Chapter 102: The ancient capital of the Six Dynasties, Jinling royal family!

Yang Tai's son, Yang Zi is dead.
This young man who had been controversial in Suzhou and Hangzhou, spent money like earth and had a cruel personality, died silently without warning.
The age of thirty.
Withered overnight.
Officially fell.
This kind of distinguished family among the top positions in Suzhou-Hangzhou city died of a core descendant, and the impact was not small.
Refer to not long ago.
For the funeral of the eldest son of the Jiang family, with Yang Tai's consistently high-profile personality, there is a high probability that he will choose a beautiful and rich funeral.
just.
A young man from the Jiang family and a young man from the Yang family, in just two months, suffered a disaster and died.
More or less, a bit weird.
The alleys in the market have been unable to bear it, and rumors have begun to spread. The preaching is that the Jiang family and the Yang family have done too many dehumanizing and inhumane things, and they have received God's revenge.
Good is rewarded for good, and evil is rewarded for evil. It's not that the time has not come.
Thus.
Once again, the Zhou family’s conclusive censorship had been reopened.
Fortunately, last night, Yang Tai controlled the situation in time and blocked the news about the Sovereign Hotel. Everyone who participated in the scene also received the hush money one by one today.
News media, power management department.
Nothing is known.
After confirming the real inside story, he can finally guarantee that Yang Taifang can breathe out after not leaking it out.
Otherwise, once the facts are exposed, his Yang family will not only be caught in the quagmire of public opinion, but may even be in chaos and ruin first.
However.
The dark clouds rose suddenly, wave after wave.
Yang Tai, who came out of Jiang’s family, seemed to be ten years old overnight when he learned that the man surnamed Ning was likely to have a stronger back hand.
The killing of the door three years ago.
After a brief period of precipitation, finally entering the countdown to liquidation?
Can you win this time?
Even Jiang Jinnan, the head of the Hongmeng Chamber of Commerce, was helpless, let alone Jiang Chen Hanyang, who was ranked fourth.
Top priority.
It is to let the youngest son of the dead body be buried well.
...
Downtown Avenue.
A business car, revisiting the old place, once again returned to the steel building on Financial Street, the huge advertising wall, Qi Xiang was gone.
At this time, the reincarnation is playing other publicity advertisements.
The queen of the business world, who had been shining brilliantly and was about to rise again in her personal career, resigned as the travel image spokesperson on the grounds of physical illness early this morning.
And, it is clear that he will bid farewell to the public for a period of time, and when he will return, I do not know for the time being.
Maybe indefinitely.
Maybe, I will be back in two months, and I hope the public will not miss her too much.
"The PR is well written."
Ning Xuanyuan rolled down the car window, lit a cigarette in the wind, a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Shelter is the typhoon.
A piece of public relations essay, tossing myself like an idol superstar, was forced to bid farewell to the stage because his body was not allowed, under cover, in an attempt to arouse public regret and sympathy.
ridiculous? !
A woman like Qi Xiang, who was unknown in her first half of her life and did nothing, suddenly became famous overnight, coupled with power and money, gradually nurtured.
Can't do without this glorious life.
If one day, let her lay down her power and return to poverty and poverty, and the days of being a gangster would be more uncomfortable than killing her.
"But, you got to this step, stepping on the bones of the Ziyang family."
"The name is bad."
Ning Xuanyuan smoothly pinched out the cigarette butt, and happened to see that a flower shop next door was open, and ordered Yuan Shu to stop nearby.
This is the first time for him to wear a white suit with a red sweater inside.
Therefore, he does not understand a lot of special and flowery language.
So, I squatted in front of the door with the owner of the florist, while communicating with them, selecting suitable flowers.
"The Yang family's son is buried on another day, this time, shall we go to the house to worship?" Yuan Shu asked curiously when the flower shop owner walked away.
Ning Xuanyuan held a bouquet of roses, stood up, flicked his index finger over the flower leaves, and there were water drops on it, sniffed slightly, and replied this time, "For funerals, it is better to go less, so as not to touch them. Bad luck."
"It makes sense."
Yuan Shu naturally understood that Ning Xuanyuan was not superstitious about these, but some things, just doing it once is enough.
At the Jiang family funeral, what Ning Xuanyuan should say and do was basically done, even though the second funeral was also due to him.
However, there is no need to appear in person.
but……
Standing in front of the flower shop, folding his hands together, waiting for Ning Xuanyuan, who was wrapped up with roses by the boss, turned his head away, and said, "Buy a coffin and send it there. The quality is normal."
Yuan Shu's eyes lit up, there were no more people, and the coffin arrived, barely beginning and ending.
"Tell Yang Tai, use my coffin to bury it."
After Ning Xuanyuan said this, he quickly turned around, cast a gentle smile on the florist's owner, and said thank you seriously.
Then, happily holding the flowers, got into the business car.
Yuan Shu followed closely behind, thinking about it.
Waiting for that day, what kind of expression of grief and anger should Yang Tai, who had hoped for his son to be buried, after learning that someone had sent him an inferior coffin and had to change it?
When the commercial vehicle started again, Ning Xuanyuan dialed Qin Qiu's number.
It is busy.
Can't fight in.
He frowned and didn't think much. After signalling Yuan Shu to go to the Bihailantian Building, he closed his eyebrows and fell into a nap.
at this time.
Qin Qiu, standing on one floor of the Blue Sky Building, was answering another call.
‘Xiao Qiu, the end of the year is coming soon, when will you go home? Mom misses you. ’
On the phone.
It is a gentle, intellectually feminine voice.
Qin Qiu's mother.
‘It should be a holiday soon, and let you know in advance. ’
Qin Qiu rubbed his smooth forehead, uncertain.
‘Your grandfather’s 80th birthday, according to his intentions, this banquet is unprecedented in scale. Several large families around Jinling will come to congratulate you. At that time, the old man might point you to the marriage. ’
Qin Qiu snorted in his heart, with all kinds of emotions and mixed flavors.
When I was young.
She just wanted to escape the shackles of the family.
As a result, she forced herself to continue to grow and become better, but the more she grew up, the more she discovered that some things were destined by nature.
Can't escape, can't break away.
For example, he was born in the Qin family, who was born with strong feudal ideas and always favored sons.
For example, she was born soberly aware that her home is inherently distinct from other famous families.
because.
She is in the same line as Qin.
It is the Jinling royal family who sits in the ancient capital of the Six Dynasties and has truly reached the step of covering the sky with one hand!
Qin royal family!
‘Mom, I know. ’
Qin Qiu hung up the phone helplessly, and stood in front of the French window in a daze.
Her grandfather always talks about the same things, if she really refers to her marriage, then where will she go? Oppose or accept?
'if.
Love is an immortal legend under the enemy.
So, one day, I will not hesitate to fight through the ice and snow, and come for you? ! ’
Several years later.
Someone sent his army south, with a peerless look, crushing the entire Jinling City into a chill.
That was the first time the Jinling royal family learned to bow their heads.
It was also Qin Qiu.
The most beautiful moment in a lifetime.
I am yours, no one is qualified to take me away from you! ! !
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