Lee Fu Chi Seafood Restaurant---

In the compartment, Song Zhichao came back, and as soon as he sat down, he heard Lin Jiaqi, who was sitting opposite, say, "I'm curious, what is the relationship between you and Fu Ershao?"

"What is the relationship? Of course, it is the relationship between the young master and the wage earner. Song Zhichao smiled slightly, began to move, and continued to challenge the white and tender king crab.

Lin Jiaqi took out a cigarette, lit it, leaned back on the chair with his arms folded and smoked leisurely, "It doesn't look like it." He'll call you whenever something happens, and if it weren't for the fact that you're a boy, I would have thought you two were procrastinating. ”

"Fu Shao is a good person. Song Zhichao brought the white and tender crab meat to his mouth, "He is also very good to me." ”

"I know this, he treats you as a brother, so what about you, and what do you think of him? ATM, or employer?"

Song Zhichao didn't answer, picked up a napkin and wiped his mouth, and then stared at Lin Jiaqi: "Which answer do you want to hear?" ”

The truest answer. Lin Jiaqi spat out a cigarette at Song Zhichao.

"Then I can tell you that I also consider him a brother. ”

"Oh, is it?" Lin Jiaqi giggled, "It looks like you're quite righteous." I remember an old song called, what is it, 'Love and righteousness are worth a thousand gold, go to the knife mountain, go to hell, what are the regrets, what are the regrets of sacrifice for the sake of the heart'......"

Song Zhichao then hummed: "Willing to cut the heart for the baby, blood and tears for love, how can there be hatred when you die, who dares to ask...... This is the theme song of Hong Kong TVB's "Lu Xiaofeng". ”

Lin Jiaqi laughed: "I didn't expect you mainlanders to sing this song." ”

"Please, we also have a TV set over there, and we like Hong Kong very much, and we like Hong Kong TV dramas very much, so I also hope that you Hong Kong people can really know us mainlanders and don't always discriminate against us...... Remember that sentence, ten years in Hedong, ten years in Hexi, I don't know if you will look north to Shenzhou in the future, and be left behind by our mainlanders......"

Lin Jiaqi thought that Song Zhichao was venting his anger at being discriminated against by the mainland, but he didn't know that Song Zhichao was talking about the decline of Hong Kong in the future and the rise of the mainland.

"Okay, let's not talk about those ---, let's have a toast for the friendship between you and Fu Ershao, which is more affectionate than Jin Jian. Lin Jiaqi held a cigarette in one hand, and took the initiative to pick up the wine in front of her with the other.

When Song Zhichao heard this, he put down the tableware in his hand, picked up the wine very politely and said: "Actually, you and Fu Shao are really compatible, I hope you can have a good result--- well, sincerely!" Chong Lin Jiaqi raised his glass, and Song Zhichao took a sip of wine.

Seeing that Song Zhichao's wine had entered his lips, Lin Jiaqi smiled weirdly, then took a sip and said, "I just don't know how long your relationship will last." ”

Song Zhichao quipped, "You can be a teacher, don't use words so casually--- it's really awkward to use strength to describe friendship." ”

"Okay, count me wrong. Come, let's finish the wine before leaving. Lin Jiaqi raised his glass again.

Song Zhichao did not doubt him, and clinked glasses with Lin Jiaqi again.

Watching Song Zhichao slowly drink the white wine in the wine glass, the strange light in Lin Jiaqi's beautiful eyes became even stronger, she took a sip of cigarette, spit at Song Zhichao leisurely, squinted her eyes, and looked charming......

......

Song Zhichao has always believed in his own drinking, but today...... To be precise, he felt that his head was a little drowsy at the moment, and he was a little overwhelmed.

Glancing at the white wine, Song Zhichao was suspicious, such a wine should not be too large, according to his own wine strength, even if one person drinks a bottle, it is not a problem, but now it is ......

He got up, but his body couldn't help shaking.

"Oops, it looks like you're drunk. On the other side, Lin Jiaqi packed up his red kun bag, picked up the cigarette case and lighter, and then came over to support Song Zhichao.

Song Zhichao stroked his forehead with his hand, turned his face, looked at Lin Jiaqi with confused eyes and said, "What did you drink for me?"

