"My father, who died trying to save his son......"

Then the old lady took me. ”

Hearing this, the corners of Zheng Shaoqiu's mouth raised a cold arc: "I have to remind you that it was not you who saved the old lady's son, but your father's ......."

After a pause, he slightly accentuated his tone and snorted: "You are just a relative of the Qin family, and you don't have any blood relationship on your body, I'm afraid that the old man has a dog with more identity than you." ”

Yu Qingshan narrowed his eyes when he heard this, the cold glow bloomed, and he hissed: "In my life, Yu Qingshan, there are few things I regret, and the only thing is that I didn't kill you that night!"

Zheng Shaoqiu snorted nonchalantly: "Now you also have this opportunity, you can try it." ”

Yu Qingshan's face was pale, but on today's solemn occasion, he could only try his best to suppress it, he slowly raised his wine glass, nodded towards the guests on the left and right, and then took two steps forward, approaching Zheng Shaoqiu, and his voice was hoarse: "It seems that last night's fire didn't teach you a lesson......

"And the uncle who collected the rags with you, do you really want him to die?"

"Isn't it?"

The expression on Zheng Shaoqiu's face suddenly froze when he heard this, his slightly gloomy eyes stared at him, gritted his teeth, and said in a deep voice: "So, today's ending is doomed......"

"Between you and me, only one person can leave ...... alive"

The tone of these words was extremely calm, but it revealed an undoubted strong confidence, Yu Qingshan looked at the young face in front of him, and the cold and piercing words kept echoing in his ears, for no reason, an extremely rare fear was born.

Fear like never before.

He glanced at Zheng Shaoqiu deeply, raised the wine glass to the position at shoulder level, and the corners of his mouth raised a hideous arc: "Okay, good! Since you have this interest, then I will accompany you to play to the end!"

With that, he drank the blood-red red wine from his goblet, and then turned away in a big stride.

Zheng Shaoqiu stared at his back, his eyes were unwavering, and after a while, he sat back in his seat.

As time passed, catalyzed by alcohol, the atmosphere on the field became more and more intense, and many guests left their seats and began to toast and make contacts.

Yang Jinhai took two steps forward, stood still in front of Zheng Shaoqiu, respectfully picked up the wine glass, nodded his head, and muttered a few more words before turning around and leaving.

Immediately afterwards, Wu Ming, Huang Pujun and others also came to the front one by one and clinked glasses with Zheng Shaoqiu.

The main table of the old god of war, which was two meters away, seemed a little deserted, and all the guests subconsciously bypassed, not that they didn't dare, but that they knew that they didn't have this qualification.

Half an hour later, there was a sound of footsteps from far and near, Zheng Shaoqiu subconsciously looked back, only to see Xia Qianchi coming slowly, sitting next to Zheng Shaoqiu, and holding a wine glass to signal.

Zheng Shaoqiu didn't hold it, nodded with a smile, and clinked glasses with him.

"If you have a chance in the future, I will invite you to tea. ”

After speaking, Xia Qianchi turned around and left.

Within three minutes of his departure, Luo Xin came to the front with a smile, his face was a rich camel red, and he looked like he had drunk a lot.

His voice was a little sharp, as if he was being choked by a pair of invisible big hands, which made Zheng Shaoqiu feel a little uncomfortable to hear.

"Zheng Shaoqiu, you can be regarded as pressing our senior brother to the ground and rubbing it today, who knew that you put such a big move......"

"You say, do we have to settle the score?"

Hearing this, Zheng Shaoqiu directly picked up the wine glass, drank it all, and said in a calm tone: "This glass of wine is considered an apology, an unintentional mistake, if there is something to offend, look at Haihan." ”

Luo Xin sighed twice, his eyes were full of light, and after draining the wine in the cup in one gulp, his body was a little crooked, his eyes were a little trance-like, and he was a little confused.

"A glass of wine is going to be peaceful, I tell you, no way!"

"This account, we have to take care of it, the settlement of 1510 ......"

"I'm also a dignified academician......

Before he could finish his sentence, the wine glass interrupted.

Bao Longxing grabbed his arm and pulled him aside, his face full of anger, and he scolded him loudly.

Luo Xinjin burped, and was just about to open his mouth to refute, but he looked at the figure standing next to Bao Longxing, and immediately laughed twice, and turned around to leave.

Xia Yushang glared at him fiercely, and then turned his gaze to Zheng Shaoqiu.

Bao Longxing's face was full of smiles, and he took the initiative to pour Zheng Shaoqiu a glass of wine, and said some inconsequential words in his mouth.

Xia Yushang stared at Zheng Shaoqiu, picked up his wine glass, spoke softly, and said a few words.

Zheng Shaoqiu's face was as calm as ever, and after listening, he slowly shook his head.

Seeing this, a look of disappointment flashed in Bao Longxing's eyes, and then he took two steps forward and muttered eagerly.

Zheng Shaoqiu ignored it, looked at Xia Yushang, picked up the cup, and drank it all.

This attitude was already obvious, Xia Yushang sighed secretly, nodded, and then chatted a few more words, and then left with Bao Longxing.

When the guests at the next table heard the conversation of several people, a flash of surprise flashed in their eyes, and their eyes when they looked at Zheng Shaoqiu were a little more strange.

An Manzhen slowly turned over the jade head, looked at Zheng Shaoqiu with curious eyes, and couldn't help asking: "Zheng Shaoqiu, the museum of the national brand has a bright future, and no matter how many people squeeze their heads, they can't enter it......"

"Moreover, the treatment conditions are also extremely generous, you ......"

At this point, she abruptly stopped talking, but the meaning she wanted to express was already very obvious.

Zheng Shaoqiu smiled slightly, and the figure of permission flashed in his mind: "I don't think so much about it at the moment, just take care of the scrap collection station under my hand." ”

Hearing this, Amman Zhen blinked, and a look of doubt flashed on her face.

She moved her chair quietly, getting closer to Zheng Shaoqiu, and was about to ask something, but stopped talking.

The next moment, a middle-aged man with a haggard face walked over with a big prick.

"Zheng Shaoqiu, I have to say that you are an unpredictable person, and nothing happens to you will be surprising. ”

"So, how about you come to work under me? You are familiar with the classics and history, and you are exactly the kind of talent we need. ”

Hearing this, Zheng Shaoqiu's face did not change in the slightest, he slowly stood up, and said lightly: "Thank you Director Shen for your promotion, I, Zheng Shaoqiu, have limited ability, I'm sorry." ”

Director Shen was slightly stunned when he heard this, staring at Zheng Shaoqiu with slightly gloomy eyes, and after a while, he snorted heavily, picked up the wine glass and touched it directly with Zheng Shaoqiu.