Chapter 213: Are You Tired of Living?
Mr. Qi coughed lightly twice, the displeasure on his face could not be hidden, and he squinted his eyes at the caddy who was picking up the ball not far away.
Sheng Yangyang got up and walked over and said slowly, "It's just a small game, there's no need to be unforgiving, how can Miss Qi's noble status pick up the ball?"
"It was the game that Miss Qi said, I was forced to play, and now that she has lost, I have a reputation of being unforgiving, why didn't you say this before the game?" Lu Qianning glanced at Sheng Yangyang, and had to say that he hated her appearance as a saint.
After speaking, Lu Qianning smiled again and said to President Qi and Qi Yanyan, "Of course, Miss Qi is indeed noble, and there are no outsiders here, if you really don't want to pick up the ball, I can't hold her neck and let her pick it up, just like this game has never happened."
She untied her long, loose hair and combed it back of her head, and her somewhat messy and fluffy ponytail instantly took shape.
Having said that, she didn't seem to care, but the weight of those few words couldn't hold on Mr. Qi's face.
Lu Qianning is not a person without proportion, as soon as she came today, she felt that whether it was Zhang Huanning, Gu Nan, or Zhou Beijing, they had exhausted their patience with the Qi family's father and daughter.
Qi Yanyan's purpose is self-evident, and Mr. Qi's connivance makes them feel ridiculous.
Not to mention that people already have girlfriends, even if they are a bachelor, they can't compensate themselves for a project.
"It's not me who put up a fight, it's you who don't follow the rules first and let Mr. Zhou help you." Qi Yanyan got off the donkey down the slope, naturally refusing to pick up the ball.
A few people didn't play anymore, and they chatted for a while before they ended.
It was just close to noon, and it stands to reason that Zhou Beijing and a few people should greet and politely invite the Qi family's father and daughter to dinner.
But none of them said anything, they said goodbye when they came out of the stadium, and watched Mr. Qi get into the car.
Mr. Qi's face was not very good, and he left with Qi Yanyan.
"Mr. Zhou, let's find a place to eat." Zhang Huanning walked to the car and discussed with Zhou Beijing.
Gu Nan opened the car door without hesitation and waved his hand, "Let's go, investment is not a must, there are so many things in a day."
"See you at the old place." Zhou Beijing opened the car door for Lu Qianning, went around to the driver's seat and drove away.
The old place refers to a famous restaurant in Wencheng, where Zhang Huanning and Zhou Bei often gather after the project was decided.
The car slowly drove into the traffic, and Gu Nan and Zhang Huanning's cars could be seen in the rearview mirror.
Lu Qianning glanced back and whispered, "Sure, don't you marry Miss Qi and win this project?"
"Lu Qianning, are you tired of being alive?" Zhou Beijing's face sank, and his narrow eyes narrowed slightly.
The aura of danger rushed towards him, but Lu Qianning was not afraid at all, and smiled crookedly, "Isn't this trying to remind you? If you really decide not to marry, let's change to a capital injector, and I may be able to help you."
At the traffic light intersection, Zhou Beijing stepped on the brakes, propped himself on the car door with one hand, and looked at her sideways, "Let's hear it."
"Because of my profession, I know a lot of rich people in Wencheng, and I can introduce them to you, but I may need to find a few more."
Fewer capital injectors means fewer people, and fewer people are also less.
But now is not the time to be picky, this project has already been decided, so I don't care about the number of capital injectors.
Lu Qianning could guess that the reason why Zhou Beijing spent so long with Mr. Qi was probably related to the Zhou family.
severing the father-son relationship with Zhou Qishan will affect him more or less.
Last year's project was related to Beizhou, and it was not difficult to find a capital injector.
But this project is completely Zhou Beijing himself, and it will increase a certain degree of difficulty if he wants to implement it.
But Zhou Beijing didn't mention this matter, and Lu Qianning didn't ask, so he could only find a way to help.
A few people sat down in the restaurant box, and Zhang Huanning, as an authentic Wencheng person, ordered a few local dishes.
When it came to this project, Zhang Huanning and Gu Nan agreed that they would not bother the Qi family with the exchange of investors
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"Qianning has already figured out a way to do this, she knows a lot of powerful people in Wencheng, and it is not a problem to get together and inject capital." Zhou Beijing grandly asked Lu Qianning to help.
Zhang Huanning clapped his hands and said, "Actually, I think the passing teacher has a lot of connections in this business, and maybe he can help us, but I'm embarrassed to say."
As he spoke, he took out a cigarette and handed it to Zhou Beijing, who didn't light it immediately after taking it, and put it between his fingers.
"Don't be embarrassed, she and I belong to the same body, and we are both participants in this project."
When the words fell, Gu Nan and Zhang Huanning smiled teasingly, the former envious of how Lu Qianning had obeyed Zhou Bei Jingzhi.
The latter was full of emotion, "Being young is good, Mr. Zhou and Mr. Lu always remind me of when I was in love with my wife."
"How many years have Mr. Zhang and Mrs. Zhang been married?" Lu Qianning asked casually.
In fact, she is very envious of Zhang Huanning and Mrs. Zhang, Zhang Huanning is responsible for making money to support her family, and she also has to take care of Zhang Yingying.
Mrs. Zhang only eats, drinks and has fun every day, and is spoiled like a child by Zhang Huanning.
