Before sending Bai Wuxia to the car, Xiao Zheng pondered for a moment and asked, "Uncle Bai, I originally wanted to visit the old man after finishing my work."
A smile appeared on Bai Wuxia's face, and he shook his head gently and said, "I will convey my thoughts to you. You don't have to go." After a pause, Bai Wuxia patted Xiao Zheng's shoulder gently and said gently. "Ye Mansion is a good place, everyone is of the same mind. Cherish it."
Xiao Zheng nodded, seeming to understand the meaning of Bai Wuxia's words.
Ye Mansion is a good place, but the Bai family is not necessarily
On the face of Qingming, Bai Zheng was very optimistic about Xiao Zheng, but deep down, that was not the case
It's easy to understand when you think about it. The stronger Xiao Zheng is, the easier it is to shake Bai Wushuang's influence on the younger generation. In other words, the stronger Xiao Zheng is, the weaker Bai Wushuang's light will be. As a grandfather, how could he like Xiao Zheng who suppressed his grandson
If you go to visit the old man with sincerity, you will face a situation where you are either being hypocritical or you have exhausted all your agencies.
Although Bai Wuxia is from the Bai family, she likes Xiao Zheng very much for various reasons.
People are all about emotions. Even a fool can tell the difference between someone who treats himself well and someone who treats him badly. Not to mention Bai Wuxia
On the one hand, it comes from his true intention, and on the other hand, he doesn't want Ye Zi to be unhappy. Bai Wuxia declined Xiao Zheng's kindness. Get in the car with a smile.
The summit site was not far from the hotel where he was staying. Xiao Zheng put his hands in his pockets and walked slowly on the wide road. The night is deep, and a ray of cool breeze blows on the face, driving away the heat and calming down people's mood.
Countless thoughts appeared in Xiao Zheng's mind. About the Bai family, the descendants of the Zhao family, and even the true background of Lao Yao Lin. And the grievances and hatreds of the older generation.
As Xiao Zheng became stronger step by step, the levels he came into contact with gradually changed. Whether it is Lu Dashan, Shang Jingtian, Hu Yishan, or Tang Qingshan, everyone lives with a purpose. Most of them are for themselves, and a few are for the public. The former is not worthy of criticism, but the latter is admirable. Both Bai Wuxia and Lu Dashan have shining points that Xiao Zheng learned from, and there are quite a few.
Going around a street, Xiao Zheng walked towards the hotel not far away. But before he crossed the road, under the streetlight on the left front, there stood a woman who was hard to ignore.
Under the dim street lights, the woman is wearing a graceful and classic cheongsam. That stunning face was dotted with a touch of bright red. There was a faint smile hanging on the seductive red lips. Those unfathomable beautiful eyes stared at Xiao Zheng, who was in a daze, with a half-smile but not a smile.
Suddenly seeing this beautiful figure, Xiao Zheng's expression changed slightly, and he quickly walked forward to greet her.
"Miss Qiu. Why are you standing here alone? Are you waiting for someone?" Xiao Zheng asked politely.
In the middle of the night, a woman whose appearance could make countless members of the opposite sex commit crimes stood under the streetlight. Just like a little sheep in the tiger's mouth, the risk factor is extremely high.
Of course, the exception is the autumn harvest.
"Well, I'm waiting for someone." Qiu Shou always had a hair-raising smile on his face.
"Who are you waiting for?" Xiao Zheng didn't want to ask, but there must be a reason why Qiu Shuang suddenly appeared here. It was still early anyway, so there was nothing to do when we returned to the hotel. Just have a chat with her.
"Waiting for you." Autumn Harvest said with a meaningful smile.
Xiao Zheng smiled and shook his head: "What are you waiting for for me, Miss Qiu?"
"Chat with you." Qiu Shuang pursed her red lips and said slowly.
Xiao Zheng was confused, but there was no expression on his face. Smiling, "How about changing to another place? It's quite hot here."
"Yeah." Qiu Shou nodded lightly.
Cheongsam attracts and nourishes people.
At this moment, Qiu Shuang is wearing a light purple cheongsam.
