Text Volume 3 The Strange Path_Chapter 918 Words are like knives

Zhou Qing didn't even bother to call him, and asked him directly what was the matter.

Tu Zhengyu is extremely well-cultivated, at least on the surface. He said with a kind attitude: "Xiao Zhou, come to the house for a light meal." ”

Zhou Qinggang was about to refuse.

Tu Zhengyu then said: "No matter what you say, you owe me a favor." ”

Zhou Qing thought of the matter in the procuratorate, the assassination that day, if it weren't for Tu Zhengyu's past coincidence, maybe something would happen later.

When she hung up the phone and returned to her seat, Chang Qingting said casually, "What's wrong?" ”

"Tu Zhengyu asked me to go to his house for dinner."

Chang Qingting put down her chopsticks and smiled: "Go ahead, Uncle Tu is not as bad as you think." Besides, it is better for him to be good than to be evil. ”

Zhou Qing laughed mockingly: "I'm afraid that he is a drunkard and does not mean to drink." ”

Chang Qingting turned to think of something: "You said that he was still beating Huai Jin's idea." ”

Zhou Qing didn't answer, as if talking to himself: "When a person's career reaches the pinnacle, his pursuit is naturally something else." ”

This is also a good result, and Huaijin people are particularly proud. After experiencing Tu Zhengyu, she will definitely not be able to start a new relationship in a short period of time. She is Chinese New Year's Eve four years old, and in a few years, the most perfect time for a woman will be over......"

Zhou Qing lit a cigarette in annoyance.

What he is most worried about now is Xue Huaijin, after the trip to the United States, she seems to have changed as a different person.

Indifferent to everything, indifferent attitude.

It's like fireworks that don't eat the world.

After thinking about it for a while, Zhou Qing went to the front desk to settle the account: "Sister Qingting, I'll go over and see what he thinks." Tomorrow, I'll treat you to a good meal. ”

Chang Qingting waved her hand and let her leave with a smile.

Zhou Qing immediately stopped the car at the door and went straight to it.

He hadn't been to Tu Zhengyu's home, but he knew where it was.

His villa complex is extremely well-known in the whole country.

There are a total of six villas, and the residents of each one are not small.

The guards, of course, are also extremely rigorous.

When Zhou Qing arrived at the place, the gate post had obviously been arranged in advance, and when he saw him, he respectfully opened the door and let him go.

As soon as I entered, I was greeted by a young woman of twenty-six or seventeen years of age, who was good-looking.

Loose trousers, faintly outlining a pair of slender thighs, the top is a home long sweater. Under the short hair of Qi Ear, there is an extraordinarily white neck, slightly raised, and the arrogance can hardly be concealed.

The footsteps are very regular, and those who are clicking and clicking should have also been soldiers.

Zhou Qing saw this woman from the photo, Tu Zhengyu's daughter Tu Jiaojiao.

Thinking of Xue Huaijin's previous brief descriptions, I probably know her character.

Casual, simple, impulsive.

A twenty-six-year-old woman's favorite thing is to travel around the mountains and rivers, and she has not yet had a serious job.

She and Chang Qingting are both standard children of red families, but compared to the real situation, Tu Jiaojiao has nothing else to compare with Chang Qingting except for a father.

"Are you Zhou Qing?"

Tu Jiaojiao stood still and blocked Zhou Qing's way.

She is not too tall, about one meter six or five, more than half a head lower than Zhou Qing. But the momentum is not low, with a sense of overlooking.

Zhou Qing didn't know why: "I'm ......"

Crackling.

Before Tu Jiaojiao could figure out what Tu Jiaojiao meant, she suddenly received a slap on her face.

Zhou Qing's eyebrows jumped, he didn't expect Tu Jiaojiao to make such a move, and the distance was too close, so he couldn't dodge.

"What are you doing!"

Tu Jiaojiao's fairly beautiful face flashed a little angry: "Still pretending to be stupid, don't say you don't know about the kidnapping of me in Japan." ”

As he spoke, a second slap came in quick succession.

Only this time, Zhou Qing couldn't be hit by her again, so he grabbed her wrist and threw it away.

"You dare!!"

Tu Jiaojiao stood unsteadily, took two steps back, and then became angry.

