Seeing this signature, Chen Qizhao's face instantly turned gloomy.
Qin Xingfeng’s case can only be described as a result of his youth being cheated and deceived, but it is a different story once Ruizhen Electronics is involved. After the Chen family fell in his previous life, it took Chen Qizhao many years to sort out the conspiracy behind the Chen family's bankruptcy. The evidence alone took him a lot of manpower and financial resources. The investigation took a long time and he did not let go of any details, especially those with interests involved with Lin Shizhong.
Among them is the little-known small company Ruizhen Electronics.
This company was not under Lin Shizhong's name, but it often handled some private accounts for Lin Shizhong. Many of Lin Shizhong's shameful accounts were handled through this type of company. The glamorous Lin family had many shameful activities. Ruizhen Electronics was just one of those "companies" and was also one of the evidences that led to Lin Shizhong's imprisonment.
But why is Qin Xingfeng related to this company?
Chen Qizhao suddenly thought of something, and a strange look flashed across his eyes.
It was very quiet in the private room.
Zhang Yazhi didn't notice Chen Qizhao's strangeness and continued, "S University is good and close to home. Have you found a major in the school? Isn't there still two days before the application deadline?"
Chen Shiming glanced at Chen Qizhao and said with a slight disapproval: "Your score is good enough for B University."
Although S University is also a famous university, it is still a little bit behind the well-known B University.
Chen Qizhao: "B University doesn't have enough professional scores."
Just as Chen Shiming was about to speak, Zhang Yazhi next to him added something.
Zhang Yazhi said, "It's not impossible to go to University B. If you are qualified, you can change your major. If not, ask your father to donate two buildings to University B."
"Mom, he has the ability to turn around by himself, he's just being stubborn with you." Chen Shiming turned his head to see Chen Qizhao, and found that the other party's attention was all on the phone, so he reminded him, "Chen Qizhao."
Chen Qizhao was briefly brought back to his senses, and when he looked up he saw Chen Shiming's slightly displeased gaze.
He returned his gaze to the phone screen and said calmly, "I'm not going to B University."
B University is far away from S City. Once he leaves this place, many things will be beyond his control.
Chen Shiming didn't want to repeat the argument with Chen Qizhao yesterday, so he changed his tone and discussed with Chen Qizhao: "Your score is high enough. If you don't want to waste a few years, you have to fill in this application carefully."
"Traditional industries are declining, and many companies are transforming. Everyone is watching the development of emerging industries, and they can't help but squeeze in to get a piece of the pie when they get a chance." Chen Qizhao didn't look at Chen Shiming, and continued to talk to himself: "But this meat is only delicious when you just eat it, and it won't be delicious if you eat what others have left. Mobile Internet has already occupied a large proportion of the current market. Looking further down, the exponential increase in the reliance of various industries on the Internet has long ceased to be the situation where traditional markets dominated the mainstream. Smart technology is developing so fast, how can you be sure that artificial intelligence will not be the mainstream in the future?"
After Chen Shiming heard this, his eyes were filled with surprise and caution. He asked, "Who told you this?"
Chen Qizhao didn't say anything. He showed him his phone screen and quickly took it back: "I saw it online. If you want to listen, I can continue to read it to you."
Chen Shiming: “…”
He has a bit of high blood pressure.
Who knew Chen Qizhao would say something else.
"I applied. I filled it out when I got back last night."
Chen Shiming's forehead jumped: "Don't tell me that I have a hangover and my hands are shaking."
"Yes." Chen Qizhao turned off the screen of his mobile phone and said, "My hands were shaking and I accidentally chose finance."
Chen Shiming returned to the company, and Special Assistant Xu sent Zhang Yazhi and Chen Qizhao back to the Chen family villa.
Thinking of his boss's expression when he left just now, Special Assistant Xu couldn't help but secretly glance at the rearview mirror. The boy in a hat in the back seat was looking down at his mobile phone, his slender fingers swiping across the screen quickly, as if he was reading some messages.
Zhang Yazhi thought of the scene just now and said, "The volunteering matter has been decided. Mom thinks S University is good. It's close to home, so it will be more convenient for me to go home on weekends. You two brothers are both stubborn. Sometimes you have to argue over things that can be discussed well. Wasn't it good just now?"
