It was dark, the moon slowly climbed up the mountain, and after an unpleasant and embarrassing dinner, someone knocked on Chu Shi'an's door. "Miss Chu, can you please go to the garden and sit down, there are some things I want to talk to Miss Chu about." Zhang Ziqing faced Chu Shi'an, leaned forward slightly with his upper body and crossed his hands on his lower abdomen, with a polite and flamboyant smile on his face, looking at the light from Chu Shi'an's eyes, with a bit of elusive deep meaning. Chu Shi'an stood at the door, with no expression on his face, and looked at Zhang Ziqing quietly for a few seconds before nodding: "Wait a minute, I'll go get a coat." ”

"Are you going out with him?" Sitting in front of the dresser, An Shijin, who was removing his makeup, looked at Chu Shi's face through the reflection of the mirror. "Hmm......" Chu Shi'an put on his coat, put his hand in his pocket, and took two steps before turning his head and saying again: "If I come back late, you don't have to wait for me to rest early." "Wait a minute." An Shijin called softly, walked in front of Chu Shi'an, reached out and grabbed her collar, and buttoned the coat one by one: "It's windy at night, so you still have to button it." ”

The person in front of her lowered her head, looking gentle and considerate, and judging the two of them from her usual presumptuous and arrogant appearance, which made Chu Shi'an very unaccustomed, she grabbed An Shijin's hand and coughed embarrassedly: "It's good if I come by myself." "The last one." An Shijin broke away from Chu Shi'an's hand holding her, seriously and solemnly buttoned the last button on her clothes, and then raised her head and looked at her with a chuckle: "Okay, you go." "This person seems to be really a little different this time, didn't he use his hands and feet when he found an opportunity before, why is he so honest today.

Chu Shi'an took his hand out of his coat pocket, thought about it and put it in again, nodded and was about to leave. But she was pulled by An Shijin at the corner of her clothes, she raised her eyebrows suspiciously, and then glanced at Zhang Ziqing, who had been smiling and standing at the door, looking at them: "What's the matter, is there anything else." An Shijin's eyes were bright and clear, she smiled gently, put her hand on Chu Shi'an's chest and pinched it: "Come back early, I'll wait for you." Chu Shi'an's body stiffened, as if she had a spring, and quickly bounced to the side, and her face fell, so was she eaten tofu again.

An Shijin turned her back to the door, just when Zhang Ziqing couldn't see her movements, her face remained unchanged and she still looked gentle and sensible, but the hand in front of her made a few false grasping movements, which was simply obscene and shameless in Chu Shi'an's eyes.

Chu Shi'an took the lead in going out with a black face, slammed the door shut, and said to Zhang Ziqing unceremoniously and coldly: "Mr. Zhang, let's go." "She's really, there's no way to take that frivolous woman, no matter how you prevent it, you can't prevent her from trying to tease her heart. She doesn't want to fight wits and courage every day, just so that she doesn't get pinched by that perverted woman.

An Shijin looked at the closed door, snorted, hummed happily and sat down on the dresser, looked down at his palm, and then took out a bottle of nail polish from his bag and painted his nails.

Chu Shi'an probably didn't expect Zhang Ziqing to take the initiative to come to her, this boy with a little dark skin and a mouthful of white teeth when he smiled, although he looked bright and confident, but who knew what kind of soul was under that smiling face. Until she saw the white powder in the stable, she might have believed that the man in front of her, as he himself said, was a wanderer who admired freedom and wanted to wander the world. But when she saw the white powder again, she understood that the person in front of her was a smart man who was very good at disguise, not the heartless city that he had expressed. Although Chu Shi'an has been crawling in society since he was a child and has seen all the world, he will still be deceived by people's appearance.

"Miss Chu, I heard that you went to the racecourse today." Zhang Ziqing accompanied Chu Shi'an to the garden behind the villa, stopped in front of a bench, he motioned for Chu Shi'an to sit down, and very gentlemanly wiped the chair clean with a handkerchief. "Thank you." Chu Shi'an sat down and looked ahead indifferently: "I went shopping, I heard that those horses were raised by Mr. Zhang, and my friends and I went without Mr. Zhang's permission, Mr. Zhang won't be unhappy." "Miss Chu, we don't talk darkly, you should have seen those things." Zhang Ziqing raised his eyebrows, looked at Chu Shi'an with bright eyes, without the slightest panic, but looked very happy.

