Chapter 45

Most of the children of the wealthy families in Lingcheng are precocious, especially the Wen family where Wen Xiyao belongs.

Fifteen years ago, when the Internet was just emerging, the Wen family made their fortune through MCN Company, and later founded Wen's Media. As early as 15 years ago, members of the Wen family had already entered major newspapers and television stations with their connections in the family. , holds important positions in media companies.

The old man of the Wen family was an educator and knew the importance of education, so he exposed his family’s children to the media field at an early age.

Facts have proved that due to Mr. Wen's series of actions, the children of the Wen family are more mature than other children.

Sixteen years ago, when Qian Zhemian was six years old, Wen Xiyao was ten years old.

At that time, Wen Xiyao was called a once-in-a-century genius of the Wen family and the most talented woman among the younger generation in Lingcheng.

She is indeed worthy of the title of talented woman. She knew how to better use public opinion to spread news at a young age, but this talent was used in the wrong place.

After their father died tragically on the battlefield, mother and daughter followed Qin Yelan's family back to Lingcheng and lived in Zhimo Sansheng. At the Qin family's banquet, Wen Xiyao loudly claimed that her mother had betrayed her dead father, and the rumors became more and more intense. , which led his mother to commit suicide in front of him.

Thinking of this, Qian Zhemian couldn't help but clenched her fists. The injustice had its owner, and the debt had its owner. Now that she was back, she would not let Wen Xiyao go.

She will not let go of anyone who hurt her mother back then!

At the end of the press conference, reporters left one after another. Qian Zhemian stood up and walked down the steps to the podium.

"Rong Shi, my second uncle has been looking for you for eight years. Now, it's time for you to come back with us." Someone stood up in the corner of the front row and walked to Rong Shi's side, "Oh, by the way. There is a companion reading called "Words", please take it with you."

He clapped his hands, and a group of people rushed in from outside the press conference room, fully armed and fierce.

"Everyone waiting, leave quickly!" the leader shouted, pointing his gun directly between Qian Zhemian's eyebrows.

Qianzhe Mian smiled arrogantly: "How many years has it been since anyone dared to talk to me like this? The last person who pointed a gun at me like you, I don't know where he was buried long ago."

"Okay, okay, today we will teach your parents a lesson for you, this ignorant woman!" The man on the podium looked over, "Since she doesn't want to leave, son, let's take action!"

The man pointing the gun at Qianzhe Mian nodded: "Yes, father!"

"Haha." Qian Zhemian sneered, "I don't know if the sky is high or not, but it's you!"

She took a step forward, stretched out her hand, and pulled the man who was pointing the gun at her, snatched the gun away casually, strangled the man's neck with her right hand, and held the gun with her left hand, pressing it against the man's forehead.

"Rong Jining, if you want to take Rong Shi away, you can exchange it with your son's life." Qian Zhemian smiled coldly, "Master Rong, I'll give you 30 seconds to think about it. What do you think, do you want to exchange it?"

"You madman... I'll kill you!" Rong Jining roared angrily, drawing his gun and pointing it at Qian Zhemian.

"To touch my master on our own territory, does Master Rong think his life is too long?" A figure jumped out from the big screen behind the rostrum, kicked Rong Jining to the ground, and then grabbed him Rong Jining's gun was pointed directly at his temple.

"Rong Jining, I've thought about it a lot. Your son's life isn't very valuable. It's better to exchange your life and your son's life for Rong Shi to return to the Rong family. What do you think?" Qian Zhemian smiled softly at the man. After pressing two acupuncture points on his body, the man suddenly fainted and fell to the ground. "What did you do to my son!" Rong Jining was shocked and angry, "Let's leave now. Let's go to the head office now, right?"

"Of course." Qian Zhemian lifted the man up and threw it out. The man suddenly drew a beautiful parabola in the air like a rag bag, and then landed with a "bump", "Xiulian, let him go." Come on, look at how scared you are, hey, you're a girl, you'd better not be so fierce."

"Yes, Master." Xiulian also imitated Qianzhe Mian, lifted the person to the door, and threw him out.

The people inside looked at all this, feeling anxious and uneasy in their hearts, but they dared not say anything in anger. They looked at Qian Zhemian with fear, then at Xiulian, and finally at Rong Shi, and they could only leave in despair. .

Outside, the reporters had already left. In the lobby, only Rong Jining and his son were lying on the ground, one unconscious and the other moaning.

"Master, are you okay?" The men who had just left in despair hurriedly surrounded Rong Jining.

"I... I'm fine... Ahem... Go and see the young master..." Rong Jining turned his head with difficulty and looked at his son.

In the press hall, Rong Shi bowed respectfully to Qianzhe Mian: "Teacher, thank you for avenging me and A Ci."

"I still remember that when I accepted you as my apprentice, Yan Yan was beaten by Rong Jining and was unconscious for half a month, right?" Qian Zhemian found a chair and sat down, "Back then, you He has a lot of bullet scratches on his body, don't worry, Rong Jining's son, I have ordered someone to shoot him secretly while Rong Jining was speaking, and the bullet scratches on his body are no less than yours."

"I know. I listened carefully and heard the sound of a silenced gun." Rong Shi was very excited, "Thank you, teacher, for venting our anger."

"Of course I have to vent my anger for you, and I have to tell them that we are not easy to mess with." Qian Zhemian stood up, "During this period, we should be careful to prevent them from jumping over the wall."

"Master, the Rong family has made new moves." Xiulian walked slowly over and said in a deep voice, "They have sent more manpower. They have left the Customs of Country A, but have not yet entered the Customs of Ling Country."

"They are really evil-minded." Qianzhe Mian said calmly, "If that's the case, then don't let them enter."

"Master, we have to guard against these people today..." Xiulian said softly.

"Well, of course we have to be on guard, Xiulian, let's just stay here and wait."

Qian Zhemian dialed a number and went out: "Xiao Xiao, you use our people in country A to create a riot in the Rong family and force their people to return to the Rong family now."

"Yes, Master." Xiao Xiao just came out of Duke Morales's mansion in Country A and yawned. When he heard Qian Zhemian's words, a cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes.

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"What? There are assassins?" Rong Jining struggled to get up from the bed, "Then why are you still standing there? Hurry up and let those who are still at the customs waiting to enter the country go back!"

Rong Jining's son woke up and said, "Father, what happened..."

"Son, you're awake. Just in time, it's time for us to go back." Rong Jining said.

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