The small teahouse is not high-end, and it is only a Cheng dù that catches the eye, but because of the good location, all the seats are full every day, but this seat is only Cheng dù who can keep the principal.

The owner of the teahouse is a Northeast man, an authentic Northeast man, no one can imagine why this man who has been a soldier for many years, not just a man who has been a soldier for many years, not just a hike into Tibet, would open this restaurant without too much profit, and it has been open for more than ten years.

Qingniu walked into the teahouse, and the two waiters at the front desk quietly discussed, for this charming man to the bones, these two girls who came to work and study were no strangers, but because this man's eyes were too proud, these two girls who were more or less beautiful at school didn't even have the courage to talk.

Qingniu didn't care about the hot eyes of these two women, and went directly to the fifth floor, familiar with the road.

"Fangfang, didn't you say that he came today and asked for his mobile phone number?" The long-haired waiter pouted, looking at her best friend with some hatred, although she also planned to wait for Fangfang to come and do a free-for-nothing job.

"People won't look at us." The short-haired waiter said with a flushed face, this teahouse may not be eye-catching to Qingniu, but for these Dousheng Xiaomin, the boss here belongs to that kind of person.

As for what kind of people are receiving on the fifth floor of this teahouse, the two front desk attendants are still very clear.

This is destined to be a huge gap, and their current capital, estimated that in front of this man, they are not even qualified to be vases. This is destined to be a very sad thing, as if the small world that a person carefully cares for collapses in an instant.

Of course, the people who ruined their world didn't even leave a moment of turmoil for them in their hearts, maybe they didn't know that this was the saddest thing about them.

The so-called love, what is desperate, what elopement to the ends of the earth, for this era, is too far away, it is also too luxurious, or it is too ridiculous, this is not the era when everyone has nothing.

This is an era that is destined from the moment it is born.

There is never a shortage of fierce men.

On the fifth floor of the Begonia Pavilion, an old man and a young man sitting in the room drinking tea, if you look closely, ∑ ◇ dǐng∑ ◇ diǎn∑ ◇ small ∑ ◇ said, .≌.o♀s_ (); It can be seen that both of them have beads of sweat on their foreheads.

Qingniu didn't knock on the door to open it, Zhao Yutenon and Zhao Pixiu raised their heads at the same time, and looked at Qingniu who walked into the room with some respect, but more taboo than respectful, the man in front of them was taboo.

The decoration of the room is still eye-catching, and the wind is light, especially the cursive script hanging in front of the room, just a word, not even a payment, just a tea word.

Qingniu didn't have the intention to appreciate this word, let alone taste tea, he just sat down opposite the two of them, and didn't move the teacup that Zhao Pixiu poured for him.

"How's the Zhao family going?" The green bull goes straight to the point.

"Seventy-seven-eighty-eight, except for those old pedantics, almost no one is willing to stand on Zhao Baichuan's side, although Zhao Baichuan has done his best for the Zhao family in recent years, but because of Zhao Kuangchao, many people in the Zhao family have opinions about him, as long as you can diǎn burn that line, it is not difficult to overthrow him." Zhao Yuyu said unhurriedly.

Ambition is such a thing, it has nothing to do with anything, it just wants to run forward, no matter who stands in the way, even if it is for no reason, even if it is a life-saving benefactor, when it is time to step on it, you must not hesitate.

"It's easy to light a fire as long as I'm doing diǎn hands and feet in secret." Qingniu said, he didn't think that Zhao Yuyu in front of him was hateful, but he liked to deal with this kind of person the most, it seemed to be a trick to play with fire, but if this fire was played smoothly, it often had unexpected effects.

"That Zhao Kuangchao, I want him to die." Zhao Pixiu suddenly said, he doesn't care about these interest games, even if he overthrows Zhao Baichuan, he is justifiably on the throne, but he is just Zhao Yuxiu's puppet, and now what Zhao Pixiu really cares about is the guy who let him lie in the hospital for a few months.

These days, every hour, every second, Zhao Pixiu seems to have broken that guy's body into thousands of pieces, and it is because of this that Zhao Pixiu can survive.

Qingniu squinted slightly, it seemed that Zhao Pixiu's words were particularly interesting.

Zhao Yutenon glared at Zhao Pixiu, and he had already cursed in his heart, when they came to power, it would be easy to torture a Zhao Kuangchao, and there was no need to find out with the unfathomable guy in front of him.

Suddenly, Qingniu smiled, and said with his fingers lightly tapping the teacup: "How much do you hate this Zhao Kuangran?" ”

"I want to kill him all the time." Zhao Pixiu gritted his teeth and said, even if he sat in the position of the head of the Zhao family and became Zhao Kuangchao, the son-in-law of the Zhuo family, he really couldn't retaliate anymore, because what he was carrying at that time was the entire Zhao family.

