"Who asked you to hurt someone? I just want you, Master Zhuo, to use your personal charm to make that 'beast' retreat when it's difficult!" Gu Ruobing rolled his eyes angrily when he heard this, and explained coquettishly.
"So that's it. What if he wants to beat me up?" Zhuo Yifan nodded suddenly, and then showed a troubled look.
"Honey, why have you become timid now? Where is the Zhuo Yifan who used to fight whenever he wanted?" Gu Ruobing's pretty face suddenly darkened. Zhuo Yifan was obviously trying to shirk, and he was looking for a lot of excuses.
excuse.
"Okay. I can't do it. Aren't we still here with you? Can't you two deal with a 'beast'? You can do whatever you want to him, but don't go too far. Let the other party retreat before the difficulty. If anything happens, I will
Don't worry, nothing will happen to you! Are you satisfied now?" Zhuo Yifan shook his head and smiled bitterly, then pinched Gu Ruobing's little nose and asked with a smile.
"That's pretty much it!" Gu Ruobing's pretty face turned red, and a satisfied smile appeared on her originally dissatisfied face.
Young Master Qin, who was not far away, looked at Zhuo Yifan flirting with Gu Ruobing, but felt jealous for no reason in his heart.
"If you don't go find them, it looks like they are coming!" Zhou Jing looked at Mr. Qin who was already walking towards them, with a contemptuous smile on her face.
Zhuo Yifan was a little bit dumbfounded. There was someone who wanted to die, but there was nothing he could do. He couldn't stop him. This would hinder other people's personal freedom!
"Young Master Zhuo, right? I'm Qin Yu, are you interested in making friends?" Young Master Qin adjusted his stiff suit, lowered his posture a little, stretched out his hand to Zhuo Yifan, and asked with a smile.
"It turns out to be Mr. Qin." Zhuo Yifan stretched out his hand, only touched Qin Yu's hand slightly, and then quickly withdrew it. If he hadn't considered himself a good and polite young man, he would have raised his hand even once
All of them are indebted. Unfortunately, people haven’t offended me yet, and it’s hard to act too arrogant. It would not be good if others thought that I was the second generation ancestor of a playboy.
"I heard that Mr. Zhuo is from the mainland. I don't know what he is doing now? Can you help me?" Qin Yu asked with a smile.
Zhuo Yifan knew what this guy was planning with just a flick of his toes. If he wanted to find out his own background, wouldn't it be too childish to use this insinuating method?
"Young Master Qin, you're welcome. Zhuo is just a businessman. He just inherited his father's business." Zhuo Yifan responded with a smile.
Qin Yu's eyes flashed when he heard this. Zhuo Yifan's words "businessman" made him feel a little relieved. In his opinion, no matter how powerful a businessman is, he only has a little money. In today's society, rich people
They can only be regarded as middle-class people. In Qin Yu's world view, people can be divided into three classes. The lower class are poor people with no money and power; the middle class are rich businessmen with no power; the upper class people must be rich at the same time.
, you also need to have power. That is to say, you need to have power. As long as you have power, money will naturally not be a problem. Although Qin Yu is not talented, he is at least a Hong Kong civil servant. The old man is the director of the Cultural Affairs Bureau. Zhuo Yifan
No matter how rich he is, he can't play in his territory! Who gave him such a little right?
"So he's doing business?" Qin Yu changed the topic, and his tone was obviously dismissive. This guy turned out to be sincere. After knowing that Zhuo Yifan was not a second-generation official, he immediately felt relieved.