Chapter 465: Pickling Girl Night

After several rounds of voting, Yu Jiaolong's votes continued to rise.

Zhou Zhiyu thought it was very strange, why didn't that Fan Dashuai show up? With his financial resources, he can completely help Xie Youhua reverse this situation.

In fact, Fan Dashuai didn't come at all tonight, he felt that Feng Yifan was right, he couldn't be too public, especially on an occasion like a beauty pageant.

Knock knock......

After the rapid drum beat, the master of ceremonies walked quickly to the microphone, held the final result of the vote in his hand, and said: "I now announce that the top three contestants will finally get the vote!" Miss Liu Yanran, 18,356 votes, Miss Xie Youhua, 40,523 votes, Miss Yu Jiaolong, 41,280 votes! Tonight's Miss Shanghai crown is Miss Yu Jiaolong! ”

This is a somewhat unexpected result, Xie Youhua, who had the highest voice before the game, was the runner-up, and the unpromising Jade Jiaolong stood out and won the championship by a narrow margin!

To say that these contestants, even if they have a gold owner behind them, it will take a huge amount of real money to enter the final stage.

The question is that these rich people are willing to spend so much money at any cost, is it really for charity? Or is it just for a little lust?

Zhou Zhiyu didn't think about these problems, he only paid attention to Xie Youhua's lonely expression on the observation stage, with his years of experience in picking up girls, tonight is a good opportunity for him to get started!

The beauty is in a bad mood and has a man who doesn't hate her side to take care of her, and for most women, there is nothing more lethal than this!

Knock knock......

"Now I invite General Fan and Mr. Du to the stage to present awards to the winners!"

Someone in the audience whispered: "Mr. Du is also here, no wonder they all say that the competition is led by the Green Gang......"

"Mr. Du is generous, this fundraising is at least more than a billion!"

"I heard that Mr. Du himself has donated a lot of ......"

Mr. Du, who was wearing a gray cloth robe, stepped onto the stage and waited for a while, but did not see the shadow of General Fan.

Mr. Du took the microphone and said, "General Fan, please come to the stage!" ”

I urged him twice, but no one answered.

The master of ceremonies played the round and said: "General Fan may have something temporary and is not at the scene, then ask Mr. Du to present the award to the winner!" ”

After the awards, celebrities from all walks of life were invited to perform charity performances, such as Peking Opera, Xihe Drum, Kunqu Opera, burlesque, qigong performances and so on.

Zhou Zhiyu had no intention of watching the performance, his eyes were chasing Xie Youhua's figure all the time, like a gluttonous cat that smelled fishy.

He's staring at someone else, and someone is staring at him.

The tiger, who had been following Huang Dongbiao, saw Zhou Zhiyu by chance, and fire erupted in his eyes.

The tiger's knee was shot and wounded by Zhou Zhiyu, causing a comminuted fracture, although it was sent to medical treatment afterwards, but the delay was too long, coupled with the huge destructive power of four or five bullets, it was impossible to fully recover.

The tiger is now a crippled tiger, and he has to use a cane to borrow strength when he walks, every time he sees his injured leg, he will think of Zhou Zhiyu, if it weren't for the fact that the other party is a member of the Secret Bureau, he would have taken revenge a long time ago!

I met here today, and at first he just gritted his teeth secretly, and there was nothing he could do. Later, he noticed that Zhou Zhiyu was staring at Xie Youhua, which made the tiger have an idea in his heart......

Xie Youhua was very depressed, Fan Dashuai had clearly promised himself that the laurels of Miss Shanghai must belong to her, but she didn't expect that at the critical moment, the promiser disappeared without a trace, which directly led to Yu Jiaolong taking away the championship.

"He still wants me to be his aunt's wife, I want to be beautiful!" Xie Youhua hid in the corner and scolded Fan Dashuai.

"Miss Xie, hello." A magnetic voice rang in my ears.

Xie Youhua didn't look back and said, "I want to stay alone for a while, please don't disturb me!" ”

Zhou Zhiyu sat opposite her and said, "Miss Xie, do you remember me?" ”

Whether it is a man or a woman, the most intuitive first impression is appearance, and no matter how talented you are, you need to understand it slowly.

A woman like Xie Youhua who loves vanity is also tempted by handsome men, of course she remembers this man who tried to seduce her, if Fan Dashuai hadn't appeared three days ago, she would have happily gone to the appointment.

Xie Youhua said in a loud voice: "Mr. Zhou, I remember you, but I'm not in a good mood today, I want to be quiet......

Zhou Zhiyu smiled and said, "It's really noisy here...... Otherwise, I know a clean place, if Miss Xie is willing to appreciate her face, let's go sit down, if you have any grievances, just tell me! ”.

Xie Youhua's eyes fluttered, and he said, "I said, can you help me solve it?" ”

Zhou Zhiyu: "If it is within my ability, I am willing to serve the beautiful lady!" ”

Xie Youhua covered his mouth and smiled: "Is your mouth smeared with honey?" …… Well, it's also troublesome here, let's go! ”

The two men stood up and walked towards the door of the ballroom, one after the other.

Seeing this scene, the tiger hurriedly said to Huang Dongbiao, who was watching the performance: "Mr. Huang, my stomach is not very comfortable, you can see ......"

Huang Dongbiao leaned back and leaned back amused by the burlesque, waved his hand, and said, "Go, go." ”

Outside the dance hall, Zhou Zhiyu and Xie Youhua got into the car, and the car drove in the direction of Yuanbao Street.

The tiger chased out of the door, hurriedly got into the car, just started the car, the car opened, and a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy sat in and shouted: "Brother Tiger, where are you going?" Will you take me there? ”

The tiger didn't have time to explain to him, slammed on the accelerator, and the car chased straight down like an arrow off the string. His lame walk is struggling, and his driving is not affected.

The young man's name is Huang Liben, and he is Huang Dongbiao's nephew, and this time he heard that there was a beauty contest, so he pestered his uncle to take him to see the excitement.

But after all, he is a child's heart, and after watching the humming singing for a while, he couldn't sit still for a long time, so he followed the tiger out, wanting to follow to breathe.

Half an hour later, Zhou Zhiyu's car stopped on the side of the road 100 meters away from his house and said, "Miss Xie, please get out of the car?" ”

Xie Youhua had already understood his thoughts, and pretended to be puzzled and asked, "Mr. Zhou, where is this?" ”

Zhou Zhiyu: "The front is my house." ”

Xie Youhua exclaimed contrivedly: "What are you doing at your house?" The lonely men and widows in the middle of the night on the third watch, it's good to say and not to hear......"

Zhou Zhiyu got out of the car, opened the door on Xie Youhua's side, and said with a smile: "If we don't say it, who will spread it?" I have a good French wine at home, and I would like to invite Miss Xie to taste it. ”

He bent down to pull Xie Youhua's hand, and suddenly saw a masked man in the reversing mirror, holding a wooden stick with the thick mouth of a bowl and slamming it down on him.

In a flash of lightning, he dodged to the side, dodging his head, not his shoulder.

"Peng!" With a muffled sound, Zhou Zhiyu staggered and fell to the ground, his shoulder blade was hit by a wooden stick, and he felt as if it was broken.

He was going for recreation tonight, and he didn't carry a weapon, and even if he had a gun, he wouldn't have time to pull it out for such a close attack.

The other party then smashed another blow into his left leg, and if such a thick wooden stick was hit, it would definitely break bones.

Zhou Zhiyu is a trained agent, not an ordinary person who is vulnerable, and he finds that one of his opponent's legs does not seem to be very dexterous, so he lies on the ground and glides forward, kicking the opponent's ankle.

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