Chapter 2778 Go to meet Jiang Zhonghua

Dusk, Washington.

A club with great magnificent security but is too lazy to implement the membership system. In the wing room on the south side, two guests, one man and one woman, came into one after another. The boss is definitely a person who is not lacking in imagination. He knows how to create conflicts and conflicts while showing luxury.

The wing room of more than 400 square meters is filled with clear water and precious green vegetation, as well as colorful pebbles. In the middle, a small boat of antique floats quietly. In the center, two young men and women gathered around a jade table and chatted softly.

In terms of distance, this is definitely not a distance between ordinary friends, but if it is a couple, it seems that it is a little bit short. What is surprising is that the heroine is actually Zhou Qiqi, who is still dressed in black, but the woman who used to be plain faces her face is a little bit of makeup today.

The sharp and cool color is a little more gentle, and the charm is even more thrilling.

The young man sitting opposite Zhou Qiqi has poor appearance, figure and clothing, and can even be said to have disappeared after being thrown into the crowd. However, his whole body is filled with warmth, and his sincerity and admiration are pure and beautiful from the inside out, which makes people not feel any hypocrisy.

Not to mention identity, this temperament is enough to kill many women in seconds. If it is more exaggerated, it can even defeat money or diamond rings. If a third party is present, the young man may be relieved to win Zhou Qiqi's heart, but Zhou Qiqi's face does not have happiness or sweetness.

The so-called happy chat was a long time when young men were talking. Zhou Qiqi, who put on light makeup and had a little feminine look, sat there, with a not cold face, but not enthusiastic. A kind of reserve that was completely polite, almost equals another kind of rejection.

However, the young man was not disappointed with Zhou Qiqi's emotions. He picked up the jade teapot on the table and filled the cup in front of Zhou Qiqi with a cup of hot tea. His smile was like the bright sunshine of winter, full of warmth: "In order to meet Miss Seven, I thought about a lot of things before."

“Mountain Vernon, Capitol Hill, Lincoln Memorial,,”

The young man picked up the teacup and signaled to drink it: "Even the most mediocre national parks, I finally rejected them all. These places are not suitable for me to meet with Miss Seven, so I finally set the location here, and my own territory is more familiar."

When Zhou Qiqi took a sip of tea quietly, the young man added with a smile: "I dare not say anything else, it is definitely OK to leave a bad impression on Miss Seven." He also blinked playfully: "I have been in charge of this club for two years."

"Guess, how much money will it cost to stay in this room for an afternoon?"

The young man stretched out his fingers and looked like he beat his chest and stamped his feet: "It's seven-digit number, and I feel like a knife when I think about it. If my father hadn't driven me over with a stick, I would actually want to take you to find a bowl of spicy hot pot on China Street that costs five yuan a bowl or 8 yuan a beef soup."

He just burst into a touch of loneliness: "Because the pure love in my heart will not affect its holiness due to the limitations of the location and the elegance and vulgarity of the environment. Moreover, when we sit on street stalls, even if we are not lovers of men and women for the time being, most people will definitely misunderstand it."

He let out a hearty laugh: "They will point at my back, looking jealous and angry. Look, this grandson, this turtle, didn't know what kind of virtue he had accumulated in his previous life, and found such a beautiful woman. Haha, isn't this feeling very fulfilling?"

I have to say that the young man speaks without any leakage, and his advancement and return makes people feel close, but Zhou Qiqi still didn't react much. She squeezed out a smile and glanced at him, as a response. This was a meeting she was extremely evasive, or a blind date that stimulated Zhao Heng.

She advised Zhao Heng to terminate the revenge mission against Angela and Jinlang. On the surface, it seemed that it was successful. Zhao Heng did not kill Jinlang and Angela, but he directly eliminated the Hongmen in New York in one fell swoop. Lin Aduo didn't know whereabouts and even asked Zhou to take the blame for killing Situ Jian.

This knife caused Zhou's loss to him.

Zhou Qiqi's trip to New York not only did not play a role in stopping losses, but was also turned around and confused Zhou's attack by Zhao Heng. Zhou Qiqi was considered a complete defeat, which also made Zhou Qiqi's last rebuttal and meeting power erased, but she did not hate Zhao Heng who stabbed Zhou's several times.

In any case, Zhao Heng did not deceive her, and did not kill Jinlang and Angela, and even allowed her to take Jinlang away directly from the hospital. The rest of the matter was only relying on herself and not explaining the loopholes. What's wrong with Zhou's constant battle with Zhao Heng, and Zhao Heng was forced to fight back?

If it were the past, Zhou Qiqi would definitely not have such an idea that it was not in line with Zhou's interests. However, when he saw the scars on Zhao Heng in the hospital last time, Zhou Qiqi felt pity and sympathy for the man. If Zhao Heng was not tenacious and powerful enough, he would have been crushed to ashes by his father.

