Chapter 125

Su Qutao left Jing City, and in a sense they had a chance.

There is a chance to cut off her supporters in Beijing.

Su Qutao's biggest supporter in Beijing is Shangque, which occupies half of Beijing's business circle.

It was because of Shang Que's protection that it was difficult for them to deal with Su Qutao.

Shang Que is a very low-key person, so low-key that most of the new elites in the business circle only know Shang merchants and not Shang Que.

That is why they want to please the merchants, but anyone who has been in Beijing for a few years knows that if you want to live smoothly in Beijing, it is best to stay away from those people in the merchants.

Because the relationship between Shang Que and the Shang family is very complicated, from what outsiders have observed, Shang Que should be a person who hates Shang family very much, so much so that he doesn't even want to meet them, and so much so that he can't hide the disgust in his eyes when he hears the names of other people in Shang family.

Some people even heard that Shang Que hated Shang Jia so much that he was unwilling to leave his own bloodline, as he felt that this bloodline made him disgusted.

As a result, he is still single at the age of 41.

Of course, these are just rumors, and whether they are true or not remains to be discussed.

But it is true that Shang Que hates merchants.

It stands to reason that Shang Que, who hates merchants so much, should have the ability to drive them out of Beijing. You have to know that it is Shang Que, not the merchants, who occupies half of the business district.

The Shang family is just a second-rate family, and their current status is entirely due to Shang Que. However, everyone in the know knows that apart from external reputation, Shang Que has not given the Shang family any benefits at all.

Although they don't know what caused it, as outsiders, they just need to know that Shangque is a risk point, and people who stay away from the business community should not step on Shangque's risk point.

You have to know that Shang Que is very stingy when it comes to treating merchants.

In fact, when talking about Shang Que, we have to say that he is a legend in the business circle.

It was because of him that the Li family couple, when they discovered Li Yubai's talent, trained him so rigorously, in order to make him the second Shang Que and take the Li family to a higher level.

Facts have proved that Li Yubai is indeed capable of taking the Li family to a higher level, but unfortunately he is not a descendant of the Li family, which makes all their efforts over the years go to waste.

In fact, it is not impossible for the Li family to continue to support Li Yubai and let him work for them, but after losing the blood bond, the Li family is not sure of completely controlling Li Yubai. In addition, he himself has the symptom of emotional deficiency, which means that playing the emotional card is useless. After weighing the pros and cons, they can only give up with pain.

After all, there is the case of Shang Que and Shang Jia, and if you really want to do that, it will be more trouble than gain.

Jiang Xu sent a voice message to a group called an unknown underground organization.

"I just can't figure out how Su Qutao got close to Shang Que and successfully took him down?"

It is well known that Shang Que is difficult to approach.

Especially since people from businessmen always try to send women to him, which makes him very alert to women who appear around him.

So he was really confused about how Su Qutao got close to Shang Que.

Because they found that the stronger the person's willpower, if Su Qutao wanted to seduce the person at the first sight, he had to have some physical contact, such as shaking hands or accidentally bumping into each other.

Shang Que is not the kind of person who would gentlemanly lend a hand to help a woman who falls. At most, he would ask his assistant or driver to help her.

So how did Su Qutao get in touch with Shang Que? This really made Jiang Xu confused and curious.

Su Yi replied with a voice message: "Why do you care how Su Qutao got in touch with Shang Que? The main goal now is how we can get in touch with Shang Que, and then let Jiaojiao and Shang Que have multiple contacts without any flaws or suspicions."

While Su Qutao is not in the capital and cannot grasp the information and status of Shang Que and others at any time, help Shang Que escape from her control. Maybe due to the information lag, he can plant a few spies in Su Qutao's fish pond.

As long as Shang Que is out of control, Su Qutao will temporarily lose a powerful backer, and they will be able to find a way to send her to prison. As long as she is in prison, they will be absolutely sure that she will never get out.

Besides, although Shang Que usually seems very low-key, he is actually decisive and ruthless.

If he were to lose control and wake up, Su Qutao would be in big trouble. However, the prerequisite for making Shang Que wake up was to get close to him, and that required several close approaches in a short period of time.

