On the rewards for successfully defeating a boss

The first time Chen Qian wanted to return to China was after thinking for a long time, but he officially decided because Zhong Yi said it would be great if he could do some research on China.

Air tickets were expensive for Chen Qian at that time.

The one-way ticket cost more than 10,000 yuan. The child grabbed the royalties he had just received, combined with his scholarship and part-time salary, and bought it with gritted teeth.

He made full preparations and started shopping for specialties and visiting boutique stores a month in advance. His 26-inch suitcase was filled with gifts, all of which were filled with his thoughts and feelings.

Time passed slowly and nothing happened until we set off.

When Chen Qian got into Zhong Yi's car, he felt very relieved. He was going to return home soon and he was very excited.

But the unexpected happened ten minutes after they set off. A car accident occurred ahead of their chosen route, closing the road. The journey officially began.

The route to the airport is like going to Rome, with many roads, straight and horizontal, leading to anywhere.

But that day, the car loaded with Chen Qian was inaccessible everywhere. Every road was blocked.

Chen Qian was getting a little impatient in the end. He felt that he couldn't be so unlucky, so he stiffened his neck and asked Zhong Yi to take a small side road next to the closed road.

This road is fine. You can get to the airport road after driving across it.

It seems like nothing happened. Just a few dozen meters away from the airport road, several cars rushed out from the front, gathered at the T-shaped three-way intersection, and collided with each other very violently.

It is conceivable that this abstract way of blocking the road came from the Mafia.

However, the people in the cars that caused the accidents were not professional drivers who were willing to sacrifice their lives for their lives. They were just ordinary people who received money.

Maybe he is not ordinary. No matter what, people who can do such things are gamblers with no rationality in their heads and only a ball of blood.

The scene at that time was imprinted in Chen Qian's mind.

He could not forget that when the front of the car was damaged beyond recognition, the door of a car opened and a man stumbled out of it, shouting in Danish for help and that he wanted to quit.

The man was wearing a red sweater, a very dark red.

Blood red.

Later, Chen Qian received another investigation report from Zhong Yi, who was in the car. The report stated the reasons why they used such unscrupulous means to stop Chen Qian.

If Chen Qian arrived at the airport safely, the group of people assigned from the country would take Chen Qian away at the airport gate. If things went well, he might become a vegetable like Chi Yuyuan and live quietly.

As for the bad stuff...

"That's why I found out that Zhong Yi has such a wide network of contacts. He can find out everything. He's like an encyclopedia! He was the one who sent me the first report, and he didn't even sign his name on it." Chen Qian was telling the story with great enthusiasm, and the three people opposite him were stunned.

He spoke earnestly, yet it didn't seem like he was telling his own story. He was calm, as if detaching himself from it. Occasionally, he would insert a few jokes to make the story less heavy.

But for these ordinary people whose lives are ordinary, it is quite shocking, not to mention that the protagonist of the story is their good friend who has a very ups and downs life.

For a moment, no one at the dinner table could respond to Chen Qian's words and all fell silent.

Chen Qian looked around, taking in everyone's pale, pitying expressions, and drank his beer confidently: "Oh, it's nothing! I'm back."

"You this time..." Yu Wangxi wanted to say something dejectedly, but he held it back halfway through.

Chen Qian was delighted that he could still react. He half-jokingly said, "I was running very fast. The driver Simon hired had the accelerator pedaled to the floor, and the car was about to fly. Before they could react, I was on the plane."

Seeing that the atmosphere was about to fall to the ground, Chen Qian quickly laughed it off and changed the subject to Lin Xixi.

She had just gotten off work, wearing a decent professional suit. The boyish innocence on her face had faded, replaced by a relaxed and neat look.

Chen Qian joked that she had grown up to be an adult, just like Chen Tian.

Lin Xixi replied: "A million-dollar annual salary is the only blessing I need to work like a slave. Otherwise, I will let the whole world go to hell with me."

Chen Qian looked at the fierce expression and overwhelming resentment that flashed across her face, and it didn't seem like she was joking.

His heart was beating faster than it had in that speeding Porsche. He carefully pursed his lips, smiled weakly, and respectfully held the cup over. "It's just work. Don't take it too seriously. If you don't like it, we can change it, haha..."

Yu Wangxi also began to squint and look at his expression.

He was the only person at the table who didn't have to work. He wondered if Sun Cheng could protect himself if Lin Xixi remembered this.

Cherish your life and stay away from people who don't like to work but are forced to be workaholics.

Hope everyone knows!