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Chapter 315 Who is qualified(1/2)

Chen Jingfei was very happy to hear that. She always likes to dress up and has the style of a female in her forties, but she doesn't have much grace in her heart. She likes to listen to people's praise. Compared with others, Qian Jiacheng actually used his mother as her foil, which made her very comfortable: "Where, Jiacheng, I haven't seen you for a few years, and her mouth is getting sweeter and sweeter. [Read the text version, please] Zhao Qi, this is your brother Cheng, why don't you say hello."

Zhao Qi kept looking around, absent-minded. After hearing what his mother said, he glanced at Qian Jiacheng casually, "Brother Jiacheng..."

Qian Jiacheng was not angry. He was able to be calm about such a second-generation ancestor, not to mention that he would use this cannon fodder to cause trouble for Jiangxi Wen later.

"Zhao Qi, you've grown so tall. You can make me successful. You don't have to be so polite. When you were in college, we were playing with the car together."

When Zhao Qi heard the car, he seemed to be a little energetic. His eyes lit up, but then he became dim again. He frowned, ignored Qian Jiacheng and turned around and walked towards the hotel.

"Zhao Qi, come back for me, why are you so rude!" Zhao Guojiang was a little embarrassed, looked at Qian Jiacheng and shook his head.

"Jiacheng, don't be surprised. This child is still young and ignorant!" In Chen Jingfei's eyes, her son is always like a teenager, but she forgot that Zhao Qi is twenty-two.

Qian Jiacheng smiled and said, "It's okay, I think Zhao Qi has a straight temper and is a friend worth dating. Uncle and aunt, let's go upstairs together, the party is on the top floor!"

"I really envy Lao Qian." Zhao Guojiang sighed. Chen Jingfei smiled at Qian Jiacheng, then gave Zhao Guojiang a blank look.

The three of them were talking on the scene, caught up with Zhao Qi and took the elevator. They soon arrived at the top floor. When the waiter saw Qian Jiacheng bringing people up in person, he naturally didn't ask much.

"Uncle, auntie. My dad is there." Qian Jiacheng said, "Let's go over."

"No need. Your aunt and I will go by myself. I haven't seen Lao Qian for a long time. Give him a surprise." Zhao Guojiang said.

"Old Zhao is like an old naughty boy." Chen Jingfei said with a smile.

"Auntie, isn't that good? Uncle Zhao is energetic, and he and my dad are old friends, so just be as easy as possible."

"Yes, that's it!" Zhao Guojiang called his son to go with him. Zhao Qi didn't know where he ran.

"Uncle, you guys go, I will take care of Zhao Qi, don't worry."

"Oh, I'll bother you." Zhao Guojiang had no choice but to do anything to his son. After saying that, he took his wife to walk towards Qian Ming quickly. Qian Jiacheng knew that Zhao Guojiang's so-called surprise to his father was not casually a friend, but liked to see everyone holding him up. Among everyone he invited today, he was the second successful rich man, with his personal assets reaching 50 million.

He is also a very interesting rich man. He loves face and likes to listen to people's praises. Although he is very meticulous in business, he likes these things on the scene, just like when he was downstairs just now, and he just waited for Qian Jiacheng to say a few good things. Now he suddenly entered Qian Ming and the others, and wanted some editors from the small magazine to show surprise and envy when they saw him.

Qian Jiacheng wanted Zhao Guojiang and his wife Chen Jingfei to leave quickly, and he also hoped that Zhao Qi would no longer follow his parents, so that he could find Zhao Qi alone and instigate him at will.*

Watching Zhao Guojiang and his wife walk to their father, Qian Jiacheng then began to look around. Finally, in a corner, he saw Zhao Qi drinking alone. The second generation ancestor obviously disliked such a gathering. There were many beauties around him, and he was not interested. After drinking a glass of wine in one sip, he walked to the open-air observation deck on the top floor alone.

This is better. Qian Jiacheng's mouth raised slightly, and he followed Zhao Qi. He calculated that the lamp Zhao Qi entered the observation deck and was on the fence. When he was looking at the night view, he walked up, patted Zhao Qi on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Why, is it boring to be alone?"

Zhao Qi turned his head, frowned and looked at Qian Jiacheng, and said annoyedly: "You are so annoying. Don't think that you came to my house when you were a child, and you regarded yourself as your elder brother. Do I know you very well? Why bother to get close to you..."