Chen Qizhao raised his eyes slightly, not quite sure: "...Is everything fine?"
He had already studied his original major in his previous life, and he chose finance out of interest, only because it would give him a good reason to interfere in the group's affairs and make it easier to catch Lin Shizhong's spies.
"Why is it bad? You two had a fight at home yesterday, and Lao Zhang told me that two vases were broken." Zhang Yazhi patted his shoulder, "You said you two could talk to each other properly, but every time you have a fight, you always quarrel. Your brother's temper is like your father's. If you give in a little, everything will be fine."
Chen Qizhao: "Submit?"
"It's not like I'm giving in." Zhang Yazhi thought for a long time and said, "Just be a good boy and don't rush him."
Chen Qizhao paused for half a second while browsing his phone, and quickly moved on to the next page.
In his previous life, when his relationship with Chen Shiming was at its worst, they quarreled almost every time they met, and giving in to each other was simply non-existent in front of the two of them. Sometimes there is no need to argue at all, a word from both of them can become a reason to lose temper or quarrel, and these seem to be engraved in the bones and gradually become habits.
So later, Chen Shiming was involved in a car accident and became paralyzed on one side of his body. He felt like he was falling into an abyss and began to become taciturn, depressed and indifferent.
Chen Qizhao lowered his eyes and said nonchalantly, "There's nothing wrong with quarreling."
Vent your emotions vigorously to each other instead of suppressing them in your heart, being so arrogant that you eventually become a sick dog.
Then in the blink of an eye, the person was gone.
Zhang Yazhi disagreed: "There's nothing good about quarreling."
She gave up trying to persuade her youngest son and sighed, "There is no overnight hatred with your eldest brother. The volunteering matter is over, don't think about it."
After returning home, Chen Qizhao began to investigate Ruizhen Electronics.
On the way, he used his mobile phone to check the distribution of Lin Shizhong's assets and several known confidants, and roughly understood the scale of Lin's development at this stage. It has not yet expanded to the level of later generations, but it is still a tough nut to crack.
The browser quickly popped up the search results related to Ruizhen Electronics. Chen Qizhao quickly scanned the various information, focusing on the development of Ruizhen Electronics in the past one to two years. He found that the company had a very strong development momentum during this period, and even had several projects that made a name for themselves in the industry. Now, there is a trend of gradually advancing into the Internet market.
Just as Qin Xingfeng said, the development prospects of this company, at least on the surface, are very good.
Chen Qizhao did not waste too much time here, but quickly jumped to the shareholder legal person page and glanced at each name. His hand moving the mouse slowed down.
There were no familiar names, nor any relatives of Lin Shizhong.
Is Ruizhen Electronics not in Lin Shizhong's hands now? So what role does Qin Xingfeng play in this?
Chen Qizhao's eyes turned around, and finally focused on the water cup next to the computer screen. He murmured thoughtfully: "Interesting..."
Originally, he just wanted Qin Xingfeng to suffer the consequences of his own failure in harming others, but if Qin Xingfeng really had a close relationship with Ruizhen Electronics, or had an indirect relationship with Lin Shizhong, then everything would be different. In his previous life, he had not found out the relationship between these two people. Ruizhen Electronics was also a small private account of Lin Shizhong. But if these two people were really related...
Lin Shizhong's hand stretched out longer than he expected.
The information Ruizhen Electronics displays on the Internet is limited, and it is difficult to summarize more in-depth information based on surface information alone.
If it were in his previous life, when encountering such a thing, Chen Qizhao would immediately ask his assistant to check it out, and it would be effortless to find all the superficial and private information about Ruizhen Electronics. In his current situation, he has no connections or capital, and the people he knows are basically useless. If he wants to investigate Ruizhen Electronics without alerting Lin Shizhong, he can only seek help from outside forces.
But there was no way to tell Chen Shiming directly, let alone something as unbelievable as rebirth. Even if he said there were commercial spies in the group, given his usual useless nature, people would only think he was fanciful and deliberately making trouble.
The room was quiet, and the browsing page on the display had changed.
As Chen Qizhao was thinking, his cell phone suddenly vibrated and the caller ID popped up.
