Compared to several other national museums that Zhou Ping has visited, the Red House Museum is not large, and they were finished in less than an hour.

After coming out, Lin Zhiqing found that Zhou Ping didn't seem to be very interested in these attractions, so she blinked and said, "Brother Zhou, I'll take you to Jonker Street!

"Oh, let's go check it out!"

Not to mention, this place on Jonker Street is still full of Zhou Ping's appetite.

There are very famous cultural streets and antique streets here, and naturally there are antique shops.

As a professional who has studied the antique industry quite a bit, Zhou Ping certainly does not miss these places.

After all, domestic museums and Japanese Oriental Culture Centers are in preparation, and a large number of antique cultural relics and oriental artworks with great characteristics and artistic value that have been lost overseas are needed.

Zhou Ping has some inexplicable expectations for the antique street here.

Seeing that Zhou Ping seemed to be quite interested here, Lin Zhiqing couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief and followed his steps closely.

......

After shopping and eating for almost three hours, Zhou Ping and Lin Zhiqing walked out of Jonker Street with a look of satisfaction on their faces.

"Brother Zhou, I didn't expect your level of antiques to be so powerful, and you are talking about any antiques. If you're here, those sellers won't be able to find food to eat!" Lin Zhiqing couldn't help but sigh from the bottom of her heart.

Zhou Ping smiled slightly, and said quite modestly: "I once learned this knowledge from an antique appraisal master, and I also like this, so I usually study more!"

Speaking of this, Zhou Ping couldn't help but think of Master Zhou and Zhou Xue in his heart, they hadn't been in touch for a long time, and they didn't know how their grandparents and grandchildren were doing now.

But then he remembered the antique that he had just bought first, and he couldn't help but shake his head: "It seems that next time I have to be early!"

"What's early?" Lin Zhiqing asked a little confused.

Looking at the puzzled look in Lin Zhiqing's eyes, the corners of Zhou Ping's mouth hooked up a smile, and said lightly: "It's nothing, let's go, it's getting dark, I guess the ball game is about to start!"

Lin Zhiqing only reacted at this time, and there was still a ball game in the evening.

Hurriedly raised her wrist to look at the time, Lin Zhiqing said, "Brother Zhou, it's really not early, let's go over!"

At this moment, Zhou Ping's mobile phone rang, and when he took it out, he saw that it was Feng Zhiwei calling.

Raising his mobile phone, he said to Lin Zhiqing: "Look, when it comes to Cao Cao, Cao Cao will arrive!"

"Hee-hee......" Lin Zhiqing covered her mouth and chuckled twice.

Looking at the smile in front of him like a hundred flowers blooming, Zhou Ping was slightly stunned before answering the phone.

Lin Zhiqing obviously captured this detail, and a look of confidence suddenly flashed in her eyes.

"Hey, Brother Zhou, how was the shopping going, did you have a good time?" Feng Zhiwei asked with a smile on the other end of the phone.

Obviously, he had the answer in his heart, but he couldn't help but ask.

"Well, that's right, Zhiqing took me around a lot of places, all of them are worth seeing, it's really worth the trip!" Zhou Ping gave the answer he wanted.

Feng Zhiwei smiled heartily: "That's good! Don't forget the football game at seven o'clock, I have already arranged a good position for you, you should come over quickly!"

"Ok! We were just about to come over, but we didn't expect your call to come!" Zhou Ping replied directly.

"Haha, that's such a coincidence, then I'll be waiting for you on the court!"

"Okay, bye-bye!"

"Bye-bye!"

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Ping said to Lin Zhiqing: "Let's go, your uncle is already waiting for us over there!"

"Okay!Brother Zhou!" Lin Zhiqing replied obediently.

......

In less than an hour, Lin Zhiqing drove Zhou Ping to the main stadium of Malacca in the suburbs, Hamjabal.

The location of this stadium is a bit out of the way, about fifteen kilometers north of the city.

However, it is this remote stadium that is crowded and lively at the moment.

After parking the car, the two got out of the car one after another, Lin Zhiqing pointed to the building in the distance, turned her head and said to Zhou Ping beside her.

"Brother Zhou, the Halljak Stadium is actually a large complex stadium in Malacca, which can accommodate more than 40,000 people, but due to the early construction year, the facilities here are a little outdated!"

