When Mrs. Zhang saw the looks of the father and son, she knew that it was useless to say anything more, so she went upstairs with a cold expression.

Zhang Mingxi looked at her back and lit a cigarette irritably.

"Brother Mingxi, what's wrong with you?" As soon as Shen Anan came in, she saw Zhang Mingxi frowning, sitting on the sofa and vomiting.

Seeing that it was Shen An'an, Zhang Mingxi stood up with a roar and his eyes lit up, "An'an, have you seen Mr. Karl?"

"I see," Shen An'an lowered her voice, and a light flashed across her lowered eyes, "Let's go to the study to talk."

Upstairs, study.

After the video was connected, a completely white room was displayed on the screen, with a figure standing in the room with his back to the screen.

"Mr. Karl." The two of them said respectfully.

The voice with his back to the screen was a bit old and hoarse, "The International Center sent a man named Xie Zhengyuan to Qingshi. This person is very capable. For you, he is considered a hard-to-reach person. You can draw him in. He will help you openly." With."

His voice was light and he spoke very casually, not caring about Xie Zhengyuan.

Zhang Mingxi and Shen Anan looked at each other and saw each other's shock. Although they didn't know much about the International Center, thinking about the mysterious black car that day...

How can he be ordinary if he can be related to such a character?

But even for Xie Zhengyuan like this, Karl never took it seriously.

"But Mr. Carl, what if Teacher Xie doesn't agree to our request?" Zhang Mingxi concealed his inner excitement and looked more respectful.

"Don't agree?" Karl seemed to chuckle, "Then let him come to me and say that I am willing to accept him as a disciple and help him reach the top of the international financial center. This is the ultimate goal of every international financial center person. Target, tell him - my name is Carl."

Tell him, my name is Carl.

If you are not a very confident person, you will not be able to say this sentence at all.

Shen An'an watched Zhang Mingxi contact Zhang Zheng and major companies in Qing City. She shook her open fingers and said, "Su Huiqing, I said that one day, you will lose your identity as the eldest lady of the Su family."

Thinking of this, she made a phone call back, "Dad, resold all the shares of the Su family in your hand... Why? Of course, the Su family will go bankrupt soon, and you only have these shares in your hands." A blank piece of paper."

**

Su family.

Su Huiqing kicked open her door, pulled out a chair for Mr. Yu to sit on, and then found a pack of medicinal materials, "Grandpa Yu, go back and soak for a few more days. Most of his blocked meridians can be unclogged."

After she finished speaking, Mr. Yu didn't move, and neither did Yu Xiangyang.

Seeing this, Su Huiqing raised her eyebrows, put the package of medicinal ingredients aside, leaned back and sat on the table casually.

He turned his head slightly and looked at Yu Xiangyang, "Say."

There are still only two words, very faint.

But every word makes people feel as valuable as a thousand pieces of gold. If he hadn't been in a high position all year round, he would never have such a strong momentum!

Mr. Yu lowered his head, forced a smile, and took out a piece of paper from his pocket with trembling fingers.

No wonder the grandson, who has always been unruly, listened to the words of the man in front of him.

"I'm here to see you today." He handed the piece of paper to Su Huiqing and looked at her, his cloudy eyes flickering on and off.

Su Huiqing leaned forward slightly, reached out and pulled out the piece of paper, and two lines of black symbols appeared in front of her.

It was a very familiar word. She supported the table with one hand and held the paper in the other. She ticked the corner of her mouth casually, "You said I drew a ghost talisman. Why, are you going to keep this to laugh at me?"

"This is not a ghost drawing!" Mr. Yu stood up excitedly, "This is obviously the special language of the international battlefield!"

Hearing these words, Su Huiqing suddenly raised his head.

She looked at Mr. Yu, slowly stood up straight, and put away the carelessness on her face.

With a pair of extremely dark eyes, she calmly put the paper on the table and said, "Yu Xiangyang, get out."

In a completely commanding tone, although Yu Xiangyang was very curious, he did not dare to stay. He closed the door and left Su Huiqing's room.

"You...are from the International Center?" After the others left, Mr. Yu looked at Su Huiqing, his chest rising and falling.

Su Huiqing stood up, walked to the window, and opened the window. A bit of cold wind blew her hair up. She lowered her eyes and said lightly, "No."

At least, not in this current identity.

"But," she leaned against the window sill and tilted her head slightly, "it will be in the future."

With a very calm but confident tone, Mr. Yu was obviously stunned for a moment.

Su Huiqing took out a piece of chewing gum from his pocket and opened it, and said slowly, "Tell me, how do you know this font? I thought that no one in Qing City except Teacher Xie knew it."

"Before the Yu family came to Qingshi, they were a family branch in the financial center," Mr. Yu picked up a glass of water beside him and spoke slowly, "then something happened and we were kicked out..."

"The poison in Xiangyang's body was also poisoned by members of your family?" Su Huiqing did not listen to what the old man continued and interrupted him directly.

Mr. Yu nodded, a little self-deprecating on his face.

"I only know the Ye family, a family that specializes in medicine in the International Center, but I have never heard of the Yu family." Su Huiqing stuffed the chewing gum into her mouth and narrowed her eyes slightly.

Ye family? Old man Yu was stunned.

Never heard of it.

Su Huiqing glanced at him and chuckled, "Nothing, let's go out."

The Ye family is a reclusive family in the center of the world. Even among people who are also in the center of the world, few people know about it. He doesn't know, so it's not surprising.

The two of them went downstairs. Mr. Yu looked at his grandson who had a somewhat unruly face and patted him on the shoulder, "My dear grandson, you are very lucky."

Yu Xiangyang, who had done nothing and was praised, looked confused, WTF?

Mr. Yu didn't explain, he just looked at Su Huiqing's back, "This person has so many secrets..."

"Zhang Mingxi's family is working hard to establish a relationship with the International Center. If they knew that the abandoned daughter-in-law had a close relationship with the International Center," Mr. Yu glanced at his grandson and smiled, "Zhang Mingxi has no vision."

, but you are good, really good."

"It's necessary," Yu Xiangyang touched his hair, "The Zhang family has gone too far. We will directly fill in the vacant funds of the Su family. This will make the Zhang family so angry!"

"It's not necessary for the time being." Mr. Yu watched Su Huiqing turn a corner, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth that was extremely evil, "You Miss Su, it is obvious that you want to cleanse Qingshi's forces, so please give it some time."
Chapter completed!