe, then neatly took off his suit, took off the Cartier watch, and put them together: "I see, he has no doubts about me."

Song Yuhe opened the canvas bag, glanced at the cash and suit inside, and said, "I've thought about it, hand in everything?"

"Ok."

He also wanted to be upright, frankly...returning to her.

Song Yuhe locked the black canvas bag and put it in the safe: "The police in the bureau will come to pick up the stolen money tomorrow, but you still have to wear clothes and watches to prevent the other party from suspicion."

When Qiu Li left, Song Yuhe noticed the laprairie box in Qiu Li's hand: "You..."

Qiu Li explained: "I bought this with my own money, not with that money."

Song Yuhe smiled: "Don't get me wrong, I'm not saying you embezzled the money, but this brand... is quite expensive."

"The money I saved myself is clean."

"I didn't mean that, it's just that you are falling in love now, you don't have to..."

Qiu Li grabbed his eyes and said seriously: "I want to give her the best."




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