"I don't understand what Mr. Zhang is talking about." Chu Shi'an's eyes narrowed slightly, took out a cigarette from his pocket, and put it in his mouth, but he couldn't find a lighter. "Smack." The faint blue firelight ignited in front of Chu Shi'an, making her subconsciously close her eyes. "Miss Chu should know what I'm talking about." Zhang Ziqing held the lighter, and leaned over little by little with a smile on his face. Chu Shi'an frowned, looked at the slowly enlarged face in front of him, and leaned back to dodge: "It seems that Mr. Zhang is not afraid of me revealing your secret at all." ”

"I believe that Miss Chu is a smart person, why don't we make a deal, I tell you what you want to know, you help me keep it a secret, how about it." Zhang Ziqing told Chu Shi'an to dodge, a hint of playfulness flashed in his eyes, and he handed the lighter to Chu Shi'an. Chu Shi'an took the lighter, lit a cigarette and took a puff, and glanced at Zhang Ziqing: "It depends on whether Mr. Zhang wants to sue me enough to make me excited." ”

"What Miss Chu is going to do when she comes to Zhang's house, I know, the clues I can give you must be what you want." Zhang Ziqing played with the lighter in his hand. "Tell me, what is the clue you want to sue me." Chu Shi'an puffed out a puff of smoke, and the smoke swirled in front of her, blurring her eyes. "I already knew what was hidden in the safe. In addition to some gold bars and diamonds, there is one more thing that I think my dad must not have sued you. Zhang Ziqing raised his eyebrows, a little mysterious. It's just that Chu Shi'an didn't look half curious, and still smoked silently.

Seeing that Chu Shi'an was unmoved, Zhang Ziqing lowered his head and smiled: "Equity book, eight percent of the equity book of our Zhang family's head office." My father put it in the safe, and originally, it was supposed to be the day after his birthday to sign the share transfer letter and transfer his hands to his designated heir, that is, my second brother. But that day, the safe was pried open, and the equity book disappeared along with the gold and diamonds. And it is my eldest brother who has always been very dissatisfied with my second brother and eyeing the company. The biggest suspect is also my eldest brother. ”

"And you." After listening to Zhang Ziqing's words, Chu Shi'an looked at him with deep eyes, and lightly lit his fingers holding the cigarette. "I, haha, for me, I don't care who the Zhang family falls into." Zhang Ziqing smiled disdainfully, leaned back in his chair, and kept playing with the lighter in his hand, the faint blue fire light flickering on his face.

"If Mr. Zhang is finished, then I should also go." Chu Shi'an skillfully snuffed out the cigarette in his hand, stood up and patted the cigarette ash that fell on his body. "I hope what I said will help Miss Chu, and I hope Miss Chu can help me keep my secret." Zhang Ziqing stood up with him. "When did I promise you to help you keep it a secret?" Chu Shi'an's face did not change, and he wrapped his collar. "Miss Chu... You. Zhang Ziqing was stunned, he didn't expect the serious Chu Shi'an to play Laipi. Mr. Zhang should know that if the things you are hiding are known by the police, the sentence should be heavy, I hope Mr. Zhang will do it himself. Chu Shi'an dropped a word, turned around and left.

Zhang Ziqing didn't say a word, stood in place and looked at Chu Shi'an's back, grinning.

Chu Shi'an held an unlit cigarette in his mouth, and walked back slowly with his hands in his pockets. When I passed the yellow dog house in the meadow, I saw a servant of the Zhang family who was cleaning and whispering something to himself: "I used to lie in the hut every day and didn't come out, but recently it has become strange, and I stay outside at night, and the dog house is covered with a layer of dust." Chu Shi'an stopped, stood aside and watched for a while, his eyes were slightly condensed, and he thought for a long time before slowly walking back to the villa.