Chapter 967: Fishing (I)
Zhao Yongqi returned to the hotel safely with Bao'er and was immediately greeted by everyone's laughter. Although there is no problem with Bao'er's safety, after all, it still affects the hearts www.biquge.info of many people. For example, Cheng He, this guy, snatched Bao'er from Zhao Yongqi's hand almost immediately, and directly rubbed his delicate little face with his rough face full of scum, which made Bao'er uncomfortable and couldn't help giggling.
On the other hand, whether it is Cheng He or Feifei, they never mention Bao'er running away from home in front of the little guy, as if they don't know about it at all. They know very well that although Zhao Yongqi dotes on the little guy very much, he will never let the little guy go to this kind of thing. Since someone has already disciplined them, it will be counterproductive to continue counting the children. In this regard, several people are very mature in their thinking.
Bao'er's matter was done, although it was just a small episode, but Zhao Yongqi's mood was excellent. Now, there is only one thing that needs to be dealt with urgently in front of him, and that is to hurry up and "send money" to Sun Tiezhu, who can't wait.
Leaving Bao'er to Cheng He to take care of, Zhao Yongqi nodded understandingly to a few insiders, and walked towards his room. This time, he couldn't just swagger out without even wearing sunglasses. In case he was followed by a paparazzi and took a photo of him and Sun Tiezhu meeting in private, once it was reported, it would be a big trouble.
In Zhao Yongqi's room, several girls surrounded him and constantly "dressed up" him. If he hadn't resisted to death, Lee Ji-eun would have moved out her six-layer folding vanity box that looked like a treasure chest. I don't know if the little girl will first draw an unobtrusive hidden makeup for Zhao Yongqi in her head, or if she wants to simply try her skills according to the Peking Opera mask.
Ten minutes later, on a hot day, a mummified man wearing a peaked cap, a mask, sunglasses, a long-sleeved shirt, and no more than five percent of his skin appeared in the underground parking lot. If it weren't for the fact that Ziye had already come here to pick up the car in advance, and had also greeted the nearby security, there would definitely be a group of people surrounding him to interrogate this "terrorist".
"It's summer, dressed like this, can I really walk into that café?" Sitting in the business car with fully enclosed black single-sided glass windows, Zhao Yongqi vigorously ripped off his mask and hat, shaking his sunglasses and complaining to Ziye in the front row.
"Hee-hee, big boss, just bear with it. Ziye glanced at it with a smile from the rearview mirror, giving Zhao Yongqi the feeling that he was obviously gloating, "It's not enough for others to want this treatment." If you don't believe it, if you post a Weibo out, it will definitely be hypocritical to be ridiculed by the group. ”
"Save it!" Zhao Yongqi sighed, leaned softly on the seat, and suddenly said for a long time: "When I went to pick up Bao'er today, what do you guess I was thinking on the road?"
"It can't be the trouble of 'my family has a girl who has just grown up', right?" Ziye thought about it and gave her own answer.
Zhao Yongqi's eyes widened instantly, he climbed behind the driver's seat, stretched out his arm, and let his thumb sway around Zi Ye's cheek: "It's worthy of Sister Ye Zi, it's really a god! That's what I thought!"
"Go, go, flash the back, the glass in front is not SLR. After Ziye waved his hand to drive away Zhao Yongqi, he said: "There is a very old American drama, called growing pains, have you seen it? Although it is a comedy, it is actually a really heartwarming TV." In the words of our Chinese people, a home, a home, and a place where there are people is home. Whether it is the brothers and sisters in the family, or the children, they are usually harmonious and happy, but when the teeth still bite the tongue, who does not have some inhumane troubles. Seriously, you should really be lucky, whether it is Bao'er, or the sisters of the Su family, they are all very well-behaved girls, otherwise, you will have a lot of headaches. ”
"Yes. Zhao Yongqi nodded in agreement, and then joked with a smile: "I don't see it, our Sister Ye Zi is not only a strong woman, but also a gentle and virtuous Gu family-type wife and mother." ”
"Go ahead, looking for a fight?" Zi Yeqiao's face flushed slightly, and she glared at Zhao Yongqi in the rearview mirror, and then changed the topic and said: "Xiao Qi, when you see that guy in a while, remember to be tougher." We have carefully discussed that this man should not be very bold, but he is very greedy and unlearned. If you are a little polite to him, it is estimated that he will not want to do anything, and when you want to press to the ideal price, he will feel that he is looked down upon, but it will be bad. Just be tough on him directly, and his timid psychology will prevail, and he feels that it will be much more convenient to earn a little bit. ”
"yes, I see. Zhao Yongqi nodded. In the face of this kind of interpersonal communication, he trusts the analysis of Ziye and several other girls, and doing what they say often has unexpected effects.
And Ziye's analysis at the moment is supported by Wang Fang's investigation data, and the result of the consultation of Yang Mu and Zhizhi, who are experienced in society, as a staff officer, and the credibility is much higher.
Originally, the café that Ziye and Sun Tiezhu agreed on was not too far from the hotel, and after only fifteen minutes of driving, Ziye had already parked the car in the alley behind the café.
"The boss here is a friend of Sister Fang, and she has already said hello before, just go up to the third floor. After Ziye turned off the engine, when Zhao Yongqi put on a full set of mummy outfits, she got out of the car first and looked before and after, and found no trace of the paparazzi, beckoned Zhao Yongqi to get out of the car and quickly entered the café through the back door.
Soon, under the waiting store manager, Zhao Yongqi and Ziye walked up to a relatively private box on the third floor.
As soon as he pushed open the door, Zhao Yongqi's eyes fell on the man in front of him who was wearing a black T-shirt, his face was a little pale, and he seemed to be waiting a little impatiently and constantly worrying about his feet.
This is not the first time Zhao Yongqi has seen the man in front of him, this man named Sun Tiezhu is also one of the people who went directly to the villa in Hangzhou to find Zhao Yongqi.
Taking off his sunglasses, Zhao Yongqi glanced at Sun Tiezhu proudly, didn't speak, and walked directly to the sofa opposite him and sat down with a grin. And Ziye was like a well-behaved maid, quietly walking behind Zhao Yongqi and standing.
When Sun Tiezhu saw Zhao Yongqi, he obviously had a little expectation in his eyes, but at this moment, seeing his impatient look, he was already arrogant, especially the sharpness in his eyes when he swept over each other, which reminded him of the flying knife that flashed when he was in the villa before.
Subconsciously swallowed his saliva, and at this moment, Sun Tiezhu put down the cocked Erlang's legs, and his body moved slightly to sit up straight.