Although Qian Jiacheng's family background is worse than Zhao Qi, he is considered a bourgeoisie after all. Although he never thinks he is a playboy, he is still very angry when he is so snatched by Zhao Qi. However, he wants to use Zhao Qi later, so he still has to hold back his face. [Read the text version, please go]

"I heard from Uncle Zhao that your sports car is good, and the engine has been replaced. Unfortunately, it's not good enough?" Qian Jiacheng knew that Zhao Qi's hobby was racing, so he started to look for topics in the racing car. Of course, Zhao Guojiang had never talked about sports cars with him. This was what he heard from the conversation between father and son in the parking lot just now. Although he had never seen Zhao Qi in the past few years, judging from the conversation between father and son, according to Zhao Qi's age and the family had money, the sports car should have been modified.

Sure enough, Zhao Qi's expression calmed down a lot, but he still said angrily: "You have to care, you don't understand..."

Qian Jiacheng didn't take his words, saying as if he was talking to himself: "I know a friend, who is in Modu, a master of modified cars. Have you read the initials? Fujiwara Takumi's AE86, with a length of 418mm, a width of 16mm, and a height of 13mm. My friend can change the car completely according to the way in the comics. After modification, the horsepower can reach 4ps/11rpm. He has one, but he drives it in the middle of the night to race around the city expressway or on the Qingyang Mountain Road. It's not like you driving on the road without any trouble. Don't think it's cool. In fact, you who drive in crowded places really get on the track, compared to the racers, you're as slow as a turtle to climb."

Since the other party admitted the modification, Qian Jiacheng estimated that the second generation ancestor was probably a fan of "Initial Words", so he said what he knew so that Zhao Qi would gradually be willing to chat with him. The last sentence of sarcastic Zhao Qi driving on the road was deliberately trying it out. If the other party really liked it, he would not get angry. If he got angry, Qian Jiacheng would just turn his mind. He said that he was polite to them just now, and learned from them that they had encountered a racing car during the day.

"What?!" Zhao Qi was angry by Qian Jiachengdi's last few words. He stared at the other party with his eyes. But after a while, he calmed down: "Can your friend take me to see you?"

"Okay, Zhao Qi. You are indeed a car fan. I heard all this from him. He doesn't love money. If you can become friends with him, he can modify your car for free. If you can't let him appreciate you, he doesn't care no matter how much money he spends. He is a real car fan..."

Since Zhao Qi is not angry, Qian Family Cheng will not play Jiangxi Wen for the time being, he will change the topic to the point where Zhao Qi was stopped by the traffic police during the day.\

"Well. It's great. I just like such people. What is money? A real car lover. You have to integrate with the car and pursue extreme speed, rather than showing off your way to passers-by on the road..." Zhao Qi looked excited.

Qian Jiacheng kept sneering in his heart. This trick really happened. This second-generation ancestral land is indeed a car lover. However, unlike the friend he just mentioned, he is not short of money and does not care about money. He has a child's temper of admiring cartoon characters. However, he is not really affectionate with cars. Such a playboy will not give him a dime for half a month. See if he will say anything about money, and it is nonsense that he wants to integrate with cars.

Qian Jiacheng thought so in his heart, and of course he couldn't say that. He nodded vigorously and said, "Okay, I think he should be willing to be brothers with you when he sees you. You are all people who know cars and will have many topics. By the way, have you not driven a sports car when you come to Mo this time?"

"Stop mentioning..." Zhao Qi said dejectedly and angrily.

Qian Jiacheng took every step of the way, so he looked puzzled and asked, "What's wrong, Zhao Qi?"

"Damn it, it's so unlucky today. I didn't drive in broad daylight. I was fucked by a Toyota coming to me. I had something to do at that time, so it's fine. Who knew that the bastard drove a Toyota and even called the police. In the end, the traffic police almost deducted my driver's license. It was my father's relationship that made the matter settle." Zhao Qi looked annoyed.

"Did you see clearly the people in the car?"

"No, it seems to be a man and a woman." Zhao Qi said: "I just saw their car and parked in the parking lot downstairs of the hotel. Jiacheng, you are from Modu. Can you help me find out which room the owner of this car is living in now?"

