Chapter 275: Gift of Guns
"Zhengji, Brother Song, you stay", Lin Yiyu stopped a few people, and walked over with the wooden box just now in his hand.
"Is there anything else Yiyu?" Song Liang asked curiously, looking at him.
"Of course," Lin Yiyu nodded, but looked at Masaki and said: "Maki, this long-dusted desert eagle finally found its owner today, I think today you came to use it by name, this is also fate, so I want to give you this gun."
Zhengji was completely stunned at this time, he never thought that he would have a pistol of his own, and it was also a desert eagle! He looked at the wooden box in Lin Yiyu's hand, thought about it and shook his head and said: "Brother Lin, a gentleman does not take advantage of people, I can see that you also cherish this gun very much, not to mention that I am not a soldier, and it is illegal to hold a gun illegally."
"Who said that you will be allowed to illegally possess a gun, if you Brother Song can't solve this little thing for you, then his eldest brother is too incompetent, or you just go to me instead, I'm very optimistic about you" Lin Yiyu was stunned, he didn't expect Zhengji to say such a reason, and joked with a smile.
"You kid, don't dig the foot of the wall here, my old man knows his relatives, you still dare to rob it, who said I can't do it for him, since you are willing to pay your blood, what if I get a gun license for political discipline?"
"Hear it, Zhengji, your brother Song promised you, there are no worries now, the so-called sword gift hero, you have created such a miracle with this gun today, I believe that whoever picks it up again in the future will be despised by it, so, in order not to despise the gun, I still give you this desert eagle, not to mention that it is here with me, and I can only stay in the dark wooden box, few people dare to use it, follow you, it is the best choice", Lin Yiyu smiled and sent the wooden box to Zhengji's arms and said.
"Then, I'm better to be respectful, thank Brother Lin for giving the gun", Zhengji is not shirking, and these young people don't need those vanity, excessive prevarication will make others think you are indecisive, not to mention, Zhengji does like this gun very much, and today this can be regarded as a dream fulfilled for him.
"Okay! That's right, if you have time in the future, bring a gun, just come here to find me, the shooting range will always be open to you", Lin Yiyu saw that Zhengji accepted it, and patted him on the shoulder happily and said.
"Well, I will definitely come to bother Brother Lin often in the future, and I hope Brother Lin doesn't bother me", Zhengji said with a smile.
Bidding farewell to Lin Yiyu, Zhengji and several people drove directly to the hotel booked by Teacher Qiong Yao, coincidentally, the hotel that Qiong Yao ordered was actually the spring of the northern country.
"Room 1026," Zhengji and his party walked into the hotel and said the room number that Qiong Yao said to the reception staff.
The receptionist looked at Zhengji and his party curiously, the man was handsome, the woman was beautiful, the four of them stood together and had their own merits, but for Zhengji, she always felt an inexplicable familiarity, and she didn't think much about it, leading the way for everyone, but from time to time she glanced back at this Zhengji, which made Song Liang joke if Zhengji was a waitress who liked him.
Walking to the door of 1026, the sound of conversation in the room could be faintly heard through the door, and Masaki knocked on the door, and then pushed the door in.
"Hello Teacher Qiong Yao, I'm sorry, we're late", Zhengji glanced at the people sitting at the dinner table, but found that most of them were acquaintances, Teacher Qiong Yao was sitting in the center, and next to her were Lin Xinru, Zhao Wei, Fan Binbin, Su Youpeng and Chen Zhipeng.
"Where, we came early, you came just in time, come, sit down, who are these friends?" Qiong Yao smiled kindly, looked at Song Liang and the others beside Zhengji, and her eyes lit up, these three people, the temperament of the man is extraordinary, not like ordinary people, and the woman is also fresh and refined, and has the same restrained beauty as a lady.
"Hello Teacher Qiong Yao, I'm Song Yu, I like your books very much, I'm your loyal reader", Song Yu looked at the intellectual old man in front of him with a bookish smell with admiration.
"Hello Grandma Qiong Yao, I'm Bai Yiyi, and I also like the books you wrote," Bai Yiyi also greeted politely.
"Hehe, thank you, I'm also very happy to have such a beautiful reader as you," Qiong Yao said with a smile.
After that, several people greeted each other, looked at each other without a trace, all of them were dragons and phoenixes among people, naturally all of them were talented women, Lin Xinru was wearing a black dress, her delicate and feminine appearance was particularly eye-catching, and Zhao Wei was dressed in a fiery red, but it was as hot as fire, Fan Binbin was wearing a lilac tight sweater, and her youthful beauty and eccentricity were refreshing.
