The plane at nine o'clock in the morning entered the southeast airport at three o'clock in the afternoon.

As soon as he got out of the airport, Zhou Qing felt a heat wave coming. The sun is dazzling, the blue sky is white and white.

On the street, men wear T-shirts and other thin clothes. Many women wear hot pants with suspenders.

It's no different from the hot summer on the coast.

Zhou Qing waited for the car, and a layer of fine sweat had already appeared on his forehead.

Kong Yanru smiled: "It's hot." ”

Zhou Qing took off his coat and responded, "It's quite hot." ”

As they spoke, a car stopped in front of the three of them. As the windows opened, a young woman's face was revealed.

Twenty-six or seventeen years old, wearing a white shirt with a one-step skirt underneath. Goose egg face shape, medium to upper appearance, light makeup, and a few small pimples on the forehead that are not obvious.

Seeing Kong Yanru call her Secretary Liu, Zhou Qing guessed that she should be one of Dong Huanan's two assistants, Liu Xinyue.

Kong Yanru mentioned this when chatting on the plane, and Zhou Qing secretly wrote down the name.

"Sister Xu, this is Mr. Zhou!"

Liu Xinyue got out of the car and turned her gaze to Zhou Qing with a smile.

The combination of the shirt and ordinary slacks has a straight and well-proportioned body, and under the snow-white shirt, the well-proportioned body line looms.

She had seen Zhou Qing from the big screen, and now that she was affirmed by Kong Yanru, she smiled and stretched out her hand: "Mr. Zhou, I really didn't expect you to be much more handsome than in the movie!" ”

Zhou Qing exchanged a few polite words with him and got into the car.

Kong Yanru and Liu Xinyue seem to be very familiar with each other, and it is natural to talk and laugh on the way to the hotel.

Liu Xinyue was afraid of snubbing Zhou Qing, so she turned back from time to time to chat a few words.

"Mr. Zhou, the chairman asked me to apologize on his behalf, I originally said that I wanted to pick you up in person, but I really couldn't get away. You've had a hard time, so I'll take you to the hotel tomorrow and I'll take you to meet the chairman of IKEA. ”

Zhou Qing signaled that it was okay: "The chairman is too polite. ”

Liu Xinyue asked Kong Yanru again: "Sister Yu, should I send you home first or what?" ”

Kong Yanru joked: "Of course, you have to settle the guests first." ”

"You're not afraid that your brother-in-law will be in a hurry."

casually joking, Kong Yanru secretly felt a little guilty and embarrassed. Peeked at Zhou Qing in the rearview mirror, and saw that his mind was outside the window, and secretly let out a sigh of relief.

When I arrived at the hotel, I said a few words again. After Kong Yanru and Liu Xinyue left, Zhou Qing relaxed and took a shower, and changed into the summer clothes he carried with him.

It's not called Han He, and he walks out of the hotel and wanders around alone.

The city is surrounded by the sea on all sides, and its architectural style is not quite the same as that of orthodox popular buildings. It is rare to see a building that is too tall, but it is full of delicacy and atmosphere.

In addition to tourism, the most famous thing here is chess and cards.

Along the way, you can see chess and card rooms everywhere, inside, men, women and children, lively. The strong southeastern accent, mixed with some Mandarin, came out with great characteristics.

Zhou Qing found a roadside stall with an awning, and the boss skillfully served the tea set: "Sir, drink something." ”

He looked at the name of the tea posted not far away and the unit price, and said in Mandarin: "Black tea!" ”

The boss brought a pot of tea after a while, with ice added, which was dry and could cool off the heat.

Zhou Qing drank tea, took out his mobile phone, and naturally took a few photos and sent them to Jin Sha, adding a text message saying that others had arrived in the southeast.

When you first come here, you can feel that this is a city with a very slow pace of life, fresh air and pleasant climate. It's the sun, it's not so strong, it's mild and comfortable, and it makes people lazy and don't want to move.

