Come to think of it, the grades of rich girls like this have always been bad, and people always like what they don’t have, so they are no longer modest when they are empowered:

"It's just that I get the first-class scholarship from HKU every year. Actually, it doesn't matter."

Unexpectedly, Jia Huan shook his head after hearing this, blinked and said seriously:

"No, no, I'm talking about your performance in the company."

Quan Ziqiang was startled, looking at Jia Huan's slightly childish face, he was in a daze. This girl was only twenty years old. How could someone who has not graduated from college ask such a question?

"Uh, that... is natural." Quan Ziqiang hesitated, not knowing how to explain it for a moment. Should he discuss complex business operations, financial management and investment auditing with her? This is simply too embarrassing. Quan Ziqiang can't explain it.

The little cutie in the house is dating as an imaginary girlfriend, and if he really talks about it, even if the girl doesn't feel disgusted and doesn't think he's showing off his knowledge, it will still leave the impression that he's boring and doesn't understand the style.

Quan Ziqiang smiled reservedly and changed the topic: "Is Miss Jiahuan studying in France? Do you plan to return to China in the future, or continue to live abroad?"

After Quan Ziqiang finished speaking, he looked at Jia Huan for a moment. This issue was what concerned him the most. If Jia Huan wanted to stay abroad in the future, he would have no choice but to part ways with her. After all, Sean's job was hard-won, so he couldn't.

It's as simple as he said. Quan Ziqiang doesn't want to give up his future easily. Of course, if the temptation is enough...

Quan Ziqiang thought about his dream of becoming a prostitute without realizing it, marrying into a wealthy family, and reaching the sky in one step.

Seeing his nervous and dazed look, Jia Huan unconsciously tilted his head, shrugged, and curled his lips:

"have no idea."

When Quan Ziqiang heard this, he almost spat out a mouthful of old blood. How could he not know? How could a person be so unplanned? Could it be that she couldn't help herself and had to follow the arrangements of her family for everything she planned in life? Quan Ziqiang swallowed secretly.

I can only console myself and think about it in the long term. Nothing can be rushed. a (certification by the Chartered Institute of Accountants), aia (international accountant professional qualification certificate), cia (international registered internal auditor)...

Jia Huan looked at the many titles on Quan Ziqiang's business card, but only the English name Steven was printed, and there were almost no Chinese characters. He felt a little funny and curious. This man didn't even print his Chinese name on the business card. He should

How vain is it? What kind of weird and shameful name could it be?

Thinking about it, Jia Huan asked directly: "Has your name been Steven since you were a child?"

Quan Ziqiang smiled awkwardly: "Sorry, I forgot to introduce my Chinese name as 'Quan Ziqiang'."

"Oh~ It means self-improvement, no wonder you work so hard to make progress." Jia Huan said, seeing Quan Ziqiang's expression change again, he felt a little strange. He didn't mock him, so there is no ambiguity in this sentence?

Seeing Jia Huan's confused eyes, Quan Ziqiang said slowly: "Yes, I lost my father when I was young, so my mother changed my name to me in the hope that I can get ahead."

Jia Huan's heart trembled, and she couldn't help but feel a little moved and guilty: "I'm sorry, I didn't know——"

"It doesn't matter, now I have done it, so there is nothing to regret." Quan Ziqiang said, with waves of waves flashing in his eyes.

Little did Jia Huan know that what was hidden in the dim light in his eyes was not Quan Ziqiang's tragic life experience, but another despicable past that made people sigh...

Although the kind-hearted Jia Huan heard him say it was okay, he still felt apologetic in his heart, and was a little warm to Quan Ziqiang's attitude. Quan Ziqiang did not expect that the lies he made up to cover up his emotions would unexpectedly gain Jia Huan's friendship.

, the two of them had their own thoughts and talked every time they got on the plane until they felt a little sleepy.

Quan Ziqiang took the initiative to ask the flight attendant for a thin blanket, and carefully covered Jia Huan. Seeing Jia Huan's slightly cautious and uneasy look, he secretly felt proud: Maybe this little beauty is still a virgin, he is so lucky.

, such a perfect woman can be met by him.

Quan Ziqiang closed his eyes and couldn't help imagining how he would look domineering and arrogant after getting this wealthy daughter, holding a beautiful woman in his arms and embracing his wealth.

Jia Huan flattened her seat and lay down quietly. She had a separate room on previous special planes, and Jia Huan had never slept in front of so many people. Even though she was already exhausted, she couldn't fall asleep.

Jia Huan did not dare to stand up, for fear that Quan Ziqiang next door would see him and show his hospitality. Jia Huan did not forget the purpose of going to Dongling. Although this financial director might be useful to him, he might also ruin his affairs.

Jia Huan saw greed in his eyes.

She doesn't like this kind of person. Greed is like a bottomless pit, and greedy people often have no principles and bottom lines.