Chen Muci: "Shang Que is not easy to approach, and I think Su Qutao should have mentioned us to Shang Que, asking him to be wary of us and not to have any contact with us."

Li Jingsheng: "This is difficult!"

Jiang Xu: "How about we talk to him about a big deal?"

Su Yi: "For someone of Shang Que's rank, the business he wants to negotiate in person must be very big."

Chen Muci: "How about we hold a banquet and invite him?"

Su Yi: "Shang Que hardly ever attends any banquets."

Jiang Xu rolled his eyes: "This won't work, that won't work, then what do you say we should do?"

In the crew, Li Yubai, who had listened to their chat history, put away his phone and got up to go film.

In fact, if you ask him how Su Qutao got close to Shang Que, he could guess a little. It was probably with the help of Shang Que.

Su Qutao's charm is so strange that just one encounter can make people with weak willpower live and die for her irrationally.

Even for people with stronger willpower, the result will be the same after spending some time together.

Of course, the people from the Shang family could not resist her methods. Besides, even if they were sober, they would probably be happy to help Su Qutao get close to Shang Que.

Because they wanted to control Shang Que, they wanted Shang Que to leave behind a descendant of the Shang family's bloodline, and to control Shang Que's children, which in a sense meant they were controlling Shang Que.

Of course, that might just be what they think they have in hand.

In the afternoon, it suddenly started to rain. The rain was not heavy but not light either. Pedestrians hurriedly covered their heads with their hands and ran forward. A smart shop on the roadside immediately brought umbrellas to the door to sell, and wrote on the small blackboard next to it that umbrellas were 25 yuan each.

Seeing this, a passerby who was rushing by took out his mobile phone to scan the code, paid, picked out an umbrella, opened it, and strode towards home.

The raindrops hit the umbrella softly and the cars on the road kept honking their horns.

When they were walking not far from the supermarket with Jiaojiao, they saw it raining. Jun Zhengyu raised his eyebrows, bent down, picked up Jiaojiao with one hand, picked up Jun Che with the other hand, and strode towards the supermarket.

Seeing this, Lou Yaoyao and the others who were left behind ran in crying and covering their heads with their hands.

Lou Yaoyao ran into the supermarket and put down her hand. She said angrily, "Brother Zhengyu, you are going too far. You don't care about us at all."

"There's nothing I can do." Jun Zhengyu spread his hands and blinked, trying to make himself look more innocent: "Jiaojiao is the youngest, Jun Che is my younger brother, and I only have two hands, so this is the only way."

"Sister Yaoyao, don't be angry, wipe it." Jiaojiao took out a pack of tissues from his pocket, opened it and gave them to Lou Yaoyao, Cao Yuhao, Shi Huairou, Mu Yichen and others one by one. Of course, he did not forget Jun Zhengyu.

Jun Zhengyu took the tissue and wiped the water off his head. He squatted down and pinched Jiaojiao's chubby face. He looked at Lou Yaoyao and the others and said, "Okay, buy whatever you want today. I'll pay the bill."

Hearing this, Lou Yaoyao and Cao Yuhao cheered loudly. Seeing this, Jiaojiao also raised her fist and cheered. Then the children rushed into the supermarket hand in hand.

There was a claw machine next to the supermarket. Jun Zhengyu and Lou Yaoyao started grabbing dolls in a blink of an eye. Although they were both novice and had a strong addiction, they couldn't catch any dolls no matter what they did, but they still insisted on trying. They kept doing this for half an hour.

Seeing this, Cao Yuhao, who came over with a cart of snacks, laughed mercilessly and turned around to join the team of catching dolls. Unfortunately, he couldn't catch any, and was laughed at by Lou Yaoyao and Jun Zhengyu. He was so angry that he stomped his feet and shouted that he would definitely catch the next one.

The three rookies figured that since the rain was still falling, they could just hold onto the doll and wait it out. And it wasn't like they couldn't catch it all the time; they came close to it several times.

On the road outside the supermarket, a black Maybach was driving on the road.

The raindrops hit the car window, and at the same time, the cell phone rang. Shang Que glanced at the phone, and his black eyes gave people an inorganic feeling.

