The autumn harvest is uncharacteristically different from the past, losing its mystery and charm. What was left to Xiao Zheng was the cold cruelty. Xiao Zheng frowned deeply after hearing these categorical words.
"Boss Qiu. Do we have to go to this point?" Xiao Zheng's voice gradually became colder.
Qiu Shuo on the other side of the phone was silent for a moment, and suddenly asked: "Boss Xiao, from the time you got involved in this turmoil, you know that there is no way to resolve it peacefully. Don't you?"
Xiao Zheng fell into silence.
This storm
Which one
Is it a storm of revenge for the Zhao family
Xiao Zheng's mood was very solemn, and there was a look of helplessness on his face.
Whether it was his conflict with Old Demon Lin or the Zhao family's upcoming revenge, Xiao Zheng was invisibly involved. And it’s deeply involved.
Since he did this, he was destined to accept the Zhao family's revenge.
How to take revenge
Qiu Shou said word by word: "Whether it's you or the people around you, the Zhao family will never let it go."
When Xiao Zheng heard this, a cold light flashed in his dark eyes: "Since there is no possibility of peace talks, there is no need to talk nonsense. We will see you on the battlefield."
"I hope you won't regret your choice today." Qiu Shuang said lightly. His tone was extremely cold.
Xiao Zheng asked back: "What about you?"
Qiu Shuang ended the conversation with action. She hung up the phone and threw it on the sofa.
Then, she picked up the red wine glass on the coffee table and stood up slowly.
Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, there is a bright night view. The colorful scene makes New York, a city that never sleeps, extremely beautiful.
This is a paradise for gold diggers and a purgatory where countless people bury their dreams. Some people are shining brightly here, but many more people are here with no bones left.
The Zhao family is lucky, even great.
At least in Qiu Harvest's opinion, the Zhao family can rise from scratch and become an invisible rich man in New York, a city full of racial discrimination. It depends not only on luck, but also on strength.
In fact, when the Zhao family entered the West from Russia, their first stop was not the United States, but Europe.
There were three people standing behind Qiu Shou.
Chun was born in Xia Chang and Zhao Gao.
The former is a junior brother and sister who are obedient to the autumn harvest. The latter is the elder of the autumn harvest. He has a very high status in the Zhao family.
But from the perspective of dignity, he still wants to call Qiu Shuang Miss.
This change was also an order brought by Zhao Gao. An irresistible command for autumn harvest, and behind the command, the man she couldn't resist.
Ruo Lin Laoyao is the greatest oriental businessman in Qiu Shuang's mind. Then this man is, in Qiu Shuang's mind, the greatest man in the world.
Qiu Shou took a sip of red wine and suddenly looked up at the thin stars, as if muttering to himself, and as if saying to the three people behind him: "It's finally about to begin..."
Spring birth and summer growth never respond to the elusive words of autumn harvest. On the one hand, they are not qualified, and on the other hand, they do not know how to respond.
Instead, it was Zhao Gao who said with a calm but extremely intense expression: "We have been waiting for too long."
"But Xiao Zheng is not our target." Qiu Shuo shook his head, seemingly not agreeing with this order.
"Whoever dares to block the road will die." Zhao Gao raised his eyes slightly, a solemn look on his old face. "We can't use Lin Huayin to attack, but we can use him to ignite the flames of war."
When Qiu Shuo heard this, a cold look suddenly appeared on his charming face. Suddenly turning her head, she glanced at Zhao Gao with a stern look: "Did you underestimate him, or overestimate yourself?"
When Zhao Gao saw this, he was slightly startled.
Then, he slowly raised his head and said word by word: "It is not as difficult as imagined for the Zhao family to deal with one person."
"It turns out that even my uncle didn't suppress him." Qiu Shuo said with narrowed eyes.
Zhao Gao was silent.
There are some things that as a servant he cannot say too much. Even if that is the case.
Moreover, Zhao Gao vaguely felt that Qiu Shuang did not care about Sophia's life or death. But she probably doesn't want to fight to the death with Xiao Zheng.
But does the eldest lady dare to refuse the Zhao family’s order
…
Xiao was packing his luggage on the pretext of going to the United States for a business trip.
Logically speaking, Xiao Zheng doesn't want to go anywhere now. I just want to stay with Lao Lin until she gives birth to a child. But there were some things he had to do. There are still some things that are imminent.
The Zhao family wants to kill Sophia
Why
Xiao Zheng could not think of any other reason except that Sophia and Xiao Zheng had a collusion and relationship.
Of course, it is also possible that Sophia hindered the Zhao family's plan.
But at least through the narration of the autumn harvest, finding fault with Sophia was purely because of Xiao Zheng.
Lao Lin wanted to help Xiao Zheng pack his luggage, but he pushed him to sit beside the bed. Xiao Zheng was not sure about going to New York this time.
He didn't want to worry Lao Lin, but he had to appear very relaxed.
"I'll probably be back in three to five days." Xiao Zheng raised his head, smiled, and ordered. "Don't work hard even if I'm not here. Tina and Jessica will report the situation to me at any time."
"If you don't want to be carried home by Tina, you'd better be obedient." Xiao Zheng joked.
Lin Huayin glanced at Xiao Zheng: "I will do what I say."
Hearing this, Xiao Zheng nodded slightly.
Indeed, Lao Lin either didn't speak, but he never broke his promise when he said something.
After packing his luggage, Lao Lin sent Xiao Zheng downstairs.
Jessica stood respectfully in the living room to see the owner out. Outside the door, Tina and Mo Feng were waiting quietly.
After Xiao Zheng left, the safety of this villa was entirely left to Tina.
"If nothing happens, you'd better not go to work these days." Before leaving, Xiao Zheng told Lao Lin very gently.
"It's okay." Lin Huayin straightened Xiao Zheng's collar, very calmly.
Xiao Zheng smiled without forcing it.
Indeed, with Lao Lin at home, who dares to provoke her
No matter how powerful the Zhao family was, they would never dare to attack Lao Lin. What's more, if nothing unexpected happens, Lao Lin is originally from the Zhao family. Who would provoke his own family
Fortunately, there is no chance of a fire in the backyard. Xiao Zheng could at least leave safely.
Mo Feng carried the luggage to the trunk, then respectfully opened the car door for Xiao Zheng, and headed straight to the airport.
On the way, Mo Feng asked curiously: "Boss, I think you are not in a good mood when you go to New York this time."
"Every time I go to New York, I'm not in a good mood." Xiao Zheng said with a smile.
Mo Feng was silent for a while, then suddenly grinned and said, "I haven't been to New York yet."
"There is a chance." Xiao Zheng said slowly.
Mo Feng asked curiously: "Do you have some troubles in your current position?"
A few days after becoming Xiao Zheng's driver, Mo Feng discovered that Xiao Zheng's life was not as comfortable as he imagined. Of course, the material enjoyment is far less than what Mo Feng imagined.
Xiao Zheng smiled and asked, "Who lives without worries?"
Mo Feng pursed his lips and said, "I thought you didn't."
"Cherish your days as a driver." Xiao Zheng said with a smile. "This may be your most stable and simple life."
Mo Feng paused, but said seriously: "I yearn for the extraordinary."
When Xiao Zheng heard this, he smiled and said nothing.
It’s still chapter 1 today. I really don’t want to write Chinese characters on New Year’s Eve. Please let go...
A total of 5 chapters are owed. I will pay it back slowly, and I will pay it off before New Year’s Eve at the latest.
ps: I don’t dare to say anything. After all, it is during the Spring Festival, and time is not so controllable.
Happy New Year everyone~Haha, have a great year.
Let’s fight again next year!