Qian Jiacheng asked this to test Zhao Qi. After hearing his answer, he was even more sure that Zhao Qi must have been speeding up today. If someone touched his car, even if he didn't pursue it, he would definitely get off the car and see if there was any scratch. Since Cheng Xiaochen and the others called the police, it means they didn't leave at that time. Then Zhao Qi would get off the car and face to face with Cheng Xiaochen and the others. Then he made sure that the car was fine. For the sake of time, Zhao Qi might not pursue it. [Read the text version, please enter]

What's more, judging from Qian Jiacheng's temper, how could this kid forget it after being hit by someone?

Qian Jiacheng hesitated for a long time and asked again: "Are you sure you were hit by them? You didn't speed up?"

"..." Although Zhao Qi was a slut, he was always used to being arrogant. Many things were just saying straightforward, "I'm just like this, how dare you? Now he is not used to lying like this, so he hesitated for a moment before saying: "Of course, why should I race on a crowded road in broad daylight? Even if I want to race, it will be at night."

Qian Jiacheng looked puzzled at first: "That's strange..." Then he clenched his fists and said angrily, "It must be the little white-faced one who taught Xiaochen to say this. That guy is just a bastard who wants to rely on his own face to climb on the dragon and the phoenix."

Seeing Qian Jiacheng's appearance, Zhao Qi hurriedly asked, "Jiacheng, what are you talking about? Do you know who the person who hit me?"

Qian Jiacheng pointed to Qian Ming's position with his finger. The focus just now was Jiangxi Wen, and now it has been replaced by Zhao Qi's father Zhao Guojiang. After all, he is the entrepreneur with the most assets in the meeting. Compared with Jiangxi Wen, more people want to get to know and curry favor.\

Jiangxi Wen and Cheng Xiaochen were standing next to them. Out of politeness, it was not easy to leave. They stood there as an audience. Of course, they didn't know that Qian Jiacheng was usurping Zhao Guojiang's son Zhao Qi came to trouble them.

At this time, the emcee spoke. Since Zhao Guojiang was brought in by Qian Jiacheng just now, he did not receive a notice from the guard servant. At this moment, he knew that Zhao Guojiang was here. He naturally praised the welcome. His current job was to come to someone, report his name and express his welcome. Because the rest of the land was full of tasks with great strength. Qian Ming intended to print the time of the reception venue in the invitations of these heavy people according to their importance according to the importance. However, other people of the same level as him or who were lower than him wrote on time.

This will allow the emcee to welcome them one by one when they come in, and let these successful people feel a sense of solemnity.

Before Zhao Guojiang came up and after Qian Jiacheng went downstairs, three people had already come here. Zhao Guojiang was the fourth and the second most important guest at the meeting. The first person has not come yet because his invitation time was written the latest. In addition to making the character feel his weight, Qian Ming did this, in addition to letting the character feel his weight, there is another meaning to tell everyone present how big his relationship network is, and that he can be more at ease in the future. This character also happened to come to Modu to do things. In fact, he is not very familiar with Qian Ming, and most of them relying on Huangjiang Publishing House's reputation in the Chinese publishing industry to invite this heavyweight figure.

When Zhao Guojiang came to the stage to speak at the invitation of the emcee, Zhao Qi was still asking Qian Jiacheng who he was referring to.

It seemed that this kid was driving so fast that he couldn't even recognize it. Qian Jiacheng thought to himself and said, "Those two people, standing next to my dad. One is Cheng Xiaochen, Di of Xingyun Publishing House, and the other is Jiangxi Wen. It is their car that collided with you..."

"What, Xingyun, Jiangxi Wen?" Zhao Qi obviously knew Jiangxi Wen: "It was the one who summoned the book fans to save the teacher?"

After hearing Zhao Qi's words and looking at his expression, Qian Jiacheng secretly felt something was wrong. It was obvious that Zhao Qi should have read Jiangxi Wen's books. Young people of this age would probably like such popular novels, but they didn't know how deep his preferences were and whether they surpassed his love for the initial text. The reason why Qian Jiacheng compared this is because he completely regarded Zhao Qi as a childish child in his heart.

In fact, Zhao Qi is also so naive. He said in the next sentence: "No matter whether he is Jiangxi Wen or not, if he dares to provoke me, Fujiwara Takumi, he will be more beautiful."

At the age of 22, Qian Jiacheng is not only funny, but also very fortunate. Obviously, in Zhao Qi's mind, his preference for "Initial Word D" is more prosperous than "Xianyun".