Therefore, Zhou Qiqi has no resentment towards Zhao Heng, and Zhou Qiqi doesn't feel that it is unbearable to spend the afternoon with the guy in front of her who has no feelings but is not very annoying. She just wants her to show some enthusiasm, which seems unrealistic.

Behind the Lin Cliff.

A name that is not eye-catching but very strange, Zhou Qiqi doesn't have much familiarity with him, but knows that his father used to go to the heavily guarded Zhou family mansion, and it seems that he is in charge of some alliance. Zhou Qiqi doesn't have much information, but knows that Lin Yahou's family has a lot of energy.

Especially Lin Yahou's father has always been respected by members of the Zhou family. An old man who is over 70 years old but still energetic, an old man who will politely shout "teacher" even when his father sees him. The most important thing is that this old man has trained thirteen batches of strength in a row.

These forces have now become the backbone of the Zhou family.

She still remembers that the Lin family's ancestors were once one of the founding leaders of China.

Such an intriguing family really has enough reason to deeply win over the Zhou family. Any imperial family will not passively idle when encountering unstoppable obstacles and cannot move forward, but will use any means to consolidate its position and rule.

Zhou naturally had this kind of thought about the grandfather and grandson of the Lin family.

"Miss Seven, I actually know the meaning of this meeting!"

Lin Yahou poured another cup of tea for Zhou Qiqi, keeping her calm and gentle appearance: "Compared with Miss Zhou, I am afraid that I am not qualified to carry my shoes. The reason why my elders arranged for us to meet is because Mr. Zhou wants his father and Queen of Yahou to work hard to resolve the crisis of Zhou."

When Zhou Qiqi gathered his eyes and looked at the person in front of him, Lin Yahou was quietly adding: "Actually, the Lin family has always been working hard for the Zhou family. We will do our best to do what Mr. Zhou wants us to do. What we have to do this time is probably serious, so you can tie us up."

Zhou Qiqi sighed: "Then are you here?"

Lin Yahou let out a hearty laugh: "The Zhou family has support for the Lin family. The king wants the minister to die, and the minister is willing to die. The Lin family is willing to respond to Mr. Zhou's call to go through fire and water. The queen of Lin Ya is willing to be instigated by Mr. Zhou, so she doesn't mind meeting Miss Seven, let alone I really like you!"

A bitter smile flashed across Zhou Qiqi's face. Looking at the man who was still making witty comments in front of him, he raised his cup and drank the tea in the cup in one gulp. Zhou Qiqi, who had no clear statement, hesitated for a long time and finally spoke: "Mr. Li, thank you for your kindness, but I have a sweetheart."

Lin Yahou was slightly stunned when he heard this, then looked at Zhou Qiqi with a firm expression and a bright smile. There was no trace of anger in his eyes during the whole process. He patted his clothes and said calmly: "Die Adolf or the awesome Zhao Heng?"

When Zhou Qiqi pursed her lips, Lin Ya said, "If it were Adolf, I would tell him who turned into loess that I would take good care of Miss Seven for him. No matter how missed a dead person is, he is not as good as a living person with a warm embrace, a light bulb, and a faucet."

Lin Yahou looked at Zhou Qiqi with a fiery look: "If it is Zhao Heng, who is hostile to Zhou, then I will let him retreat, and I will let you know that I am better than him and more suitable for you." Then, he changed his tone: "Miss Seven, thank you for your honesty to me."

"But this is different from my persistence."

When a trace of helplessness emerged on Zhou Qiqi's face, Lin Ya said very seriously: "For me, before you put on your wedding dress, my love and goddess will always be as holy as the snow lotus in the Tianshan Mountains, so no matter who you love, I will not stop pursuing it."

What Zhou Qiqi wanted to say eventually turned into sighs. She got up and walked out of the room where she had to spend seven figures in an afternoon. Lin Yahou was really good, but it was just good. If she wanted to form a so-called favorable feeling in her heart for the afternoon chat, it was impossible.

Replacing Zhao Heng’s position in his heart is even more of a fantasy joke.

Zhou Qiqi's emotional path seems to be far clearer and more vague than anyone else. This kind of problem is still a paradox that Zhou Qiqi herself cannot explain. She stood at the door, turned around gently, and looked at the club with an ancient appearance, with clear eyes as water.

She finally turned around and left without looking back.

When Zhou Qiqi disappeared from his sight, the phone behind Lin Ya also rang. Before the other party could speak, Lin Ya first said: "Father, the Zhou family has always regarded us as lackeys. No matter how many things they do, it is difficult to attract the eyes of Mr. Zhou. How could he show such goodwill this time?"

"Is there a big task for Miss Seven to please us?"

"Of course, there is no free lunch in the world!"

The other end of the phone was silent for a while, then a faint message came:

"Gather good players and accompany me to Paris to meet Jiang Zhonghua!"
Chapter completed!