"Today because of the game, there are so many spectators. And to tell you the truth, it is also because the attention of this game is extremely high, and there are a lot of bets on the periphery, so most of the people who come here to watch the game are gamblers, and there are not many real fans. ”

Zhou Ping had already noticed the mottled marks on the wall of the parking lot, and when he heard Lin Zhiqing's explanation, he immediately nodded clearly, and then walked out of the parking lot under her leadership.

"Brother Zhou, Zhiqing, this way, I'm here!"

Following the prestige, Zhou Ping immediately saw Feng Zhiwei standing at the gate of the stadium, waving his arms to greet them.

Behind him stood two bodyguards who were not very burly, but looked very capable.

With the agent skills mastered in front of him, his eyes swept, and Zhou Ping keenly noticed that these two bodyguards were probably only on the bright side, and there were still some people around who were secretly responsible for guarding.

These super-rich people do a good job of security, but if you encounter a real top assassin, these bodyguards are not enough to see.

Of course, then again, a situation like Chen Yanbing's one is really a special case.

Under normal circumstances, no one wants to be the enemy of these super-rich people in rival countries, and that is self-defeating.

"Hehe, Brother Feng, I've kept you waiting!" Zhou Ping came to Feng Zhiwei and said.

Lin Zhiqing naturally took his arm and said, "Uncle, is the team ready?"

Feng Zhiwei said with a smile on his face: "Well, the boys have already warmed up, and Wan Zak Nurwan is even more full of fighting spirit!"

Lin Zhiqing nodded, and commented very professionally: "Well, Wanzak Nur Wanke is a sharp knife on the front line, Davis's defense is also very good, the offense and defense have the two of them, plus the overall cooperation of other players, I believe this game should not be too difficult to win!"

Touching the slightly fat lower abdomen, Feng Zhiwei said confidently: "Haha, of course, Wang Chaoqun is estimated to lose this game again! I seem to be arranging for the people below to hurry up and come up with the development plan for the sea area over there, and find a few old guys to invest together!"

The more Feng Zhiwei spoke, the more excited he became, as if he had seen the old rival Royal Griffin Football Club lose.

"Zhiqing, it seems that you love football very much?" Zhou Ping asked casually.

To be honest, because of the current situation that no one can beat Chinese football, and the current situation that it is difficult to qualify for the World Cup, Zhou Ping doesn't like football very much.

In addition, he is studying in the United States, and it seems that Americans don't like this sport very much, and there is a complete lack of necessary atmosphere, so he really doesn't feel anything.

"Haha, Brother Zhou, you don't know yet, do you? Our Zhiqing has been a football fan since she was a child, and her favorite team is this one under my command. ”

"I used to let Zhiqing help me take care of this team, and it was running very well. However, in the first half of the year, she returned to the UK to take the postgraduate examination, so I hired someone else to help take care of it. Usually I just come by and have a look. Of course, the overall situation is still very good!"

Feng Zhiwei recognized Lin Zhiqing's management of his team very much, so when he introduced Zhou Ping, he was very praised.

"Oh, it's really worthy of a Cambridge master's degree, it's really amazing!" Zhou Ping couldn't help but give Lin Zhiqing a thumbs up.

"Okay, okay, uncle, don't brag about me, let's go in quickly, I can't wait to watch the next game!" Lin Zhiqing said with a slightly ruddy face.

I don't know if it was caused by Feng Zhiwei praising her in front of Zhou Ping, or because of the excitement that the ball game was about to start.

"Haha, you, you're really a fan!" Feng Zhiwei nodded her smooth forehead a little dotingly.

Then he turned his head to Zhou Ping and said, "Please, Brother Zhou, the best position has been arranged inside!"

"Well, Brother Feng, please!"

Escorted by bodyguards, the three entered the stadium through the VIP passage.

After entering the court, a breath mixed with the smell of sweat rushed towards him, making Zhou Ping feel a little stuffy.

There is no way to do it, after all, there are already more than 30,000 spectators in the stadium.

And they didn't sit quietly, they chatted with each other and made loud noises.

It's also because everyone is constantly raising their voices, so in the end, even simple conversations turn into loud roars.

Zhou Ping followed Feng Zhiwei all the way to the front row in the center of the court, which is the VIP area, with a very wide view, and the entire stadium can be seen at a glance.

At this moment, there is already a person sitting here, a middle-aged and elderly person of medium stature, with slightly bald hair and a ruddy complexion.

He was alone at the moment, sitting in the first row of the VIP area with Erlang's legs crossed, and there were also several bodyguards behind him.