If he really broke the face of the Zhuo family like this, the consequences were not something he could bear, and the man in front of him seemed to be able to help him realize this blood feud, Zhao Pixiu was such a person who would repay him, not to mention that he suffered the biggest pain in his life at the hands of Zhao Kuangchao, which was extremely fatal for such a proud person.

"I can give you a chance." Qingniu smiled and waved his hand at Zhao Pixiu, realizing that Zhao Pixiu was closer.

Zhao Pixiu pricked up his ears and listened to Qingniu whispering, and slowly Zhao Pixiu's still white and pure face slowly became hideous.

"Whether you can clean him up or not depends on your ability." After speaking, Qingniu cocked Erlang's legs, and looked at Zhao Pixiu with some appreciation, it seems that this is what this era looks like, endless grievances, and endless world, this is what Qingniu wants to see the most.

"I won't let him live." Zhao Pixiu clenched his fists, with a sneer on his face, as if Zhao Kuangchao had appeared in the palm of his hand at the moment, and with a single clench, he could annihilate Zhao Kuangchao's soul, but Zhao Pixiu would not let Zhao Kuangchao die neatly like this, he wanted Zhao Kuangchao to understand what it means to live better than die and then fall.

It seems that the higher the height, the more extreme and brutal the means.

Qingniu smiled faintly, he never worried about the chaos in the world, and even wished that the more chaotic it was now, the better. It is said that heroes are born in troubled times, but in fact, in this troubled world, there are the most buried heroes.

The conspiracy in the conspiracy, Qingniu didn't say anything, got up and left silently, and when he approached the door, he seemed to remember something: "Happy cooperation." ”

After saying that, he didn't wait for anything else in the house, and left silently.

Qingniu didn't say a few words that he must have said, but he had a bottom in his heart.

"Pixiu, now focus on the overall situation, this Zhao Kuang is chaotic, you can clean up when you want." Zhao Yuyu took a sip of tea, this high-grade Tieguanyin didn't seem to have a diǎn taste in the mouth of this old man who didn't know how much bitterness he had tasted, only bitterness.

For Zhao Yutenon, there is nothing in this world for nothing, although he still hates Zhao Kuangchao in his heart, but he doesn't believe that Qingniu will do superfluous things.

"It's just an abandoned son of the Zhao family, it won't affect anything, old man, you put all your thoughts on dealing with Zhao Baichuan, I don't believe that Zhao Baichuan will give up the entire Zhao family for a Zhao Kuangchao." Zhao Pixiu smiled coldly, obviously blinded by something called hatred.

Zhao Yutenon wanted to say something again, but looking at Zhao Pixiu's somewhat crazy look, he sighed slightly, and didn't say anything anymore, he knew that no matter what he said to the current Zhao Yutenon, it would have no effect.

Qingniu returned to Maybach again, and most of the night had passed, and the sleepless nights for two consecutive nights made people extremely tired, and this qiē was just a foreshadowing, creating an era with a glimpse of Pingchuan.

Duoduo in the back seat had already fallen asleep, and he didn't even notice the green cow getting into the car.

Qingniu sat in his seat, not intending to wake up Duoduo, there was nothing they needed to do next, just quietly waiting for this huge storm to pass, and everything would be completely new.

Leaning gently on the driver's seat, Qingniu opened the window, lit a cigarette, smoked a cigarette, and made a phone call before silently starting the Maybach.

"One qiē is all solved?" The somewhat ethereal voice came from behind.

"It's all settled." Qingniu took a deep breath and said.

"Good work." Duoduo muttered. Although these feelings are the most superfluous things.

Qingniu was relieved to diǎn diǎn head, remembered something again, and dialed a number again.

It has passed the early hours of the morning, and Beijing has ushered in a new day, which is destined to be remembered, and the memory that has been piled up with countless lives and blood is nothing but sadness.

The swallow closes.

It's a place with no name but few visitors, even outside of China's bustling cities.

A man sat under the boulder of Yanziguan, looking intently at the document in his hand, and he could barely see the words on it through the faint light of his mobile phone.

"Thirteen, you know what? These people who stand on our heads and do things are nothing more than this virtue? The man said a little frantically, if you entrust this information and give it to someone casually, I am afraid it will cause a sensation in the worldview.

The bald man just looked at the ghost king with a calm expression, and he was not shocked to the extreme, even at this moment of real competition for life and death, he was able to exhale the breath he inhaled smoothly.

"This era will remember this day, it will be remembered forever, maybe it shouldn't be called the era, it should be a huge cage, even if my child loses and dies, how to say that I am the first toad to jump out of the warm water." The man smiled, with a sad sense of pride.