The tycoon's wicked wife from the era of literature has been reborn.

The moment Gao Qinghe answered the phone and heard Huang Yanqiu's voice on the other end, she wanted to curse.

But Huang Yanqiu used the title "boss" when she spoke.

Gao Qinghe narrowed her eyes, took a deep breath, and suppressed the urge to curse.

"what's up?"

The boss isn't a title you can just call anyone; you usually only use that when discussing business.

Huang Yanqiu said in a deep voice, "There is a large batch of goods on the market at a very reasonable price. I would like to discuss with you whether we should take it over."

Gao Qinghe relaxed and gestured for her to start talking.

Huang Yanqiu said, "It's a batch of second-hand trucks, about a dozen or so. I had my men check them out, and they're all in pretty good condition."

"You always talk about entering the logistics industry, so I was thinking of taking this batch of goods and giving it a try."

Having said that, Gao Qinghe felt there was no problem at all.

It's just strange that Huang Yanqiu usually makes the decision herself in this situation, so why did she suddenly come to ask her?

Unless the taxi company doesn't have enough money in its account and comes to her for more.

However, the company currently has sufficient working capital.

Gao Qinghe sensed something was wrong and tentatively asked, "What's wrong? Is there a problem with the supply?"

Huang Yanqiu exclaimed, "The boss is indeed the boss; you guessed it before I even said anything."

"what is the problem?"

Gao Qinghe straightened up, picked up her unfinished coffee and took a small sip, looking calm and composed, as if she had everything under control.

Dongdong: [Pretending to be cool.]

Gao Qinghe paused in her coffee-drinking motion, immediately retorting in her mind:

"There are no outsiders in the study, so what's wrong with me pretending?"

Dongdong had nothing to say. "Whatever makes you happy, host."

Huang Yanqiu said that after she sent someone to inspect the goods, she planned to meet with the person to sign the contract directly.

The other party readily agreed, with the only condition being that the settlement be made in cash and in one lump sum.

Huang Yanqiu thought about it and concluded that as long as the process was proper and all the contracts and documents were complete, the risk of paying in full at once was manageable.

After all, this is Qing County. She has been operating here for many years and has some connections in the underworld. If the other party wants to cheat, he will not be able to escape Qing County.

So, the two agreed on a location, and Huang Yanqiu met on time.

However, she had a backup plan; she didn't take all the cash with her, only an empty suitcase.

Upon arriving at the agreed location, the middleman brought the seller over. As soon as Huang Yanqiu saw the person, she sensed that something was wrong.

"Guess who it is?" Huang Yanqiu kept everyone in suspense.

Gao Qinghe never guessed, so Huang Yanqiu immediately revealed the answer.

"She's one of Sister Hong's people. I've heard her introduce her before. She's her distant cousin and a nanny who helps take care of the children at her house. Her name is He Xiaofang."

Her first thought was that Sister Hong was in trouble and wanted to liquidate all her large shipments to raise funds.

Aside from that, Huang Yanqiu couldn't think of any other reason why Yan Hong would be willing to sell her most prized freight line at a price far below the market price.

But soon she realized she was overthinking it.

He Xiaofang's first question was about money; she clearly didn't understand the value of these trucks, and even said on the spot:
"Huang Yanqiu, I know you. You're the one doing business with Boss Jiang's wife, right?"

"Be quick about it, the price is negotiable. As long as the cash is in place, I'll let you drive this batch of goods away today."

The middleman translated the meaning of the words: "The price can be reduced by another 100,000."

Huang Yanqiu thought to herself, "Is there really such a good thing in this world?"
They requested to check if the other party's documents and procedures were complete.

He Xiaofang was prepared and immediately had someone bring the materials to Huang Yanqiu.

Upon seeing this, Huang Yanqiu immediately understood what had happened.

All the approval documents were signed by Yan Hong's husband, Yu Long.

Looking at He Xiaofang's smug and greedy expression, Huang Yanqiu's heart sank.

She and Yan Hong had a bit of a falling out over bidding for a taxi company. Although Gao Qinghe and his wife mediated between them, subsequent business dealings involving specific interests inevitably led to some friction.

Therefore, their relationship over the years cannot be described as one of mutual respect; it can only be described as one of tense confrontation.

It's just that they haven't completely broken ties because of the couple Jiang Baohai and Gao Qinghe in between.

In an instant, Huang Yanqiu understood why He Xiaofang had sought her out instead of someone else.

She was the only one with that kind of ability in Qing County.

Secondly, she was the one with the worst relationship with Yan Hong among all the candidates.

At least to outsiders, her relationship with Yan Hong was very bad.

However, Huang Yanqiu always felt that public matters should be kept separate from private matters.

All the conflicts between her and Yan Hong were business disputes.

As for personal grudges, Yan Hong is a man of chivalry and loyalty, and would never stoop to such petty tricks.

Huang Yanqiu personally admires her.

She had Gao Qinghe as a powerful ally, but Yan Hong relied on her own abilities and worked her way up to where she is today.

As a result, despite working hard to manage the company and balance family life, he was betrayed by the person closest to him.

Huang Yanqiu could guess with her bare hands that He Xiaofang and Yu Long were definitely not innocent.

"I made up an excuse to stall her and then left."

Huang Yanqiu said plaintively, "Originally, I could have just ignored her, since it had nothing to do with me anyway. But the more I thought about it, the more uneasy I felt. That's why I wanted to ask you, boss, whether we should still handle this hot potato?"

Gao Qinghe's inner thoughts were: "A fool wouldn't take advantage of a good deal!"
But this is not as simple as just goods and money.

Human relationships are involved. If she really accepts, she's sure that the knife Yan Hong used to stab the mistress in her past life will fall on her instead.

Huang Yanqiu waited for a long time without any sound, then said "Hello!" and thought the call had been disconnected.

Gao Qinghe nodded in agreement, thought for a moment, and then instructed:

"Keep He Xiaofang calm down first. Your brother-in-law and I will discuss it and then tell you what to do."

Huang Yanqiu: "Then hurry up, I can only hold out for two more days at most."

"Ah."

Gao Qinghe put down the phone and stared into thought as she looked at the materials she had just opened on the table.

In her past life, all she knew was that Yan Hong had been imprisoned for attacking a mistress.

Even Jiang Baohai, her business partner, didn't know the specifics, let alone her, a mere bystander.

It now seems that Yu Long and his mistress have directly severed Yan Hong's lifeline.

No wonder they drove people to the point of wanting to kill them.

"Dongdong, why is this man still not behaving himself even though he has a broken leg?" Gao Qinghe asked herself, puzzled.

Dongdong couldn't answer and didn't want to pay attention to the host.

It cannot comprehend the complex emotional relationships of humans.

Gao Qinghe didn't wait for its reply, and murmured to herself:
"Does he really have to have both legs broken and tied to a pillar before he'll behave?"

Gao Qinghe called Jiang Baohai and told him to come home early today.

Jiang Baohai asked, puzzled, "What's wrong? Who upset you again?"

Gao Qinghe said playfully, "Can't I miss you?"

Jiang Baohai was instantly delighted and said eagerly, "I'm coming back right now, honey, take a shower and wait for me in bed!"

He rushed home excitedly and burst into his bedroom.

What I saw was Gao Qinghe sitting by the window with a pair of scissors, conducting a chilling research.

Jiang Baohai was certain that he hadn't provoked her.

But he still instinctively took a half step back, feeling a chill in his groin. (End of Chapter)