Marvel Road to Survival

Chapter 157 Crime and Punishment

Of course Qiao Qi understood what the old man meant. The old man was eighty years old, but he was not confused at all. The fact that he could introduce the middle management of Qiao's company one by one and explain them accurately showed his shrewdness.

Old feudalism has the style of old feudalism. Qiao Qi is the designated successor. The old man is about to retire. After Qiao's father takes over the company, Qiao Qi will take over part of the power. Today, Uncle Qiao is paving the way for him.

Soon, the banquet started and the dishes were served. Mr. Qiao, supported by his eldest son and eldest grandson, walked to the wide staircase and stood in the middle of the red carpet. Qiao Qi handed him the microphone.

The old man became energetic at this time. He was leaning on a sandalwood crutch in one hand and took the microphone with the other. He shook off the hands of his children and grandchildren and said with great enthusiasm:

“Everyone has good food and drinks”

Guests and friends from all walks of life applauded warmly, and the old man began to speak. He first described the difficulties of starting a business, thanked the old guys for their company, thanked friends from all walks of life for their help, and finally praised the young people for their grace and magnanimity.

He took Qiao Qi's hand and told everyone present that this was the eldest grandson of the Qiao family and the future locomotive of the Qiao family. He also named a few leading figures of the younger generation and asked them to get close and help each other.

"Grandpa, I want to say a few words." Qiao Qi kept smiling.

"Thank you all for coming to my grandpa's eightieth birthday. This is a blessing for my Qiao family. Next year we will have an eighty-first birthday, and the year after that we will have an eighty-second birthday, a hundred, and a competition. Every scene is prosperous and every scene is more lively than the last one.”

"Everyone, would you like to come when the time comes?"

Qiao Qi extended the microphone to interact with everyone and received an enthusiastic response.

"We are not outsiders, and we don't speak outsiders' words. Some people know me, some don't, but you have heard of me to some extent." Qiao Qi suppressed the noise below and spoke loudly:

"My name is Qiao Qi, Qi from the Monkey King"

A child below shouted loudly: "The Monkey King is causing trouble in the Heavenly Palace"

Qiao Qi smiled and ignored him, and continued: "I have been studying abroad for many years and have never returned home. It is normal for my fellow villagers to not recognize me, but from today on, you can remember me."

"But there are still a lot of acquaintances." Qiao Qi pointed to a few people, called their names, and joked with everyone. His fingers slid and finally landed on an old man behind the fence on the second floor.

"The one I know the most about is my sixth uncle. Although we are cousins, we are very close." Qiao Qi smiled, very sincerely.

Qiao's father is organizing the finale speech. Today's protagonist is actually him. The old man will step down as chairman of the board of directors today, and Qiao's father will succeed him as the new aircraft carrier helmsman. At this moment, seeing that Qiao Qi was suspected of causing trouble, he was about to reach out and stop him.

But he was stopped by Uncle Qiao's look. For the old man, he approved of his grandson's approach and found someone to step on him in a big scene to show his power. Although it was very low-level, it was very effective. Moreover, Qiao Laoliu's father has now been replaced by Xin Yi. It's just an empty pole.

"By the way, why didn't my sixth uncle come?" Qiao Qi pretended to be surprised and asked a cousin who was near him.

"Uh, that" the young man hesitated and didn't dare to answer. The scene today was too big and he was afraid of saying the wrong thing and getting into trouble.

"Oh, look at my brain. I haven't recognized you even after seeing you for several years. You are Uncle Liu's father, Grandpa Zhengzhang." Qiao Qi showed a bright smile, innocent and innocent.

The old man grabbed the railing with both hands and frowned. He suppressed his anger and answered harshly: "Old Liu, it's gone."

"It's nothing." Qiao Qi pressed forward step by step, but his eyes were not on the old man. He just scanned the hall. He had already locked the target when he walked there just now, and now he found the target immediately at a glance.

"It's gone, he's dead." The old bachelor's father's face was ashen, the veins on his forehead popped out, and his pupils were filled with blood.

The guests in the hall had already seen that the young host was looking for trouble, and they all folded their arms to watch the show.

"Qiao Zhengzhang gives you the face to call you Master Zhengzhang, but if I don't give you the face, you are nothing." Qiao Qi's face changed, her voice became fierce, and Grandpa Qiao's body beside him trembled.

The old man felt that things were going to be bad. The face he cared about most might be torn apart by his eldest grandson. Just as he was about to speak, he saw that Qiao Qi had already caught his gaze, pulled away the microphone, and whispered: "I am free to use discretion, don't forget the agreement."

Last night, Qiao Qi had a long talk with his grandfather in the darkroom. He accepted the arrangement to enter the company and put forward a condition: revenge for Xiaomei.

His bargaining chip was given to him by Wen Qing, a phone number, and the woman had already arranged everything. Mr. Wen and Grandpa Qiao had a phone call, and in a few words they finalized the cooperation in Jiangsu and Zhejiang.

This is a win-win situation, but the two companies are in different fields, and Mr. Wen is even more unfathomable. After Qiao Qi's help, both parties achieved satisfactory results. This cooperation was proposed by Wen Qing. After asking Qiao Qi about his family's business scope, she decisively provided help.

Qiao Zhengzhang's face was red. A junior could not stand down in front of so many people. The old man had a bad temper back then, so he couldn't help but say: "The good boy taught by the boss's family has chilled the hearts of the old guys. "

Qiao Qi pointed at the old man's nose and scolded: "You're an old man who's riding a horse to calculate a ball, you're an old bastard who changed his surname to Tou Men. Your son is dead, and I will settle this debt with you today."