This person is still polite, when has she ever suffered such a big loss. Thinking of the dark years when she was under house arrest in Japan, Tu Jiaojiao had an urge to fight hard.

Zhou Qing looked at him coldly: "I came here because your father invited me." If you're not welcome, I can leave now. ”

Tu Jiaojiao slowed down a little and gritted her teeth: "Bastard, this account will be settled for you sooner or later." ”

"I'll wait."

Zhou Qing bypassed her and walked towards Tu's house.

It doesn't matter if it's a slap, speaking of which, he really owes this Tu Jiaojiao who has never met.

Tu Zhengyu will already be sitting at the table.

Seven or eight dishes, two bottles of special wine, and two packs of cigarettes that Zhou Qing had never smoked.

Zhou Qing was not polite, sat opposite Tu Zhengyu and said, "I've been waiting for a long time." ”

Tu Zhengyu opened the wine and poured a glass for Zhou Qing, and then saw his daughter walking in from outside with a snort, and said with a smile: "There seems to be a little misunderstanding between you and Jiaojiao." ”

Zhou Qing said: "Miss Tu misunderstood that her kidnapping case in Japan was committed by me. ”

"Is that you?"

Zhou Qing looked at Tu Zhengyu's eyes: "Of course not." ”

Tu Zhengyu's face was expressionless, and then he smiled: "It's okay, Jiaojiao hasn't been hurt after all." Besides, as a family, some misunderstandings are easy to understand. ”

Zhou Qing was vigilant, so he didn't say more.

During the banquet, the amount of alcohol is also controlled.

What makes people feel strange is that Tu Zhengyu seems to simply let him drink, and he didn't mention any sensitive topics, but was chatting about family life.

The unhurried tone gives people the illusion of being very safe and kind.

This ability to communicate is simply breathtaking.

Even if Zhou Qing doesn't have a good impression of him, he has to admit that in the face of people like Tu Zhengyu, I'm afraid few people will be disgusted.

The proportionate manner with which he speaks and the intimacy with which he is naturally familiar are just like the real thing, without the slightest trace of disguise.

It's Tu Jiaojiao, who finds fault when he has the opportunity, and is sarcastic.

For example, talk about the news between Zhou Qing and Shen Mengjie, and then talk about Zhou Qing's previous career......

She is not stupid, in front of Tu Zhengyu, she always smiles like a knife.

"Brother Zhou Qing, what does public relations do? I always see this profession on TV, but I don't know much about it, can you tell me about it? ”

"Also, your former girlfriend Jinsha is said to be the owner of a nightclub, and you said that how she managed to make such a big career as a woman is really admirable."

Tu Zhengyu knew that his daughter had prejudices against Zhou Qing, so he didn't play a round and listened quietly.

Zhou Qing was not angry, but was extremely light: "Comrade Xiao Tu, if you want to know what kind of profession public relations is, I will be able to take you to see and understand later." As for my ex-girlfriend Jinsha, it's really not okay if you don't admire it, she at least relies on her own ......"

Tu Jiaojiao's face flushed and disappeared: "The surname is Zhou, what do you mean!" ”

Zhou Qing is neither light nor serious: "Don't get me wrong, having a father as good as Uncle Tu is a kind of luck, and you can't envy it." ”

This conversation is miserable, and my daughter doesn't even have the ability to fight back.

Coughing, Tu Zhengyu changed his words and said, "Qingzi, how is your aunt doing?" ”

Zhou Qing looked up at the man with a serious face.

There is nothing old, all is the charm of a man's maturity.

He couldn't tell the difference between truth and falsehood, so he was indifferent: "I don't know. ”

Tu Zhengyu sighed: "I kept saying that I would go to Binhai to see her, but I couldn't find time." It just so happens that I'm going to visit a company over there in two days, and if it's convenient, I'd like you to send me a letter. ”

"Yes."

"Thank you then."

Zhou Qing took the opportunity to look at the time and offered to leave.

Eating here is really like sitting on pins and needles, and you don't feel comfortable. Moreover, he has not had a good rest in the procuratorate, and now he is sleepy.

Tu Jiaojiao saw that he was leaving, and hurriedly stood up: "Dad, I'll go and send Brother Zhou Qing." ”