Chapter 1041 (1/2)

Da Da! Da Da! Da Da! Da Da!

Sitting behind the tea table, the pen between his fingers beat the table very rhythmically. Two rings a meal, and then three rings a meal, which has lasted for half an hour.

His face was gloomy and his eyes were fixed on the newspaper under his hands. The blood vessels in his temples were bulging and jumping.

”Yang Xi Xi...” Qi Kuan gently took a breath. The cold air of the air conditioner made him shiver, ”what's my hatred with you...”

There was a sound of footsteps from outside the house. Immediately, without knocking, the door was suddenly opened. A middle-aged man, aged about 45, with a thick beard under his jaw, appeared at the door.

”Xiao Kuan, you're back.”

The speaker is Qi Kuan's eldest brother Qi Tai, the eldest son of Qi Yiping, the head of the Qi family, and the father of Qi Jiacheng.

Qi Yiping has three sons, the eldest, Qi Tai, who is responsible for the Qi family business outside Hong Kong and some internal affairs of the family. He is also the family successor designated by Qi Yiping. His second son, Qi De, held an important post in the garrison near Hong Kong and was the mainstay of guarding the Qi family. The boy Qi Kuan is the director of Gangbei police station. He clears away the obstacles of the whole family. The relationship between the three brothers has always been good, which makes the whole family form an extremely strong barrier.

”HMM.” Qi Kuan answered low, but he didn't lift his head.

”What's the matter? Depressed...” Qi Tai walked slowly to the tea table and looked down at Qi Kuan. He glanced at the newspaper on the table and knew it instantly.

Zitai leaned down and grabbed a corner of the newspaper. The full width is to press down with your fingers, using a little force. However, this little trick did not hinder Qi Tai. With a little effort, he pulled out the newspaper.

”Where's father?” Qi Kuan asked in a deep voice.

”There have been a lot of things in Gangbei international recently, and he hasn't come back yet.” Qi Tai seemed to reply carelessly, ”if you have something, you can tell your brother.”

”Nothing.” Qi Kuan got up and picked up his clothes from the sofa. ”I'll go back first.”

Qi Tai looked at the newspaper in his hand, slowly sat on the sofa and sighed: ”my father has read this article this morning.”

The front foot had just stepped out of the door, but Qi Kuan's foot gave a sudden meal. After hesitating for a moment, he turned his head and asked, ”what did father say?”