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Chapter 174 The Demeanor of an Eldest Sister
"Sister Su, are we really going?" Sitting in the back seat, Shen Xue was still very nervous, feeling that doing so was too risky.

"Don't worry, leave this to your older sister. She'll definitely get you justice." Su Qingyue said, turning the steering wheel and driving the car out of the parking space.

"Xiaoxue, don't worry. Your older sister is the richest woman in Jiangcheng. Those shady real estate developers can't compare to her," Chen Wei comforted Shen Xue.

"Jiang, the richest man in Jiangcheng!" Shen Xue could not hide the shock on her face.

She said she felt like she had heard the name somewhere before, and now she remembered that she had heard a news report about Su Qingyue.

"A small achievement, nothing to brag about, you'll be surpassed by your brother Xiaowei soon."

"Huh?" Shen Xue hadn't recovered yet when Su Qingyue's words cheered her up again.

at the same time.

Inside the Queen's Theatre.

"Old Zhang, why are you walking so fast? Wait for me!" the middle-aged man said breathlessly.

Zhang Guang completely ignored his words.

This is lounge 102!
After confirming that the house number was correct, Zhang Guang knocked on the door and went inside.

I glanced at it and saw only two girls grinning at the photo; Shen Xue was nowhere to be seen.

"Where is Shen Xueren?" Zhang Guang asked.

"She's gone," the girl replied.

"What! Gone? Where did she go?" Zhang Guang pressed.

"I don't know." The girl shook her head. "Her brother and sister picked her up."

"Look what I said? The person is gone! You still say you won't run away!" Zhang Guang said irritably to the middle-aged man who had caught up with him and was leaning against the wall, panting heavily.

"Anyway, the winners will be announced the day after tomorrow, so what's the harm in waiting one more day?" The middle-aged man knew that Zhang Guang was an impatient person.

"What I want to know now is whether she wrote that piece of music or not. If not, then who did she write it?"

Zhang Guang didn't want to wait a moment longer, but in this vast sea of ​​people, where could he find someone?

Zhang Guang is just a judge; the organizers certainly wouldn't disclose the contestants' personal information to him.

“If it’s the piano piece Xiaoxue just played, I know who wrote it,” the girl said, stepping forward.

Her words instantly reignited the embers in Zhang Guang's heart that had been extinguished, making them burn even more fiercely.

"Chen Wei." The girl tried to remove Zhang Guang's hand, but she wasn't strong enough. She frowned and said, "You're hurting me!"

"Oh! Sorry." Zhang Guang quickly withdrew his hand and confirmed, "The Chen Wei you're talking about, is he the one who's been very famous online lately?"

"Yes, he's Shen Xue's brother. He wrote that piece of music; Shen Xue said it herself," the girl replied, rubbing her shoulder where Zhang Guang had grabbed her sore.

"Tch, how rude, not even a thank you." Seeing Zhang Guang leave in such a hurry, the girl glared at him resentfully, thinking that she should have just kept quiet.

"Old Zhang, where are you going again?"

"Of course we're going to find that kid." Zhang Guang felt that he was asking a question he already knew the answer to.

Where are you going to find him?

"Of course, we'll go to his company."

"Do you think they'll let you in? A celebrity that famous, you think you can just see them whenever you want?"

The middle-aged man's words reminded Zhang Guang. He stopped in his tracks, crossed his arms, rested his chin on his hand, and fell into deep thought.

"I have two friends in the entertainment industry, and I asked them to help you get in touch."

"Then I'll trouble you. Come on, let me treat you to a drink. I heard there's a nice new barbecue restaurant that just opened up around here."

"You're so realistic," the middle-aged man said, but his actions betrayed him.

It's just friendly banter between old friends; there's no need to hold a grudge.

...Qiangsheng Real Estate Company.

Upon seeing Su Qingyue's car arrive, Xiao Hu and the others quickly stubbed out their cigarettes and ran over.

Knowing that Su Qingyue disliked the smell of smoke, they even sprayed her with breath freshener.

"President Su." Xiao Hu and a dozen others bowed in unison.

"Isn't it amazing?" Chen Wei asked Shen Xue.

"It feels like a scene from a movie." Shen Xue nodded in agreement.

"Let's go in," Su Qingyue gestured.

Seeing this, the security guard simply turned to face the wall and pretended not to see anything.

"Let's go too," Chen Wei said, extending his hand.

Shen Xue took his hand and led him into Qiangsheng Real Estate Company.

"Mr. Su!"

"You know me?" Su Qingyue was somewhat surprised to see the receptionist's flustered appearance.

"You are the richest man in Jiangcheng, how could I not know you?" Actually, Su Qingyue was the receptionist's idol. She hoped that one day she could become a woman as outstanding as Su Qingyue.

"Do I need to make an appointment to see your chairman?" Su Qingyue asked.

"No need, of course not! The elevator is on the right, 24th floor."

The receptionist glanced at Su Qingyue and the menacing-looking, gangster-like figures behind her. She didn't care what they were there for; she just wanted to get through without any problems.

"It looks like Mr. Zhou is going to have a really bad day," the receptionist predicted.

The two elevator doors opened simultaneously, and the massive procession was so large that no living person dared to provoke it.

When a scholar encounters a soldier, he cannot explain why.

Thump! Thump! Thump!
"Come in."

As soon as the door opened, Zhou Qiangsheng's complaining voice could be heard, "Didn't I tell you not to come in and bother me unless it's something important?"

"Why aren't you saying anything?" Zhou Qiangsheng put down his pen, looked up, and was startled to see these guys in front of him. He choked up and said, "Brothers, what are you trying to do?"

"You are Zhou Qiangsheng?" Su Qingyue confirmed the other party's identity.

“Yes, I am Zhou Qiang…President Su! You are President Su?” Zhou Qiang recognized Su Qingyue.

His initial tension vanished instantly, and he assumed that Su Qingyue had come to discuss business with him.

It wasn't that he was narcissistic; he simply believed that Qiangsheng Real Estate Company was quite well-known in Jiangcheng.

Whether it's infamous or notorious, it doesn't matter if it's a name or not.

Glancing at Zhou Qiangsheng's outstretched hand, Su Qingyue ignored it and said, "The Fengyuan residential project is being handled by your Qiangsheng, right?"

“Yes, that’s right, but that piece of land is worthless now. Continuing to build on it will only result in losses. It’s already an unfinished project.” Zhou Qiangsheng was puzzled as to why Su Qingyue asked this question.

Could it be that the land has become valuable again?
He didn't hear a thing.

"Do you know her?" As Su Qingyue turned around, Xiao Hu and the others made way for her.

"Shen, Shen Xue!" Zhou Qiangsheng had a vague feeling that things were not going well.

"It seems your memory isn't bad. You think the land isn't worth much and don't want to build it, fine. But why did you embezzle the client's money? When someone confronted you, you even ordered your men to break their legs?" Su Qingyue questioned.

“President Su, we settled these matters a long time ago, there’s no need to bring them up again, is there?” Zhou Qiangsheng said with difficulty.

He really didn't dare to go against the woman in front of him.

She may be beautiful, but she's a tiger through and through, and she'll eat people!
(End of this chapter)