"Wine--- I just didn't expect you to drink so badly. Also, you're still a college student, and you're not used to this kind of drinking, so it looks like you'll have to exercise more in the future. Lin Jiaqi said casually.

Song Zhichao believed that she had seen a ghost.

But at this time, he couldn't control his body at all, and he only felt that his head was dizzy.

Vaguely, Song Zhichao heard Lin Jiaqi saying something to the waiter at the hotel.

He wanted to hear clearly, but he couldn't hear clearly, he wanted to speak, but he couldn't move.

Here, Lin Jiaqi asked someone to call someone to help stuff Song Zhichao into his car, and then got into the car himself.

Sitting in the driver's seat, Lin Jiaqi glanced at the getting late night, then looked back at Song Zhichao, who was reclining in the back seat, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Start the car, and with the sound of the car, slowly head towards the top of the Victoria Peak.

In the back seat, Song Zhichao's head was dizzy, his mouth was muttering, and he didn't know what he was saying.

......

Victoria Peak, luxury villa area---

It is said that in 1868, Sir MacDonald, the Governor of Hong Kong, specially chose this place to build a summer house in order to enjoy the cool and pleasant living environment at Victoria Peak. Since then, moving to Victoria Shan has gradually become a fashion for the wealthy and prominent and the famous gentlemen.

At that time, when the officials and ladies wanted to go to and from the top of the mountain, they would hire a man-powered sedan chair carried by a neatly uniformed palanquin driver as a means of transportation. In 1904, the residence in Victoria Peak was officially listed as the exclusive right of the upper class and foreign embassies, which showed the extraordinary status of the mountaintop. This system remained in place until 1947, when it was abolished.

As one of the top ten wealthy families in Hong Kong, the Lin family also has several villas on the Victoria Peak, but due to the distance from the city and the inconvenience of access, they have always used it as a vacation land.

Lin Jiaqi drove a silver-gray Bentley in the middle of the mountain.

The two sides of the Mid-Levels Highway funded by Hong Kong's wealthy people exude a rich and dim atmosphere, and the night breeze blows on the face, making people feel irritable in the city.

The golden sunlight flashed from time to time between the tall trees and dense forests on both sides, and everything was a little mottled with beauty.

Lin Jiaqi re-permed her hairline, which was a little fluffy and flowing. In addition, wearing beautiful sunglasses and wearing simple and extremely aesthetic professional clothes, the wind blows her long hair, revealing her snow-white neck and shoulders, and her bones are round and exciting.

Soon, the Bentley drove up to the front of a villa, and a wide iron gate blocked the road.

Lin Jiaqi honked his horn a few times, and then, he heard the crunch, and the big iron door slowly opened, revealing a spacious stone avenue leading to the villa.

The Lin family's mansion is not an ordinary luxury, just from the gate to the main building, there is a distance of nearly 200 meters, paved with carefully cut fine lawn. There are all kinds of exotic flowers and plants planted in the middle.

The Bentley drove up to the villa, where there were already servants waiting.

Lin Jiaqi got out of the car and said to the servants who were guarding: "Park the car, there is still ---"

Lin Jiaqi pointed to Song Zhichao in the car and instructed the servant: "Send him to my bedroom!"

Servant: "......"

I wonder if I heard it wrong, how can I send a big man to the bedroom?

However, this Miss Lin has always done things strangely, and even the eldest master Lin Wannian can't do anything about her, and these servants don't dare to say anything.

Fleeting ---

Lin Jiaqi's private bedroom.

Looking at Song Zhichao, who was carried into the bedroom by the maid and thrown on the bed, pop, snap, Lin Jiaqi kicked off his high heels, then bent down and reached out to pinch Song Zhichao's face, and slapped it twice, then sneered: "Why aren't you arrogant? Aren't you very powerful? How can you be like a sheep now, waiting to be slaughtered?"

Just when Lin Jiaqi sneered and wanted to withdraw his hand, he was suddenly grabbed by a hand.

Lin Jiaqi was startled, but saw that Song Zhichao didn't know when to open his eyes, and was looking at her with a smile: "It turns out that Fu Shao was designed by you like this--- casually stunned man and threw him on the bed, are you still a teacher?"

Lin Jiaqi was stunned.