He tapped the steering wheel lightly with the hand wearing the ring. Listening to the ringing of his cell phone, Shang Que glanced at the increasingly heavy rain outside. For a moment, he was in a trance.

The world in his eyes twisted for a moment and then returned to normal. He suddenly felt an inexplicable disgust and boredom in his heart.

Shang Que was very surprised by this. Years of experience in the business world had already kept his mind in a relatively peaceful state. Apart from businesses, there were few things that could make him feel disgusted.

Thinking of this, he reached out and answered the phone, which was ringing more and more rapidly.

"What's up?"

"I was just distracted."

"Yes, very much."

There was no warmth on Shang Que's face when he said this. He looked expressionless as if he was completing a task.

"Okay, got it."

"I'll have Assistant Lin call you later."

"No, they didn't contact me or show up in front of me."

"I understand. I'll be careful."

After a brief conversation, he hung up the phone. Shang Que, who was driving, looked up at himself in the rearview mirror.

I was stunned for an inexplicable moment, feeling that this face that I had seen for more than 40 years had become so unfamiliar.

In such a moment of distraction, Shang Que, who had already reached the corner, accidentally bumped into a nearby electric pole.

After calming down for a while, he got out of the car, covering his bleeding head, made a phone call to ask someone to come and deal with it, and then walked to the side of the road and sat down.

Sitting in the rain, Shang Que stared blankly at his car, half of its front end dented by a telephone pole. Suddenly, he felt it was ridiculous. It was hard to believe that one day he would get into a car accident because he felt his face was unfamiliar and he became distracted.

The blood on his forehead flowed all over his chest after being washed by the rain. Passersby saw him and hurriedly left with umbrellas.

Shang Que ignored the looks of the passers-by who turned around to look at him as they left. He lowered his head and turned the ring on his right thumb. It was unknown what he was thinking about. There were many old scars on his bony fingers.

Suddenly, Shang Que realized that half of his face was not wet by the rain, so he looked up in confusion. He saw a small yellow umbrella with a little yellow duck reflected on it.

Realizing something, he turned his head and saw a little boy about three years old trying to stand on tiptoe to shield him from the rain.

This little boy has a pair of very beautiful eyes and porcelain-white skin. He has obvious baby fat on his face, which makes people want to poke him.

Shang Que did not suppress his inner desire. In fact, he rarely restrained his emotions and behavior over the years because he had the capital to act recklessly.

He reached out and poked the child's face. It was warm and soft, and it felt like poking a soft steamed bun just out of the pot.

"Uncle, your forehead is bleeding." Jiaojiao, who was holding the umbrella with great effort, widened her eyes in surprise.

It turned out that Jiaojiao, who was sitting by the supermarket window waiting for Jun Zhengyu and the others to catch dolls, saw Shang Que sitting on the side of the road.

Seeing that the uncle had no umbrella and had to sit on the side of the road in the rain, Jiaojiao ran to the side and picked up the small umbrella she had just bought.

Seeing that brother Jun Zhengyu and the others were having a lot of fun playing catching dolls, Jiaojiao didn't call him. However, Jiaojiao remembered his father's words firmly and didn't come out alone. He called the bodyguard uncle that Uncle Lu Jie found for him to come out together.

"It's okay." Shang Que didn't care about the blood on his forehead. He looked at the child and then at the person next to him who looked like a bodyguard. He suspected that the child was approaching him intentionally.

Of course, this intentional does not mean that the child himself has intention, but that there is someone behind the child instructing him to do so.

The purpose is simple, to get close to him, make him feel good about you, and be grateful for his help, so as to get benefits from him.

Such scenes have occurred many times over the years. Due to some historical issues, many people always think that he is a grateful person.

However, this was the first time that such a young child had approached him.

Jiaojiao took out a tissue and a band-aid from her pocket and handed them to him. The band-aid was printed with a cartoon version of the words "Huhu, it won't hurt anymore." "Uncle, just wipe the blood and put on the band-aid."

According to Shang Que's previous habits, he should have refused, but for some reason, Shang Que did not refuse. He took the tissue and the ridiculous Band-Aid, and did as the child said, that after wiping off the blood, he should put on a Band-Aid.