When he saw Feng Zhiwei and the others coming, he got up and walked in front of them, raised his hand and said with a warm smile: "Haha, Old Feng is here, hurry up! Please take a seat! The game is about to start!"

"Lao Wang, you came so early, let's sit together!" Feng Zhiwei also said a few polite words.

Wang Chaoqun looked at Lin Zhiqing beside Feng Zhiwei and asked, "Hey, Miss Lin, I haven't seen you for a long time, didn't you go to the UK to take the master's degree? When did you come back?

Lin Zhiqing said with a polite smile on her face: "Thank you Uncle Wang for your concern, I have already passed the exam, and I just came back a few days ago!"

Wang Chaoqun raised his eyebrows, arched his hand and said, "Oh, congratulations, please take a seat, Miss Lin!"

As soon as Zhou Ping heard their conversation with each other, he immediately knew that the somewhat bald man in front of him was the boss Wang Chaoqun who they had spoken about before.

"Old Feng, who is this?"

Wang Chaoqun's eyes suddenly fell on Zhou Ping, who was about to sit down, and looked at Feng Zhiwei with some doubts.

Just now, he thought that Zhou Ping was Feng Zhiwei's follower or something.

But now that he saw that Zhou Ping was naturally ready to sit down next to Lin Zhiqing, he couldn't help but be a little curious about the relationship between him and this Miss Lin.

Of course, Feng Zhiwei saw that Wang Chaoqun had a misunderstanding, and hurriedly introduced him briefly: "This is my good friend and good brother, Zhou Pingzhou from Huaxia!"

After finishing speaking, Feng Zhiwei said to Zhou Ping in Wang Chaoqun's slightly strange gaze: "Brother Zhou, this is Wang Chaoqun, the boss of Wang, and the chairman of the Royal Griffin Football Club!"

Wang Chaoqun is also a clever person, although he was very surprised in his heart, he did not show any different colors.

Especially seeing Feng Zhiwei being so polite to Zhou Ping, his attitude towards Zhou Ping suddenly became cautious.

He and Feng Zhiwei have been rivals for many years.

As the saying goes, the people who know you best are often your enemies.

This sentence is very appropriate for Wang Chaoqun.

He is definitely one of the few people who really understands Feng Zhiwei.

Except for seeing Lin Zhiqing before, I have never seen Feng Zhiwei bring any juniors out, but I didn't expect him to bring another one this time.

That's it.

Listening to him now, he actually regarded the young man in front of him as a year-old friend, and he seemed to be very respectful.

There is no doubt that the Chinese young man in front of him named Zhou Ping is like an existence that can be equal to him Feng Zhiwei!

In Wang Chaoqun's view, Zhou Ping's identity is about to come out.

must be the core children of China's top wealthy families, otherwise even if they are rich, it is impossible to get such treatment.

Thinking of this, Wang Chaoqun sighed that while Feng Zhiwei was well-connected, the smile on his face became even brighter.

"Hello, Mr. Zhou, it's a pleasure to meet you!" Wang Chaoqun, who was a human spirit, stretched out his hand to Zhou Ping very enthusiastically.

Zhou Ping also politely shook his hand, and said with a smile: "Hello, Mr. Wang! ”

Seeing Zhou Ping's attitude of neither humility nor arrogance, without the slightest arrogance as imagined, Wang Chaoqun also nodded secretly: "Mr. Zhou, please take a seat!

"Thank you!"

When they sat down, Wang Chaoqun politely greeted Zhou Ping again, and then turned his head sideways to chat with Feng Zhiwei on the side.

They mainly talked about the game and the specific issues of betting between the two club owners.

The development rights of the sea area are not the main point, the main thing is that both of them want to suppress each other.

For these rich people, face is often more important than money.

For a long time, the match between Wang Chaoqun's club and Feng Zhiwei's football club has been more losses and fewer wins.

But looking at his appearance at this moment, it seems that Zhizhu is in his hands, and his confident posture is in stark contrast to the expression when they meet below.

Could it be that I had the wrong feeling at the beginning, and there was fraud in it?

Feng Zhiwei couldn't help but secretly think in his heart, and couldn't help frowning slightly.

"Lao Wang, it seems that you have a lot of confidence this time?" Feng Zhiwei asked casually, but his eyes fell on the court.

The off-pitch players are already getting ready to get on the pitch.

Even if he knew that he would lose, Feng Zhiwei could not show the slightest timidity.

What's more, Feng Zhiwei has also made full preparations here, and he is also full of confidence in his team. Fupin Chinese