He took a glance and closed the website page with a flick of his finger.
Since the morning, one or two calls came in occasionally, and Chen Qizhao hung up several times.
He had no impression of the names in the contact notes, most of them were his old friends. The period around the age of 18 was his belated rebellious period, and the friends he made were all kinds of people. Now thinking about it, it was probably due to luck that he didn’t mess up the college entrance examination back then.
These so-called friends ran away faster than anyone else when the Chen family ran into trouble. Chen Qizhao later found out that these people just treated him as an ATM machine that could be called at any time. They always had him for eating, drinking and playing, and they talked about him more behind his back.
It's just a joke to say that you are nice to him. Behind his back, everyone hates him more than anyone else.
The unanswered messages on the chat software are mostly from people who were at the drinking party yesterday. They say they are concerned, but in fact they are asking about Chen Shiming's situation in disguise. Most likely they are worried that Chen Shiming will cause trouble for them.
The phone calls kept coming, and Chen Qizhao was annoyed by the vibration.
As soon as the call was connected, the boy's voice was loud and there was some noisy background noise.
After listening to a few words, Chen Qizhao threw his phone on the bed and turned around to change into pajamas.
He didn’t sleep very well last night, and his forehead was a little sore the morning after.
When I came back after the change, the phone was still ringing.
"Hello, hello? Qi Zhao, is the signal bad over there? Can you hear me?"
"Damn it, is it because my signal is bad?"
Chen Qizhao half-closed his eyes and took two sips of water. "You say."
"My signal seems to be not very good. I didn't hear you talking just now." The boy on the other side said, "Let's meet at the usual place tonight to welcome Linzi. It would be too much if you don't come!"
Chen Qizhao: “Oh.”
After a while, the other party didn't hear any sound and thought the signal was really bad, so he hung up the phone. After that, he sent a text message to Chen Qizhao.
Chen Qizhao sneered, deleted the message with a swipe of his finger, turned off the phone and threw it aside.
At night, a beam of car lights shone into the villa's garage, and Chen Shiming arrived home on time.
As soon as he got home, he noticed a subtle difference: Zhang Yazhi was not at home, but had gone shopping with her sisters. The living room was empty and a little too quiet. Chen Shiming frowned and asked the housekeeper, "Is he out fooling around again?"
Housekeeper: "No, the second young master is sleeping upstairs."
Chen Shiming stopped untying his tie and asked, "Is he feeling unwell?"
The housekeeper shook his head: "It shouldn't be, it's just that the Second Young Master hasn't taken his medicine yet."
The big bag of anti-inflammatory and analgesic drugs I brought back from the hospital is still lying alone in its original place.
Chen Shiming said coldly: "If you keep your days and nights reversed, you will get sick even if you are not sick."
He then added: "Go see him. If he's really feeling unwell, call a doctor."
The housekeeper ran over and came back a few moments later, saying that the door was locked.
Chen Shiming: "Call him."
The butler hesitated to speak.
Chen Shiming frowned.
The housekeeper said: "The second young master has turned off his phone."
The corridor was very quiet, with bright white lights shining all the way to the end. It was already past eight o'clock in the evening when Chen Qizhao woke up. When he went downstairs, Chen Shiming was sitting in the living room.
Chen Shiming had just finished a call and saw his worried brother coming downstairs. He said in a steady voice, "There's hot porridge in the kitchen. Take your medicine after you finish it."
Chen Qizhao didn't move, but his eyes moved as if he was thinking about something.
Chen Shiming didn't want to bother with anyone, but Chen Qizhao had something to ask him.
Chen Shiming was reading a document, but he was repeatedly stared at by extra eyes, and finally couldn't help but raise his head: "If you want your hand to be disabled or get inflamed and infected, you can continue to stand there."
Chen Qizhao selectively ignored what Chen Shiming had just said. Just as he was about to speak, he caught a glimpse of someone's face that was as grumpy as ever, and suddenly thought of what Zhang Yazhi had said during the day. He pondered for a while, and after thinking for about 3 seconds, his tone changed 180 degrees: "A friend of mine wants to invest in me. Can you help me take a look when you have time?"
"elder brother."
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