The flow of people in the cafe is concentrated in the afternoon. At night it’s all about nightclubs and bars. It's eight o'clock in the evening, and it's almost closing time for this cafe. There were not many guests. But even if there were only those three or five people, they still all looked at the mysterious autumn harvest. No matter male or female.
Facing Xiao Zheng's rough big hand, Qiu Shuo slowly stretched out her slender, green-white palm. Hold it.
Bitingly cold. It's like holding a piece of ice. Xiao Zheng was slightly startled. After a brief taste, he relaxed. Smiled and said: "Please sit down."
Autumn Harvest heard the words and sat down. A pair of bottomless beautiful eyes fell on Xiao Zheng's face without concealment. After a long while, she lightly pursed her red lips and said calmly: "Mr. Xiao has created many miracles and brilliance in the past few years. It is admirable."
"I can't compare to Miss Qiu." Xiao Zheng repeated his old trick and forced her to have a surname of Qiu. "As soon as he returned to China, he became an important minister of the Lin family. He was deeply appreciated by Boss Lin."
"Are you jealous?" A faint smile flashed on Qiu Shou's stunningly beautiful face.
"Why should I be jealous?" Xiao Zheng asked with narrowed eyes.
"Because Boss Lin will never accept you. But I can become his right-hand man without giving anything." Qiu Shuo said casually.
"I don't like to prove my worth through others. Even if that person is Lin Chaotian." Xiao Zheng said with a smile. "Miss Qiu, pattern is very important."
Qiu Shou was silent for a long time, his eyes did not change, but his red lips slightly opened and he said: "No wonder Dong Zang suffered twice at the hands of Mr. Xiao. Your eloquence is indeed amazing."
"Miss Qiu is mocking me for being so eloquent?" Xiao Zheng asked with a smile. Not angry at all.
"If Mr. Xiao just has a bad mouth." Qiu Shuang took a slow sip of coffee and raised his eyes slightly. "Tongzang will tear your mouth apart."
"I thought Miss Qiu was complimenting me." Xiao Zheng said with narrowed eyes. "At the same time, I would also like to send a message to Miss Qiu."
"Huh?" Qiu Shou put down the coffee cup with a calm look on his face.
"If Miss Qiu hadn't been behind the scenes, Dong Zang might not be alive today." Xiao Zheng said every word.
It is precisely because Dongzang is afraid that he does not dare to act arbitrarily in the true sense. Xiao Zhengcai did not make up his mind. Otherwise - Xiao Zheng will withstand the pressure and make plans to kill Dong Zang.
Even if he would be criticized for this, with Dongzang's fiery personality, Xiao Zheng would definitely be able to find reasonable opportunities for him to take action. By that time, even if Lin Laoyao valued Dong Zang very much, he would have no choice but to admit it.
Xiao Zheng's words were very straightforward. No artistic processing whatsoever. It sounds very provocative. But Qiu Shuang was not surprised at all. Instead, he stared directly at Xiao Zheng. Pursing her red lips, she said, "Mr. Xiao, are you so confident?"
Obviously, from the perspective of autumn harvest, she did not think Xiao Zheng could easily kill Dong Zang.
Qiu Harvest knows exactly how strong Dong Zang is.
Among the eight skills in the world, no more than three can tie with Dong Zang. Even Linghu Youyi, the king of Northeast China, would not dare to speak out like this. But Xiao Zheng, a young man no more than thirty years old, actually had such confidence.
"Confidence comes from strength." Xiao Zheng said with a smile. "Miss Qiu should have a deep understanding of this."
"Some confidence comes from blindness." Qiu Shou shook his head gently. There was a faint and sly smile on that charming face.
Xiao Zheng suddenly laughed when he heard this. He stared at Qiu Shou's face unscrupulously and asked: "Miss Qiu. As a business competitor, you came to me for coffee this time. Could it be that you are using force to make friends?"
"Miss Qiu, what's the pattern?" Xiao Zheng held on to the pattern tightly and wouldn't let go. Using very childish methods to disgust the autumn harvest.
Who is Autumn Harvest? What is its purpose
Why is it that not only Dongzang is targeting him, but also the mysterious autumn harvest is targeting him. Could it be that they were all following the orders of Old Demon Lin to defeat him? So that Mr. Lin can give up
It's not impossible. Just like Lin Laoyao used Chang Yishan to disgust him. Only this time, he sent two powerful men who were terrifying in their own strength.
Autumn Harvest is in charge of Lin’s Internet layout. Dongzang and Kalida came as a group with a large amount of money. Plus Lin Laoyao who always stands behind the scenes—
Xiao Zheng knew that the higher he climbed, the more difficult the road would be. In the past, his opponents were Mr. Zhao, Yan Dengkui, and even Wall Street star Chang Yishan. But now, his opponents are a group of mysterious people whose identities are unclear, but who have received unprecedented support. Whether it was hiding Kalida in the winter or airborne the Lin family, the autumn harvest was highly appreciated by Old Demon Lin. These are all huge obstacles that cannot be underestimated.
Qiu Shuang was not moved at all, and said calmly: "Mr. Xiao, what is the pattern in your eyes?"
What is the pattern
Xiao Zheng smiled slightly, pretending to be incomprehensible, but said nothing.
"Some people compromise in order to take the overall situation into consideration. Others bow their heads for temporary gains. They endure what others can't tolerate or are unwilling to endure. Don't fight for the length of time." Qiu Shuo stared at Xiao Zheng with clear eyes and said every word. "Look at Dongzang again."
"He has no worries. He doesn't tolerate anyone."
"Some people talk about patterns and strategies. It is because they are afraid of losing. It is because they are not strong enough. Who wants to be a grandson if he can be an uncle?" The autumn harvest is intriguing. "Look at me again."
"I don't care what the pattern is. Because your pattern is happening under my feet. Will the lion care about the ants under his feet moving because of the rain?"
"You talk to me about the pattern because you have to follow the established rules to be a person and do things. You don't have the ability to break the rules. You can't bear the consequences." Qiu Shuang said in an extremely domineering manner. "Mr. Xiao, these concepts and rules that you are passionate about now were already familiar to me before I was twenty years old. And I don't agree with them."
Xiao Zheng's expression changed subtly.
From his end he broke into the Pearl and arrived at Sijiu City. It had been a long time since anyone had spoken loudly and arrogantly in front of him. Even Lin Laoyao only used his momentum and status to suppress him. Rather than these seemingly innocuous, but extremely heart-wrenching arguments.
The words "Autumn Harvest" aim to overturn Xiao Zheng's view that he has slowly built up his business over the years. Once it collapses, it may drive Xiao Zheng crazy. Distorting his three views and even his inner world.
At this moment, it was too dangerous for Xiao Zheng.
Ye Gong defined public power to him and explained the importance of rules and the overall situation. But Autumn Harvest tried to destroy all his cognition with a devastating force.
The message delivered by Ye Gong was obviously not pleasant enough, and he was restrained. However, the content conveyed by the autumn harvest is mixed up and down, hoping to compete with God. Heart-stirring.
This woman is so evil!
Xiao Zheng woke up suddenly, his eyes gradually clearing.
Then, a playful smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and he stared directly at Qiu Shou: "I knew this before I was twenty years old. From your tone, Miss Qiu, it should have been more than ten or twenty years ago? "
"Dare to ask." Xiao Zheng said with a smile. "Miss Qiu, how old are you in your forties this year?"