Zhao Nianen said that Jiahuan would serve as the director of Sean Industries when he returned to Tangling. Naturally, he would inevitably meet with the financial director Quan Ziqiang in the future. Such a coincidence that they were both directors. Jiahuan couldn't help but suspect that the director of Sean Industries was the least valuable.

position.

But that's okay, since Jia Huan doesn't know anything about business management anyway. If you really want to ask her about her expertise, she can only say that she is good at shooting. I guess she will be regarded as a monster by others. After all, in China, it is not

Allowed to possess firearms.

Gun? Jia Huan thought of the Browning pistol she had quietly put into the mezzanine of her suitcase, and she sat up with excitement. At that time, she had not thought that she would take a public flight to China alone. But now, the luggage has already been taken by Si Bai

Ning reorganized it and successfully passed the security check. Needless to say, the pistol was no longer in the luggage but was taken away by Si Baining.

Jia Huan's breathing gradually became rapid, and she couldn't help but be angry with Si Baining. The gun was Jia Huan's favorite thing besides the photos. She wanted to use this to miss Thomas, and in order to avoid causing unnecessary trouble, Jia Huan

Huan didn't even bring an extra item about Thomas. However, Si Boning quietly took the gun away without telling her.

"Jia Huan? Are you okay?" Quan Ziqiang was indeed awake. Seeing Jia Huan sitting up, he thought she had a nightmare.

Jia Huan shook his head helplessly, looked at the location of the luggage rack, and let out a sigh of relief. Quan Ziqiang followed Jia Huan's gaze and looked at the closed luggage rack, feeling a little puzzled...

The Rhine River flows tirelessly in the river bed. Today's weather is particularly good. Under the clear sky, a golden sun casts a golden light on the gray-toned Sherlock Castle.

Suddenly, a gunshot broke the silence and tranquility, and flocks of birds flew into the clouds from the trees on both sides of the river bank. They were densely covered with brown spots, as if dots of freckles suddenly appeared in the pure sky, which was really disappointing.

The sound of gunfire suddenly stopped, and the echo quickly disappeared into the constant roar of the Rhine Falls all year round.

Si Baining stood on the open-air balcony of Jia Huan's room, quietly watching the white smoke from the muzzle gradually dissipate in the breeze, one second, two seconds...

He stood patiently until his legs and feet were numb, and did not wait for anyone he didn't want to wait for.

Si Baining turned around and looked back at this dark and mysterious castle. He hadn't appeared for so long. Could it be that the Shadow Group really withdrew?!

Si Baining felt increasingly uneasy. Although he did not want the Shadow Group to remain in the castle, this inexplicable disappearance was enough to make him panic.

Is there any connection between Thomas's death and the disappearance of the Shadow Group, or something happened that he doesn't know about? Si Boning suddenly regretted letting Katie go so easily.

You know, Katie's relationship with this matter is not just a simple speculation by Si Baining. When Katie left, Si Baining was almost certain that she had acquiesced in being related to Thomas' death. At that time, Si Baining

Park Ning was so flustered that she thought it was Katie who couldn't bear Thomas's intensified abuse, so she impulsively killed Thomas regardless of the consequences.

If he could have thought earlier that there was something hidden in this, there was no way Spinning would have let Katie go before he figured out the inside story.

Now that it was too late to regret it, Si Baining listened to the sound of his chest beating wildly and once again confirmed that the Shadow Group had left this dead castle.

Without Thomas, this monster-like castle would be as if it had no soul, empty, quiet and defenseless. Thinking about it, Si Boning couldn't help laughing wildly.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

This was the mocking laughter that he had suppressed for more than 20 years and buried deep in his heart. Although it sounded harsh and even howling, Si Baining still tried his best to laugh until his vocal cords became hoarse and his abdomen was as violent as a spasm.

It hurt so much that I had to stop.

He bent down on the floor and pressed the handle of the gun tightly against his lower abdomen. It turned out that being too happy was also a kind of pain, and it was even more unbearable than the previous pain.

Now that the entire castle belongs to him, Spinning still feels a little powerless.

Having grand ideals and limited abilities is the most tragic thing in the world. Although Si Boning didn't want to, he had to admit that there was very little he could do.

For so many years, he has been living next to his enemy and has been trying to resist, but every step he takes seems to be unable to escape Thomas' control. The more he struggles, the weaker he becomes, and the more unwilling he is, the more painful he becomes. He thought

Countless methods of revenge were tried, and countless approaches were tried, but in the end Thomas still did not die in his own hands.

On the contrary, his life was saved by Thomas several times. What a joke. For his life, this was simply a great shame and humiliation, and it was the greatest irony.

Si Baining gritted his teeth and stood up straight. Although his abdomen was still aching, he meticulously tidied up his messy clothes and hair before slowly walking into the room.

There was nothing worth searching in Jia Huan's room. Si Bo Ning opened the door and walked downstairs, heading straight to Thomas's study. Si Bo Ning took out an ax with black spots from the cabinet under the bar. Each black spot was
Chapter completed!