"It's been almost twenty years." Zhang Huanning is nearly forty years old, and he is the largest in this box.
You and I say hello, and the topics all revolve around Lu Qianning and Zhou Beijing.
Sheng Yangyang, who had never inserted the topic, put down his chopsticks and said, "Let's talk about business, it's better to have more capital injectors than less, or ...... Work hard here at Mr. Qi?"
"What kind of strength? Mr. Qi just wants to follow his daughter's wishes, and we all know what Qi Yanyan's little girl wants."
Gu Nan took a sip of wine, and when he put the wine glass down, he increased his strength, and his tone was a little tired, "You said that there are all kinds of people in this world."
Zhang Huanning also waved his hand and said, "Miss Sheng, what you said is right, but there is no room for reversal, we can't wronged Mr. Zhou, and besides, hasn't Qianning already thought of a way?"
Sheng Yangyang's words were rejected by several people in an instant, and she could only smile and say, "That's right, then I won't worry about this kind of thing, and you will come back to me where you need me."
And when they had eaten and drunk, they went back to their respective houses in the dining-room.
Lu Qianning asked Zhou Beijing to take her to an educational institution, and searched the contact information of customers in the past year on the computer at the front desk. Z.br>
There are a few clients that she is impressed with, who specialize in investment, perhaps because of the habit that she used to follow Zhou Beijing, and she has always kept in touch.
Occasionally, she will give corresponding gifts during the Chinese New Year, so it will not be abrupt to reconnect.
As soon as she had read all the contact information, she suddenly caught a glimpse of the appointment that had been ignored the day after tomorrow.
A junior high school graduating student named Qi Anyang has booked her classes several times.
But because she had explained to the front desk that she would no longer accept one-on-one appointments with tutors, the front desk ignored Qi Anyang's appointment.
She flipped down, only to find that Qi Anyang's appointment had started since the New Year, and she had sent appointment messages every three or five months in a row.
At first, the front desk clearly answered that Mr. Lu had no schedule, and then he always made an appointment, but the front desk simply ignored it.
She pondered for a moment, and she didn't know what to think of, hooked her lips, and connected Qi Anyang's appointment to her software background.
Taking other people's contact information, she turned around and left the educational institution, and after getting in the car, she logged in to the background with her mobile phone and clicked on the conversation window with Qi Anyang.
[Hello, I'm Mr. Lu. 】
Soon Qi Anyang replied to the message, and it can be seen that the other party has been waiting in the software chat window.
[Hello Mr. Lu, I am Qi Anyang's mother, I especially hope that you can help Qi Anyang for a one-and-a-half-month sprint make-up class, he had an illness a few days ago, and his grades have dropped a lot, if he doesn't make up for it quickly, he won't be admitted to Wencheng Key High School! ] 】
The other party's tone was urgent and sincere, and between the lines revealed his regret that Qi Anyang could not be admitted to a key high school.
[You've been making an appointment for a long time, why haven't you considered changing tutors?] 】
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The grades and state are not good, and the teacher of his school recommended me to come to you, saying that you have tutored several students to go to key high schools, and other tutors except you do not have the ability to do it in such a short time. 】
With such a high evaluation, Lu Qianning said politely, and after thinking about it carefully, he made an appointment to meet the mother and son of the Qi family.
Mrs. Qi was also refreshed, and directly invited her to their house to meet at four o'clock in the evening.
After Lu Qianning returned home, she was not in a hurry to contact the capital injector, and she was tired and pulled Zhou Beijing from the bed to lie down and fall asleep.
Her soft and slender body nestled in Zhou Beijing's arms, found a comfortable position and soon fell asleep.
As soon as the alarm clock rang at half past three, she got up with her eyes half-open, "I have something to go out and come back soon, you are waiting for me at home."
The man on the bed had a deep sleepiness in his eyebrows, his narrow eyes opened a slit, and he frowned as he watched her leave in a hurry.
Qi's house is not far from Huxi Imperial Villa, and it takes more than ten minutes to drive there.
Lu Qianning slammed the door, and the door was opened in less than two seconds.
"Mom, Teacher Lu is here!" The man who opened the door was a boy of about fifteen or sixteen years old, about the same age as Sheng Que Xing.
Thin and small, quiet and introverted, opened the door and rushed to the road, Qianning smiled, turned around and ran to call someone.
Lu Qianning politely stood at the entrance of the door and did not move, and only when a beautiful figure hurriedly walked over did she smile again, "Mrs. Qi, hello."
"Hello Mr. Lu, come in!"
Mrs. Qi is in her forties, dressed in a dignified manner, a little fat, and her eyebrows are decisive and capable.
After leading Lu Qianning in, he began to chatter about Qi Anyang's situation.
During this period, Qi Anyang sat very quietly beside Mrs. Qi and listened, and when he said a few words about topics that made him feel embarrassed, he would be shy.
As soon as he finished talking about Qi Anyang, there was a sudden sound of a car honking outside the door.
With the sound of opening and closing the car door, soon there was a chattering conversation at the door.
Qi Yanyan took off his high heels on the ground casually when he entered the door, "Dad, I don't care, you have to take Zhou Beijing down for me anyway, I'm not much better than Lu Qianning's tutor?"
"I'll figure it out, keep your voice quiet, don't let your mother hear it." Mr. Qi's voice was very low, with a little doting.
But the voices of their father and daughter were so loud that Mrs. Qi had already heard them.