Leaving Cuiyuan, Xu Zhangxi drove back to his home in Yuexiu Mansion.

After swimming 1500 meters in the top floor pool and taking a shower, people are a little tired.

He changed into robe-style loungewear, his hair and skin were half dry and half wet, except for being a little tired, Xu Zhangxi was now refreshed. He wanted to have some more drinks and get some good sleep.

Coming out of the master bedroom, grabbing a bottle of cold brew tea from the fridge, and walking a long distance from one end of the living room to the other, he finally lay down on the expensive chaise longue in the living room.

Xu Zhangxi's muscles and bones all over his body sighed comfortably, and he still had a cigarette in his hand, but he had changed back to the brand he had been smoking.

Tea was placed on the table, as well as ashtrays and cell phones.

Xu Zhangxi unscrewed the cap of the bottle, took a sip, and the phone vibrate.

He clicked on Li Ziqi's personal interview.

The headline reads: Independent Woman, The Personal Struggle History of Li's Daughter.

Half of the content of the article is true, and Xu Zhangxi read it with half-squinted eyes.

Looking out the window, the skyscrapers in the city center are neat, and the bustle of the city is almost limitless.

These days, he is busy with various chores and has never had time to digest his emotions. Now that I'm alone, that weird feeling comes up.

Xu Zhangxi bit his cigarette, closed his eyes and thought of Yin Yin in the hospital.

When he returned to China this time, he wanted to get out of the marriage.

He really wanted to get married, but he didn't want to marry someone he didn't love deeply at all.

sacrificing one's own happiness in exchange for benefits, non-existent.

It's okay to eat soft rice, but it's not necessary, he never had the idea of being the richest man by relying on women.

……

Seven o'clock in the evening, Luming Hotel.

In the parking lot, row after row is full of luxury cars, and the models and license plate numbers of several cars next to them look quite familiar.

Xu Zhangxi parked the car and walked straight inside.

He took a shower, washed his hair, and changed his clothes before going out. Wearing a short-sleeved T-shirt and jeans, Xu Zhangxi regained a bit of the feeling he had when he was a student.

His flowing hair was not combed, and he walked with the wind.

There is a birthday in Luming Hotel today, and there is a water sign outside the door, and the big red paper is written with a brush to write the four words of "Crane Age Birthday Banquet".

What is the small print, Xu Zhangxi didn't look at it.

Shou Xinggong is Mr. Chen.

The old Mr. Chen of the Chen Mansion is blessed, inside and out, all kinds of auspicious things are piled up all over the pits, and there are probably a lot of people who come to celebrate his birthday.

Xu Zhangxi took the elevator to the upper floor.

Push open the door and eyes are focused.

Xu Zhangxi glanced at it, and everyone arrived.

What happened recently in Sioux City, these people have already received the wind.

They are all people in a circle, and they know the roots, and as soon as Xu Zhangxi came, they began to coax.

"Yo he, the hero has come to save the beauty. Zeng Zhiyuan, who was in a suit and leather shoes, quipped.

Among them, Zeng Zhiyuan was dressed most formally, and the others were casual. Zeng Zhiyuan worked at the State-owned Assets Supervision and Administration Commission in Sioux City, and everyone else was "idle" at home.

Ding Jinghui pulled the chair next to him away, "Zhang Xi, I'm waiting for you, sit next to me." ”

Xu Zhangxi went over, shook hands with Ding Jinghui, and touched the two brothers Zeng Zhiyuan and Zeng Zixuan opposite.

"Long time no see, how are you all right? I wanted to get together with you when I returned to Sioux City, but you all know what happened later, you won't blame me, right?"

"Come on, are you going to see us outside?" Ding Jinghui said.

"Brothers, bear more, I'll apologize another day. ”

Xu Zhangxi sat down, and the dishes were also on the ground one after another, and several people padded their stomachs first.

There were four young men at the table, the eldest of whom was Zeng Zhiyuan, who was no more than twenty-nine years old.

Xu Zhangxi is the youngest, only twenty-four.

However, except for Xu Zhangxi, who has a fiancée, everyone else is a single aristocrat.

A real game, get together a table of mahjong, you can play to the ground, the barren sea, and the dry rocks.

After eating and sleeping, they simply ate a full meal, and several people chatted about their recent situation.

In the end, Xu Zhangxi said that he wanted to ask Zeng Zhiyuan to help him make an appointment.

"Who?"

Chairman of Hang Lung. ”

"Heh......" Zeng Zhiyuan smiled slyly, "Chairman of Hang Lung, his father is celebrating his birthday today, isn't he celebrating his birthday below?"

"What are you looking for him? His family Henglong is about to go bankrupt, and he can't borrow money from the bank, Zhang Xi, what do you have in your stomach?"

The corners of Xu Zhangxi's mouth raised slightly, "I don't have any ideas, I'll invite him to dinner." I'm in for a treat, and I'll have to trouble you and Ding Jinghui to help when the time comes. ”

"Hehe, I don't believe your nonsense, you kid is very bad. If you don't say it, forget it, I haven't heard anything. ”

Xu Zhangxi was silent.

"It has something to do with the 500 million. ”

"If you want to do a little bit of bad things, don't demolish me, brothers. Xu Zhangxi said, smiling to himself, mysterious and confident.