Lin Xinru also looked at Zhengji's friends, but her attention was mostly Song Yu, although Bai Yiyi was also very beautiful, but after all, her age was there, and she couldn't afford to compare, but Song Yu was different, the woman's every move in front of her was full of a different kind of beauty, and her smile was full of a dignified and elegant beauty, which was a fatal attraction for men, at least she saw Su Youpeng and Chen Zhipeng's eyes were almost straight, and as a woman, she could feel that Song Yu's eyes were different from Zhengji's eyes, and that kind of look made her feel a hint of threat。
"Xiao Zheng, I called you here this time, you know the reason, I have nothing to do recently, I have sorted out some good poems I have written, I want you to see if you can compose music, of course, you don't have to compose all of them, you can just pick them yourself," Qiong Yao took a sip of red wine and said with a smile to Zhengji.
"Of course, I'll do my best to satisfy you," Masaki nodded.
"Brother Zhengji, do you want to compose music for Grandma Qiong Yao?" Bai Yiyi heard the conversation between the two, and looked at Zhengji with admiration and said.
"Little beauty, the song composed by your brother Zhengji is very good, come, I'll hum a piece for you to listen to", Qiong Yao sang the song "You are the wind and I am the sand" a few days ago with an orchid finger, don't look at her age, but the singing voice is surprisingly good, and singing this song is also unique.
"Lingering, you are the wind, I am the sand, bit by bit of the past clouds and smoke of the past flowers, the world is long and affectionate is home, the morning and twilight may as well step on the red dust road, such beautiful words, beautiful songs, Teacher Qiong Yao, you sing so beautifully", Song Yu recalled this beautiful sentence, and couldn't help but say sincerely.
"My words, Zhengji's song, if it weren't for the chance to meet the child Zhengji, I'm afraid I don't know if there will be this song", Qiong Yao recalled the picture of Zhengji playing the piano and composing music that day, and said with emotion.
Song Yu glanced at Zhengji, who was fighting with the crab in his hand beside him, this man's life was full of excitement, and there would always be unexpected wonders, so that everyone who knew him had a desire to explore and see how many secrets he still had.
"Teacher Qiong Yao, since you are interested today, how about we go to KTV to sing after dinner?"
"Go to KTV? Okay! I told you, don't look at my age, I think I was also a Maiba back then, and even now I am not afraid of you young people," Qiong Yao was stunned and said with a smile.
"Wow, I'm blessed tonight, I can listen to Brother Zhengji and the Little Tigers singing, and Grandma Qiong Yao showing her singing voice, it's great!" Bai Yiyi clapped her hands and said happily.
"Hey, Xinru, who do you say is that intellectual beauty next to Zhengji? This kid is not shallow, it's only been a few days that he has changed another beauty, won't it be a big carrot?" Zhao Wei took advantage of everyone chatting, patted Lin Xinru's arm and whispered.
"How could it be? Didn't Zhengji say it all? These are his friends!" Lin Xin retorted consciously, although he was also a little uncertain in his heart.
"However, the man next to Zhengji is quite handsome, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, very manly, and the whole temperament is also very clean and neat", Zhao Wei leaned over and glanced at Song Liang and said.
"What about me, you're also a nymphomaniac!", Lin Xinru glanced at Zhao Wei with disdain.
"How can you say that? Everyone has a love for beauty, do you say it's polite?" Zhao Wei patted Fan Binbin, who was eating delicious and cute beside him.
"Ah, what's wrong, what are you talking about?" Fan Binbin looked at Zhao Wei with confused eyes.
"Forget it, you should continue to eat yours", Zhao Wei couldn't help but smile when she looked at her.
"Okay", Fan Binbin's dimples were revealed, and he nodded with a smile, looking very cute.
"Miss Song, I don't know where you are?" Chen Zhipeng asked as he looked at Song Yu's beautiful face, he felt as if he had a feeling of first love again.
"I'm taking care of the family business," Song Yu replied with a slight smile.
Song Yu's answer made Zhengji stunned, and he remembered that he didn't seem to have asked Song Yu about his work, and now he knew that Song Yu was actually taking care of his family's company, which made him a little curious.
"Miss Song is really talented and beautiful, I am very happy to meet Miss Song today, come, I will give Miss Song a glass", Chen Zhipeng said with a smile on his face and looked at Song Yu's pretty face.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Chen, I don't know how to drink", Song Yu smiled apologetically,
"Oh, that's okay, I'll do it, Miss Song, you can do whatever you want", Chen Zhipeng was slightly stunned, but he was also very gentlemanly and did not force it.
"By the way, Mr. Zheng, I read that the recent newspaper said that you are going to the Spring Festival Gala?" At this time, Lin Xinru looked at Zhengji and asked softly, and as soon as the words came out, several people present pricked up their ears.
Zhengji glanced at Song Yu beside him, his Spring Festival Gala can be said to be promoted by the Song family, he nodded and said, "Just call me Zhengji, yes."
"Really, I envy you, so young, you can be on the stage we dream of," Zhao Wei said enviously.