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After Song Beiting joined the crew, Nan Qing felt a bit bored, so she started causing trouble.

She first met with Lin Jiayi and openly told her a lot of bad things about Shen Yanshan, as well as his various scandalous stories.

The next day, she met with Lin Zhiwei again and, as always, got straight to the point.

"Uncle Lin, I heard that the Lin family is currently discussing a marriage alliance with the Shen family?"

Lin Zhiwei admired this young man who was able to take on the responsibility of leading the Ning family, but the marriage was a matter for the Lin family.

"President Ning's information network is quite impressive." He said in a detached tone, unwilling to elaborate.

Nan Qing was unfazed by his coldness and took a document out of her bag and pushed it over.

“The Shen family’s cash flow is in trouble. I believe you should know something about this, but probably not much. Uncle Lin, why don’t you take a look at this first?”

Lin Zhiwei took the document and was initially puzzled, but the more he looked at it, the more his brows furrowed.

Later, his expression gradually turned cold.

Nan Qing then put down his teacup and said in a measured tone:

"Uncle Lin should know that if this project goes wrong, the Lin family will probably be dragged down by the Shen family, right?"

"Or... does Uncle Lin think the Lin family can plug this hole for the Shen family?"

"Given Lin's current cash flow, filling the hole left by the Shen family would probably be a huge undertaking, wouldn't it? Is Uncle Lin so confident that the Shen family is such people who keep their promises?"

Lin Zhiwei closed the file, looked at Nan Qing for a few seconds, and asked, "How did you get this file?"

Nan Qing chuckled lightly, "Does it matter? Or is it that President Lin really intends to let the Lin family's century-old foundation be buried with the Shen family?"

Her smile was bright and beautiful, but the meaning behind her words was quite clear.

She will drag the Shen family down with her.

Lin Zhiwei's expression changed, but he didn't reply. Nan Qing wasn't in a hurry either. He leaned back in his chair, picked up his teacup, and took a small sip.

After a long silence, Lin Zhiwei finally spoke: "You asked me out today, it wasn't just to show me this, was it?"

Nan Qing looked up at him, knowing that things were half done. Then she took out another document from her bag and pushed it in front of him.

"certainly."

"Uncle Lin, why don't you take a look at this one?"

Lin Zhiwei opened the file, glanced at it, and suddenly laughed: "No wonder she's Ning Xiangming's daughter."

"So what does Uncle Lin mean?"

Although it was an inquiry, Nan Qing was already certain that he would make the right choice.

really--

"Actually, the marriage alliance with the Shen family was just a casual remark. It seems that Jiayi doesn't really like that young man from the Shen family. My daughter is still young, so I plan to keep her here for a few more years."

"As for the project in the north of the city..."

Nan Qing smiled and said, "Uncle Lin, don't worry, I will arrange for someone to go to the Lin family for a detailed discussion tomorrow."

Lin Zhiwei immediately burst into laughter and personally poured tea for Nan Qing, "Good! Good! Shall we... have a pleasant collaboration?"

"It's a pleasure working with you." Nan Qing raised her glass in a slight gesture.

Whether Lin Zhiwei truly cared for his daughter is not important; what matters is that the outcome was what she wanted.

Three days later, Shen Yanshan discovered that he could no longer reach Lin Jiayi by phone, and she had also been blocked on WeChat.

He went to visit the Lin family in person, but was politely stopped at the door by the butler:

"Young Master Shen, I'm sorry, our young lady has gone abroad for travel."

Shen Yanshan returned to his car with a gloomy face, feeling that something was gradually slipping out of his control.

Just as he was about to dial again, he suddenly received a call from Shen's father.

"The marriage alliance is canceled? On what grounds?!"

"Ning Nanqing?"

Shen Yanshan slammed his phone against the windshield, his eyes growing increasingly gloomy.

“Ning, Nan, Qing..…”

Because of the Ning family's suppression and the other groups' opportunistic actions, the Shen family's current situation is not optimistic. If they could form a marriage alliance with Lin Jiayi, all their problems would be solved.

Unexpectedly, Ning Nanqing went to such extremes this time.

He loosened his tie, letting out a few cold, low laughs. He picked up his phone, swiped through his contacts, found a number with the note "None," and sent a message.

【1】

After pressing the send button, he rolled down the car window, letting the raindrops hit his face and hands.

Looking at his blurry reflection in the rearview mirror, he suddenly smiled.

The matter will be over soon.

...

On this day, shortly after Nanqing's car left the Ning family building, the driver, Chen Sheng, noticed something unusual behind him.

"Miss, there's a car following us."

Nanqing put down the tablet in her hand and tossed it in front of Xiaoba, letting it watch it by itself.

She turned and looked behind the car: "How many are there?"

Chen Sheng glanced at the rearview mirror again and said confidently, "At least three vehicles."

"It's finally here~~"

There was no need to guess; it must have been sent by Shen Yanshan. She had been waiting for this for a long time.

"Miss, should we shake them off?" Chen Sheng gripped the steering wheel tightly, his face showing no sign of tension.

Nan Qing: "No rush, let's play with them first. Turn right at the next intersection and get on the elevated road."

Just then, several black cars gradually surrounded Nan Qing's car, seemingly trying to force her onto the elevated highway.

Nan Qing added with great interest: "Could it be that they watch too many TV dramas and are trying to force us onto the elevated highway, and then cause a so-called car accident to knock the car off the highway?"

"Tsk, what a terrible idea, so tacky!"

"Hmm—" Little Eight the alpaca echoed, also thinking it was incredibly tacky!

Seemingly to satisfy Nanqing's pleasure, when the car reached the center of the overpass, the car behind suddenly accelerated, and the cars on both sides gradually approached.

"Bang!"

The car behind crashed into them, pushing Nanqing's car straight toward the bridge.

Seeing this, Nan Qing simply shook her head, her tone regretful: "It really is like that, sigh, nothing new."

"Alright, that's enough walking. Let's stick to the plan."

"yes!"

Chen Sheng had been waiting for these words. After replying, he quickly shifted gears and accelerated, crashing directly into the rear of the car in front, and then suddenly veered out from the left front at an extremely tricky angle.

This car is specially made, so when the car behind hit us, we didn't feel much inside. Even the fact that we were being pushed by the car behind us was because Chen Sheng saw that his employer wanted to play around and did it on purpose.

Nan Qing's car sped away, and the cars that had been surrounding her quickly reacted and followed.

Nan Qing looked back and saw five cars. Tsk, what a domineering CEO who doesn't know anything about the law.

In the darkness, a silver-blue luxury car sped ahead, while five black cars closely followed behind, relentlessly pursuing it.

But the unlicensed taxi drivers didn't realize that the car they were chasing was moving at varying speeds, and it would always slow down when they couldn't keep up, like teasing prey, giving them a glimmer of hope.

But as they approach, it suddenly accelerates, leaving them behind, and repeats this process.

After leaving the city, the silver-blue luxury car drove up the winding mountain road and finally stopped at the top of the mountain.

This is an abandoned viewing platform, with a few streetlights still working around it.