"Well, this kid is particularly bad. That girl is the editor of Xingyun. She is very simple. I won't hide it from you. She is my girlfriend. She has had a quarrel recently and has a quarrel. Jiangxi Wen took advantage of her. In fact, Jiangxi Wen has charmed my girlfriend Xiaochen by relying on her eloquence and self-satisfied appearance. Xiaochen's family is much richer than him. She is usually very kind. If she bumps into you today, she will call the police. It must be the bastard Jiangxi Wen's doing it!"

"He actually made a lot of money by writing books..." Zhao Qi suddenly said, obviously he still likes Xianyun quite a bit, and he drove the express train in the morning. When he heard that the other party was Jiangxiwen, his anger was not that severe. [To find the latest chapter? Go to]*

"Oh..." Qian Jiacheng sighed repeatedly: "There is a secret that will actually affect Xiaochen's publishing house, so I have never wanted to say it or can't say it, but..."

"What's the secret?" Zhao Qi turned around and asked, "What's the matter with fear? I'll cause trouble for this Jiangxiwen in a while."

"You must keep it confidential..."

"Of course, do you think I'm a child?"

"Actually, Jiangxi Wen's "Xianyun" was written by Xiaochen. If you think you hit your car today and call the police, if you have Xiaochen's share, you are angry with her, then you can publish this news and even give me face. If you do that, I won't blame you, but I will be very sad. You will be another reader who has been blinded by Jiangxi Wen."

"What?!" Zhao Qi was very shocked, and then he turned to doubt: "Since that's the case, why does Xingyun Publishing House still praise him?"

"He originally wrote the first episode, and it sold well. Later, he met Xiaochen and relied on sweet words to continue to delay the manuscript. In order to promote a "star" character in a new popular novel, Xingyun had to ask him to hand over the general outline of the novel, and then Cheng Xiaochen wrote it all, and Jiangxi Wen only received a little remuneration. This is a business strategy of Xingyun..."

Then Qian Jiacheng talked about a lot of commercial things, but he tried to make Zhao Qi unable to understand them, so he believed them even more.

Zhao Qi became more and more angry the more he heard it. In addition to being angry at Jiangxiwen's call to the police in the morning, he also felt like he was fooled. This was because he stood up like this, but his heart was still as old as a middle school student. For example, shchshigen (Shichi Shigeya), the author of "Initials D", suddenly wrote that Takumi Fujiwara was a liar. In fact, he really couldn't drive at all. Every time he found a master wearing a human skin mask to complete it for him, and he was just as fame and profitable.

"What a bastard..." After Qian Jiacheng finished speaking completely, Zhao Qi rushed forward with great strides.

Qian Jiacheng hurriedly grabbed him and said, "Zhao Qi. Don't be impulsive. Go up and expose him. What should Xiaochen do? I don't want to lose my girlfriend, just like you don't want to lose a racing car."

He knew Zhao Qi's psychology, so he deliberately compared racing to Zhao Qi's wife. Even if Zhao Qi didn't think so, he sounded cool. In fact, this was just flattering Zhao Qi because he liked to bring himself into the cold image of a racer.

Zhao Qi paused and glanced at Qian Jiacheng. He said calmly: "I understand!" Then he pointed to his brain with great pretentiousness and said: "I am not a stupid Qian Jiacheng nodded vigorously, let go of Zhao Qi's hand, and kept sneering in his heart. He knew that Zhao Qi was easy to cheat, but he didn't expect that he could cheat so much. He even felt a little sympathetic to Zhao Qi. Zhao Qi was not stupid, but innocent. This made Qian Jiacheng think of a character in the novel. Guo Jing's eldest daughter Guo Fu, the difference is that Zhao Qi is a man. The typical male version of Guo Fu, who was not familiar with the world since childhood, was arrogant by his parents, and had never suffered any losses when he grew up, which led to his current personality.

Zhao Qi slowed down. Obviously he was thinking about how to trouble Jiangxi Wen, without revealing that his book was written on behalf of others. About ten minutes later, everyone dispersed to chat. Jiangxi Wen and Cheng Xiaochen also greeted Qian Ming and went aside. Cheng Xiaochen was busy working for the future cooperation of the publishing house and took the initiative to strengthen several well-known writers in the inland. Jiangxi Wen sat alone in the corner and observed the people coming and going during the whole cocktail party.

After a while, Jiangxi Wen Nei was anxious and got up and went to the bathroom. He walked out soon after. Zhao Qi was waiting on the side. When Jiangxi Wen came over, he picked up a glass of wine and walked towards him.