It's just that when it comes time to check out, his perception of the city is greatly reduced.

For a pot of tea, the unit price is 99 yuan, but the boss has to charge 300, and the rhetoric is the money for the tea set used.

Zhou Qing was stunned and said, "You didn't say that you charged money for tea sets." ”

The boss still smiled: "Sir, the local rules are like this, forgive me." ”

Zhou Qing knew that he had deliberately killed someone, glanced at the boss, and then took out three hundred yuan from his pocket and threw it on the table.

The other party dares to accept it like this, it must be a little dependent. He had just come to the southeast, because two hundred yuan was not worth causing trouble.

After this incident, he didn't have the heart to continue shopping, and went back to the hotel to take a nap bored.

When he woke up again, he was awakened by a knock on the door, and Liu Xinyue, who had changed into civilian clothes, and Kong Yanru asked him to go out to eat.

Zhou Qing talked about the experience of drinking tea in the afternoon, and Liu Xinyue was not surprised: "This is a famous tourist area, and it is too normal to kill people." But Mr. Zhou, if you encounter this kind of thing next time, don't pay attention to the other party, just give me a call! ”

Hearing the confidence that Liu Xinyue inadvertently brought out, he agreed with a smile.

Dong Huanan is a well-deserved richest man in Southeast City, and it is estimated that even if the mayor of Southeast City sees him, he will have to be polite, Liu Xinyue will naturally not take some treacherous small businessmen in his eyes.

During the meal, Kong Yanru introduced him, and Zhou Qing had a good relationship with Liu Xinyue, and when the meal was nearing the end, his title had been changed to Sister Yue.

Liu Xinyue first felt that Zhou Qing was pleasing to the eye, and listened to him speak politely and funny, and she also had a lot of good feelings. The attitude of speaking has also changed from the original politeness to casualness.

"Qingzi, you're in a bar, do you want to go to our local slow shake bar later?"

Zhou Qing had no choice but to agree.

I was about to take advantage of the opportunity to go to the bathroom to secretly settle the meal money, and the mobile phone rang by accident.

It was an unfamiliar number he had never seen before.

Subconsciously pressed the answer, Zhou Qing heard the voice from the other side, and his face quietly changed.

He remembered Qin Qiaochu's voice, after Qin Haishan's downfall, he hadn't received a call from her for a long time.

Quietly apologized, Zhou Qing left the table and walked aside.

I didn't know what to say, and I didn't know what to say.

After a long while, Qin Qiaochu said sarcastically: "Husband, have you been able to sleep lately?" ”

Zhou Qing took a deep breath, tried to calm himself down, and responded lightly: "Miss Lao Qin is worried, and her state is okay." ”

"Miss Qin, you call me Miss Qin?"

Zhou Qing was reluctant to continue to talk to her, and the grievances that could not be resolved, what was the use of saying more.

Qin Qiaochu listened to him silently, and no longer had any emotion, and laughed at himself: "Can you help me do something." ”

Zhou Qing said slowly: "My ability is limited, and I may not be able to help much." ”

Qin Qiaochu turned a deaf ear to his shirking words, and said bluntly: "I asked someone to inquire about my father's affairs, and he will be executed...... I know you have connections in Kyoto City, so help me and leave him a way to live. As long as you can do it, I don't mind if you hurt him before, and we can even go back to the way we were......"

"I can't go back!"

Zhou Qing frowned and interrupted her to continue, and then forcibly suppressed the irritability in her heart and said, "Qiao, you think that I am too omnipotent." Your father's case is known all over the country, don't talk about me, no one can interfere......"

"Zhou Qing, you really want me to hate you." Qin Qiaochu's voice trembled, almost as if he had been squeezed out of his throat.

"I'm sorry, I can't help you......"

Before he could finish his sentence, his face changed again.

"I'm pregnant."

The simplest four words made Zhou Qing's heart churn quickly.