A group of young people were dancing wildly, with very large scale, but that was not the main point, the main point was that they were taking drugs. The appearance of the others was more or less blurred, with the exception of one person, Qian Minghao.
Qian Minghao has become a hot topic again, with all mainstream media reports focusing on him. Meanwhile, some netizens have dug up online posts about him from six months ago.
One incident after another made Qian Minghao a target of public condemnation on the Internet.
In just one night, the public opinion was overwhelming, catching Qian Zhenhao off guard.
Qian Zhenhao immediately asked his secretary to handle it, but the results were minimal. Except for a few small media outlets that agreed, all other mainstream media outlets did not hold regular meetings.
Such a tough attitude immediately made Qian Zhenhao alert.
He knew that it must be his opponent who was trying to use his son to deal with him.
If the matter is not suppressed, he will definitely be affected and there will be no hope of promotion at this time.
Qian Zhenhao asked Master Qian to take action just like last time.
"I'll go talk to them again. You also have to take care of Minghao." Master Qian taught.
"Dad, you're right. I've put that brat under strict supervision."
Mr. Qian dialed the phone number of his superiors in front of Qian Zhenhao.
"Secretary Huang, my good-for-nothing grandson..."
Before he could finish his words, he heard the other party interrupt him, "I already said last time, if this situation happens again, you will handle it on yourselves."
"Secretary Huang, it's okay for us to teach him about this matter, but there are reasons behind it. This time, the other party set a trap and made my naive grandson jump into it." Mr. Qian said sincerely.
"Old Qian, let me be clear. We can't handle this matter. Okay, I have things to do here."
Without waiting for Mr. Qian to ask clearly, the other party hung up the phone.
Mr. Qian was stunned when he saw the hung up phone.
The meaning of his words was very clear, that is, they gave up the Qian family.
Qian Zhenhao saw that his father looked upset and asked nervously, "Dad, what's wrong?"
Master Qian looked at him and said only two words, "It's over."
Qian Zhenhao asked anxiously, "What do you mean? Are they just going to stop caring?"
Mr. Qian nodded.
Qian Zhenhao was stunned. If they ignored them, his career would be over. There was no hope of promotion this time.
"Dad, give me the phone number. I'll go talk to the other party."
Mr. Qian shook his head. "It's useless. The other party has already given up on our Qian family."
Qian Zhenhao refused to believe it and called several times, but still no one answered. This attitude was clear.
They don't want to sit and wait for death. Since they have no backers, they can only choose another one.
Mr. Qian and Qian Zhenhao shamelessly contacted other big families. As long as they showed their desire to become affiliated with them, the other party would either pretend to know nothing or directly refuse.
While Qian Zhenhao was running around for his career, new problems arose again.
Qian Zhenhao looked at the collection of debt notices on the table and felt his blood pressure soaring. Even Wen Meiyu, who had always loved her son, felt dizzy when she saw the thick stack of debt notices.
The couple sat on the sofa in the living room, waiting for Qian Minghao. They didn't see the drunk man come back until three in the morning.
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