While the two passed by, Zhao Qi deliberately tilted to the side and collided with Jiangxiwen. Then he tilted the wine glass and let the wine spill on his lilac clothes.

When Jiangxi Wen was suddenly hit, he would subconsciously stand firm and lower the plate. As a result, Zhao Qi was knocked out and staggered. He wanted to deliberately make excuses Jiangxi Wen hit him, but he was really hit, and even the wine glass in his hand fell to the ground.

Before Zhao Qi could think about why Jiangxi Wen was so strong. After standing firm, he rushed over and shouted: "Why are you hitting someone? I have more than 200,000 clothes, and I am not soaked in red wine now. What do you say?!"

When he shouted, everyone around him turned around and looked here. No one knew Zhao Qi. However, there were a few who knew Jiangxi Wen. But they did not speak for Jiangxi Wen for the time being, because at least those who could attend the cocktail party were above the middle class. Zhao Qi could wear clothes worth more than 200,000 yuan. At his age, he was a second-generation prodigy. So before he knew Zhao Qi's identity, everyone was just watching the fun. Qian Ming, the presidents of several publishing houses, several well-known writers, and several business celebrities were not nearby, so there was no need to be the first to be the first to watch. Just have the fun.

Jiangxi Wen came to help Cheng Xiaochen this time, so there was no need to cause trouble. Although he obviously felt that Zhao Qi was deliberately looking for trouble, and he guessed that it was probably related to Qian Jiacheng. If it weren't for Qian Jiacheng, then it was the person found by the editor-in-chief of PGAME. No one would make things difficult for him at this cocktail party.

However, according to Jiang Qi, who is now Mr. Qiu, the style of Mr. Qiu, he first sent Wu Bin as an insider, and later he made unscrupulous reporters angry at the TV station and exposed him to beat people, followed by hackers harassment. All of them were means to destroy people. However, this time at this cocktail party seemed to be in line with Mr. Qiu's habits.

So Jiangxi Wen felt that it was more likely that Qian Jiacheng was responsible for this cocktail, and the cocktail party was originally held by his father Qian Ming, so it should be most convenient for him to find such a person.

"Sorry, I'm really sorry." Jiang Xiwen apologized politely. He would not make things worse. If he wanted to make things worse, he would also let everyone around him see that it was this kid who took the initiative to provoke and tried his best to tolerate it. In such an occasion, only this method is the most effective.

"What a shame, are you paying or not!" Zhao Qi's voice became louder and louder.

Jiangxiwen nodded, still very polite: "If you ask me to compensate, we also need to check whether your lilac clothes have been damaged. And I don't know what brand your clothes are. They are worth more than 200,000 yuan. Even the richest man in the world, Bill is wearing very simple clothes. If you can wear them, he is still expensive, then you won't be clamoring at the cocktail party because of such things."

It’s indeed a local bun, Jiacheng is right! Zhao Qi’s tidy clothes are indeed less than 200,000 yuan, but there are still many men’s clothing worth 200,000 yuan in the world, and there is no need for any special design. Some top-class brands of suits are.

Despite this, he was a little dissatisfied with it now. Jiangxi Wen was obviously mocking him that people who can wear such clothes would not care about being sprinkled on their clothes like this. Even if they had to care, they would not be so rude at the cocktail party.

Everyone around you saw that Zhao Qi couldn't speak. The president of Fuxing Society had already seen the situation here and he knew Zhao Qi. But he didn't move. He was waiting for Qian Ming. You, Qian Ming, were not very proud to demonstrate just now. Are you related to Zhao Guojiang's old friend? Now Zhao Qi and Jiangxi Wen are having trouble. Let's see how you end up.

"It's still Bill. A bragging guy, will you compensate today?" Zhao Qi was a little angry and shy. He continued to shout, and at the same time he stepped forward and wanted to take action. He hated Jiangxi Wen very much. In his eyes, Jiangxi Wen was a complete hypocrite.

As soon as he moved his hand, Jiangxi Wen couldn't blame him for being rude. He had already given enough face to this young man who came from somewhere. Although Jiangxi Wen himself was four years younger than Zhao Qi, in the eyes of people around him, Jiangxi Wen's current performance is more than ten years older than Zhao Qi.

As soon as Zhao Qi grabbed Jiangxi Wen's collar, Jiangxi Wen pinched her hard. At this time, Cheng Xiaochen also came over, and more and more people were coming.
To be continued...
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