There was an uproar in the venue, and then it was quiet for a moment. They were stunned by Qiao Qi's cannibalistic eyes.

Qiao Qi shouted loudly and called out a few names, and then the younger cousins ​​​​teared those people to the steps.

"Do you still remember what happened back then?" Qiao Qi took two steps and came to the bottom of the steps. Behind him, Uncle Qiao simply broke the pot, and Qiao's father was also suppressed by the old man. They wanted to see what step Qiao Qi would take.

Looking at the trembling people, Qiao Qi pointed out one by one: "You, and you, went to Qiao Laoliu's house, forced Xiaomei to marry, and acted as a slave to the tiger."

"You threw the body of Xiaomei's mother off the cliff and pretended that she had slipped."

"You two imprisoned Xiaomei in your home. If I hadn't arrived that night, the consequences the next day would have been disastrous."

Qiao Qi looked at the silent people. They were completely weak at the moment, but back then, each of them was something Qiao Qi couldn't handle.

"Secretary Liu, may I ask how you can prosecute minors for imprisoning them, how they can be prosecuted for creating the false impression of accidental death, and how much responsibility the matchmaker should bear for forcing the widow to death." Qiao Qi asked an elder seriously. He was the local political and legal leader, and he is still the same now. Let's get through to Grandpa Qiao in advance.

"The procuratorate is responsible for prosecution, and the court is responsible for sentencing. I can guarantee that they will get a fair trial." The elder looked calm, as if he was talking about a trivial matter.

Qiao Qi nodded in thanks, and then said to Qiao Zhengzhang in the distance: "Your son is dead, and you came to resist the disposal of the dead body. It was your order. Do you admit it or not?"

"I admit it," the old man said when he saw the big shot. Until today, he couldn't get out of this situation, so he had to accept his fate. He also had a young son, a daughter, and a grandchild, all leaning on the Qiao family tree to eat, and he didn't dare to deny it.

"Little kid, don't spit on others with your blood in your mouth." A discordant voice appeared. It was Qiao Laoliu's eldest sister, a middle-aged woman wearing designer clothes.

"The sixth child is the sixth child. What does it have to do with my father? Don't think that because your grandfather supports you, you can do whatever you want. I also know a lot about your family."

Before the woman could finish her words, a loud slap hit her in the face. Qiao Zhengzhang shouted in a low voice: "Shut up and get out."

Qiao Qi has taken control of the general trend, which comes from the support of Grandpa Qiao.

"Wang Ju, they have all admitted their crimes, can they be arrested?" Qiao Qi asked a middle-aged man for advice.

Seeing Secretary Liu nod slightly, Bureau Wang immediately responded: "Of course, you can arrest him now."

Several people immediately panicked at the bottom of the steps. Their family members were in a mess. Some people even rushed forward and wanted to take action, but they were all held down by Qiao Qi's cousins.

"Wait a minute." An old voice appeared, and Uncle Qiao took a step forward.

Qiao Qi's expression changed and she looked at Grandpa. The old man shook his head and smiled at him, and took the microphone in his hand.

"I was also involved in what happened to Xiaomei back then."

Everyone in the stadium was immediately in chaos. Today, not only was the young master trampling on people for revenge, but even the old man was implicated.

He stretched out his hand to make a gesture of silence: "It was me who took people to Qiao Laoliu's house to force Xiaomei to marry. He has abused Xiaomei's mother for a long time. I know what kind of person he is, and I also know."

"For the sake of the Qiao family's face, I forced Xiaomei to marry a beast." At this point, the old man's face was already filled with tears.

"I killed his mother"

"Catch me." The old man put his hands and wrists together and raised them tremblingly.

Qiao Qi was moved. The agreement between him and his grandfather was that those who participated in that incident would be sent to prison, and his grandfather would go to Xiaomei's mother's grave to offer incense and repent.

However, at this moment, the old man actually stood up and admitted his guilt in front of all his relatives and friends. He wanted to be brave and strong in his life, but now he was willing to do such a thing for Qiao Qi.

Uncle Qiao's whole body relaxed. He seemed to have lifted a heavy burden. Everyone has a conscience. For the things he did back then, as he gets older, the old man also undergoes torture.

The banquet dispersed quickly, and the police came very quickly and put handcuffs on those who were detained. They will accept legal sanctions, and the prosecutor's office will collect materials and enter the prosecution process.

Qiao Qi looked at the handcuffed grandpa. His eyes were wet. He came closer and wanted to speak. The old man shook his head and smiled, holding Qiao Qi's hand. Lao Huai was pleased: "It's not the second school in Qingbei, but it is also the first in the country."

"My grandson is better than me"

Qiao Qi couldn't help but burst into tears. He quickly regretted letting a frail old man accept such treatment. However, people are full of contradictions. Yesterday, he still hated the old man, but now he was reduced to tears.

Qiao's father took over the position of chairman of the board of directors. However, Qiao Qi did not take over the power of the company. He accompanied his lawyer to get his grandfather medical parole and sent the old man to his nursing home. After repeatedly promising that he would come back, he boarded the train to the capital. High speed rail.

Today is an update, and there will be more to come. This part of the plot will end tomorrow.

These contents are based on the protagonist’s life experience and a setting of this book. I accidentally messed up for more than half a month. The author apologizes to all book friends.