"Uncle, wait a minute. If you stick it like this, it will be crooked." Jiaojiao said, stretching out her hand and pointing to the left: "A little bit more to this side, a little bit more up, the right side is here."

Shang Que put on a Band-Aid according to his instructions, then bent down to examine him.

Jiaojiao looked up and took a closer look, then wrinkled her nose and said, "Uncle, your wound is a bit big."

He held up a little finger: "I need to put one more... no, two more Band-Aids on it."

Shang Que looked at the two little fingers he raised, nodded, and then put two more Band-Aids on his forehead.

"Okay." Jiaojiao looked at it and nodded with satisfaction. She reached out from the pocket in front of her belly and took out two candies and handed them to Shangque: "Uncle is very brave. This is a reward for him."

Shang Que looked down at the two candies in his little hand. He was stunned for a long moment before reaching out to take the two candies that represented rewards.

He peeled a candy and put it in his mouth. The sweet taste spread from the tip of his tongue to his heart, as if making up for the candy he could never get when he was a child.

Shang Que touched the burn mark extending from the back of his neck.

In fact, the compensation is not candy, but a reward, a reward that the brave child deserves.

"Thank you, it's very sweet, I like it very much." He looked at Jiaojiao and said.

He thought to himself that if the child's request was not too excessive, he could agree to it... Actually, if it was a little excessive, it would not be impossible... Well, as long as it was not too excessive, it would be fine.

Jiaojiao bent her eyes in thanks and handed Shang Que the small umbrella that only covered half of his shoulders. Then she turned to the bodyguard uncle and extended her hand: "Uncle, hug me."

The bodyguard who was holding an umbrella to cover him and Shang Que squatted down, picked up Jiaojiao with one hand and turned to leave.

When leaving, Jiaojiao waved to Shang Que and said, "Goodbye, uncle."

Shang Que's fingers moved slightly, and just as he was about to raise his hand, the child had disappeared from his sight.

After the child left him, the rain fell on him again.

The rain was pouring down. Shang Que held up a small umbrella that could not cover him at all, and sat silently on the roadside in the increasingly heavy rain.

A wind blew, bringing the rain sideways. Shang Que held the umbrella over his head, carefully covering the band-aid on his forehead and the remaining candy in his hand.

Jiaojiao and her bodyguard uncle had just returned to the supermarket entrance when they ran into Jun Zhengyu who was rushing out of the supermarket in a hurry.

Seeing Jiaojiao, Jun Zhengyu's heart dropped back into his stomach. He walked over, picked up Jiaojiao, and pretended to slap him on the butt twice: "What were you running around for? You almost scared me to death."

Jiaojiao, holding her butt, puffed out her cheeks and said, "Jiaojiao didn't run around aimlessly. She went to get an umbrella for her uncle who had no umbrella and was injured. And Jiaojiao brought her bodyguard uncle with her, so she didn't leave the adults."

Jun Zhengyu poked his bulging cheek in annoyance: "You all know to call bodyguards, don't you know to call me?"

"Brother was playing claw machine, Jiaojiao saw you were happy so she didn't call you." Jiaojiao said seriously, tilting her fair little face up.

Jun Zhengyu stared at him for two seconds, and finally gave in. He stuffed the rogue bunny doll he had caught into Jiaojiao's arms and said, "Okay, it's my fault."

Jun Zhengyu really felt that it was his fault. He was so addicted to the game and thought that Jiaojiao was sitting nearby and nothing would happen, so he boldly competed with the claw machine. As a result, Jiaojiao disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Jun Zhengyu is still a little scared. If something really happened to Jiaojiao, he would never forgive himself.

Without waiting for the rain to stop, Jun Zhengyu picked up Jiaojiao, took the umbrella beside him, and took them back.

Jun Zhengyu, who is already in his third year of high school, rarely has such a day off, so he thought of taking Jiaojiao out to play and relax his tense heart. Unexpectedly, he was scared to death instead.

If his father knew about this, he would probably be beaten with a belt, a traditional tradition in the family.

I wanted to write two chapters, but~