Become a Big Brother’s Favorite After Marriage - Chapter 582

Fortunately, Qin Yanchen came to check Qiao’s current accounts in advance, and there were not many mistakes. There were a few major mistakes that appeared before Qiao Ansheng took office.

That is when Qiao Mingdong took office.

However, those deficiencies were later filled in.

Qin Yanchen looked at the account and sneered a few times.

This Qiao Mingdong really jumped the wall in a hurry. He was worried that he could not find a suitable reason to dig a hole for Qiao Mingdong, and he came to the door by himself.

The supervision department here is reviewing the accounts, while Chi Yang knocked on the office door.

“Mr Qin, found them…”

…

At the same time, in an abandoned factory somewhere in the suburbs, Qiao Mingdong and a family of four were dragged out of the trunk and dragged all the way into the abandoned factory.

Originally, their family of four hid in City B early and planned all this in order to regain Qiao’s shares.

Let Qiao Mengxi come forward to win over Shangguan Wan’er, use Shangguan Wan’er’s money to fight public opinion wars, and save part of the principal by the way.

Once the public starts to attack Qiao Ansheng, Qiao’s stock price will definitely be affected.

As long as Qiao’s stock price drops, Qiao Mingdong can use the money given by Shangguan Wan’er to take advantage of the opportunity to buy Qiao’s shares, and then when the market opens, he can hold most of Qiao’s shares openly.

Qiao Mingdong’s abacus was very loud. Seeing that Qiao’s shares fell to the lowest point in history in a short time, Qiao Mingdong thought that his dream would come true.

He woke up with a smile in his dreams.

But he didn’t expect that when the Qiao’s stock price was about to fall to its limit, there were still people who poured money into it as if they didn’t want money, and forced the stock price back to the flat line.

The roots of Qiao Mingdong’s hateful teeth were itchy, thinking with his toes to know who invested the money, not to mention that just now, they were suddenly broke into the place where they were hiding.

A family of four were all **** into zongzi, packed in a container, and brought back to Nan’an overnight.

Qiao Mingdong was thrown into the open space in the center of the factory, his mouth was filled with rags, and those who dragged him dropped him on the ground and left quickly.

He turned his head in horror and looked around, except for Chen Peixiang and others who were also **** with him.

The surrounding area was quiet and somewhat strange. There were a few dilapidated windows above the head. The sunlight was cut into pieces by the exhaust fan and cast on the ground. There was a smell of rottenness in the air.

There was cold sweat on Qiao Mingdong’s forehead. For some reason, he smelled a threat of death from the rotten and unpleasant smell.

He didn’t believe that Qin Yanchen’s forces would find himself so quickly. The more he didn’t believe it, the more he had no bottom in his heart, so he struggled desperately on the side.

“Bang…” The loud sound of opening the door stunned the dust in the air.

When Qiao Mingdong heard the sound, his body was out of control, and he shuddered almost as a conditioned reflex. Soon there was a sound of footsteps outside.

A line of bodyguards dressed in black filed in from the front, and then separated in two rows and stood aside, at the end of the bodyguards in black, also men in black suits.

Slowly walking towards Qiao Mingdong.

The man’s eyebrows were born handsome and cold, his pupils were like cold stars, and he stopped in front of Qiao Mingdong and the others, amidst the mottled sunlight and rising dust.

The man looked condescendingly at the few people on the ground who were **** by the five flowers, with a strange expression, with a smile.

Qiao Mingdong saw him, as if he saw a demon king coming from the ground to claim his life, his expression turned pale in an instant.

Because his mouth was blocked by a cloth strip, he could only make a weird whine in his throat.

Qin Yanchen glanced at the person next to him, and immediately someone stepped forward and pulled off the strip of cloth on Qiao Mingdong’s mouth. Qiao Mingdong’s face was full of horror and sorrow: “Qin, Qin…”

Qin Yanchen stretched out a slender finger to his thin lips, motioning for him to silence, Qiao Mingdong panicked and stopped his voice tremblingly.

Qin Yanchen waved his hand again. The person standing behind him pulled out a camera from his chest, and then several people stepped forward and fiddled with Qiao Mingdong in a sitting position.

The camera lens hit his face directly.

Qiao Mingdong didn’t know why, his face was sallow, sweat was still hanging on the tip of his nose, and his body trembled, and he heard the man in front of him calmly saying, “I will give you one last chance.”

Qin Yanchen clicked on the camera in front of Qiao Mingdong with a cold expression.

“You know what to say, say it yourself, I don’t want to listen to nonsense, think carefully before you say it, every time you make a wrong word, I will cut your finger.”

Qiao Mingdong trembled and gave a boost, and immediately understood what Qin Yanchen meant. He wanted to put himself in front of the camera to prove Qiao Ansheng’s innocence.

Qiao Mingdong hesitated for a while, and only then, a bodyguard stepped forward and pulled one of his palms directly without any explanation.

The snow-white dagger suddenly appeared cold, and Qiao Mingdong was still hesitant, but in an instant it all softened: “Don’t! Don’t! I said I said!”

He braced himself reluctantly and faced the camera. When he was about to speak, he suddenly looked at Qin Yanchen again.

“I…I can say it, but after finishing speaking, you must make sure not to touch me? Otherwise! Otherwise…”

Qin Yanchen looked at Qiao Mingdong, who was sitting there like an ant, touching the corner of his lower lip, and let out a cold smile: “Otherwise what?”

Qin Yanchen took a step forward and looked at Qiao Mingdong’s disgusting face: “Otherwise, you will let those Yu Ji continue to pour dirty water on Sheng Sheng, right?”

Qiao Mingdong’s expression was hurried.

In the next second, Qin Yanchen opened his long legs and kicked him in the chest.

At this time, Qiao Mingdong leaned back, like a small shrimp, rolled out, curled up there and coughed violently.

Qin Yanchen walked in front of him step by step, and he sneered coldly: “Do you think those reporters will listen to you or me?”

Qiao Mingdong was crawling on the ground, struggling to get up, but he was kicked in his ribs. The intense pain made it very difficult for him to breathe, let alone stand up.

Qin Yanchen’s eyes were as cold as a knife. He stepped on Qiao Mingdong’s face, stepped on his face, and pressed him to the ground forcefully.

The suffocation hit Qiao Mingdong’s throat like a dilapidated bellows, making it difficult to breathe, and he could only scratch the ground with both hands in vain.

“I have endured you for a long time…”

His expensive leather shoes stepped on Qiao Mingdong’s head, as if he was stepping on a ball that was about to explode, and his cold voice echoed in the empty factory.

“Originally, it was because of Shengsheng’s face and didn’t act on you. This time it was you who wanted to die…”