Illuminated by the warm lights of the cafe, it looks extremely charming and enchanting. To be fair, this mysterious woman's temperament, figure, or face seemed to be poisonous and full of indescribable attraction.
The coffee was served quickly and some snacks were ordered. Melodious music sounded in my ears, and not far away, three or two tables of guests were whispering in low voices, or holding computers and focusing on work. No one paid attention to this pair of men and women whose relationship was complicated but definitely not friendly.
Xiao Zheng took a sip of coffee and took a bite of cake. He raised his eyes and glanced at Qiu Shou: "Miss Qiu. What do you want to talk to me about?"
Xiao Zheng's attitude towards this impenetrable and terrifying woman was to stay at a distance. Unless the other party takes the initiative and takes the initiative to find trouble.
Qiu Shuang sat elegantly on the booth, with a faint light shining in his eyes, but a hair-raising sentence came out of his scarlet lips: "Boss Xiao came to Baicheng to stop me?"
Xiao Zheng fell silent.
As for the autumn harvest, let’s get straight to the point. Skip all the tedious processes. Directly to people's hearts. Xiao Zheng was not given any room to maneuver.
In fact, although Xiao Zheng's original intention was not to prevent the autumn harvest, he did have an attitude in this regard. Research, ponder, and then understand Qiu Shuang and the descendants of the Zhao family. Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you be victorious in every battle.
"Miss Qiu misunderstood." Xiao Zheng shook his head and pursed his lips. "I'm here to attend the entertainment industry summit."
Xiao Zheng had no intention of revealing the truth before he was sure of the purpose of Autumn Harvest. Of course, no matter how much Qiu Shuang talks and how tough his attitude is, he may not always tell the truth.
He and Qiu Shou have no real friendship at all.
When Qiu Shuo heard this, he smiled indifferently, narrowed his eyes and said, "Boss Xiao, do you know where the biggest gap between you and Boss Lin is?"
"I'm not interested in knowing." Xiao Zheng shook his head lightly. "He is him, and I am him. I don't intend to be the same person as him."
"You are indeed different from him." Qiu Shuo pursed her lips and said. "In front of Boss Lin, you are just a weakling who is vulnerable to attack."
This is a bit provocative. Three years ago or five years ago, Brother Azheng would have had sex with her if they just disagreed.
"Miss Qiu, you want to have a few words with me, just to talk about such non-nutritious things?" Xiao Zheng picked up the coffee cup and took a sip.
Seeing that Xiao Zheng was not fooled at all, Qiu Shuo shook his head slightly and said, "I guess Boss Xiao already knows something."
"Maybe." Xiao Zheng was arrogant and did not respond directly.
"Since you know, you shouldn't get too involved." Qiu Shuo slowly raised his head and looked directly at Xiao Zheng. "Because this matter has nothing to do with you."
The four words "It has nothing to do with you" are said with great force and momentum. Xiao Zheng could even hear the threatening tone in Qiu Shuang's tone. But Xiao Zheng had heard similar voices from classmates, teachers, comrades, instructors, and even fellow mercenaries and killers since high school. Not a thousand times, but eight hundred times.
When a person hears too many threats, he will inevitably become numb. This has nothing to do with being conceited, it's purely a subconscious reaction.
Faced with Qiu Shuang's imposing warning, Xiao Zheng just smiled, put down his coffee cup and said, "I like to fight against injustice. Miss Qiu, you should have known that the night Dong Zang died."
Qiu Shuo frowned and said in a cold voice, "I finally understand why Boss Lin hates you so much."
"I want to know too." Xiao Zheng smiled. "Miss Qiu, can you help me clarify my doubts?"
"You will always know." Qiu Shou stood up slowly, and the faint smile returned to his face. The charm of Baishengdao. "Boss Xiao, although tonight's conversation was unpleasant, I think you will pay the price for your attitude tonight sooner or later."
"You too." Xiao Zheng said casually.
Qiu Shou's face was slightly startled, and then his beautiful eyes turned, and he glanced at Xiao Zheng coldly: "You are really annoying."