130 Husband's White Moonlight Likes Me (30)

When Mr. Li heard this, his face changed to a more flattering expression: "Mr. Zhou, look at what you said, what is the relationship between the two of us, we are comrades-in-arms standing on the same front, look at you, can't you help me know more people, so as to take you to profit together?" ”

Zhou Zixiu snorted meaninglessly.

People who have always wanted to climb up are not annoying, but people who repeatedly show this face to others will be annoying.

"Whoever is on the same line with you, see who you are."

Just by virtue of his worth, the small and poor machinery company he runs, the low-level citizen who thinks he has turned over by relying on a little charity from others, who gave him the courage to say this.

Mr. Li's expression changed, and he was about to use a killer move.

Yes, originally with his ability, he and Zhou Zixiu had an incomparable relationship, and if he was able to reach a business deal, he had already taken a big advantage, which was enough for him to ascend to the sky in his own circle.

But people are always like this, the higher they stand, the farther they see, originally he thought that he would be satisfied with such a status quo, but now, unlike in the past, he has seen more.

He has to climb up step by step, side by side with these characters who once looked down on him. At least. With an embroidered pillow like Sheng Jia, why do you look at him so highly?

Life is all made by people.

Just when Mr. Li was about to say something, Zhou Zixiu looked at him with a smile, as if he expected his actions, and spoke first: "You go to the first street lamp in the back garden and wait for me, I will call the secretary to pick you up first, and when I am done here, I will come to you." ”

Mr. Li was stunned, instantly overjoyed, laughed heartily, raised his hand and patted Zhou Zixiu's arm.

"It's still a lot of gas per week."

The corners of Zhou Zixiu's lips curved slightly: "You go over first, remember, don't alarm anyone." ”

Mr. Li looked at him with a look of understanding, turned around, and walked over with joy in his heart, looking at the scene of drunkenness in front of him.

Sure enough, it's good to have the handle of these high-ranking people in your hands. What about Zhou Zixiu, who was once high, he was not easily held in his hands. Since this trick is useful, he might as well use it a few more times in the future, and pinch the handle of a few higher-ranking figures, and his position among these people will have an unlimited future in the future.

The moment Mr. Li turned around, Zhou Zixiu's face changed instantly, staring at his back expressionlessly, and brushing the clothes he had touched just now.

waved to the people around him, explained a few words, and left with a red wine glass.

If you want to climb higher, it is best to weigh yourself before acting, otherwise you will only fall harder.

In a remote corner at the back of the garden, a middle-aged man covered in blood was dragged all the way to the grass, staring at the man in front of him dressed in black and masked.

I didn't swallow my last breath, and asked in a hoarse voice, "You, who are you?"

The man pulled down the mask on his face, looked at his shocked eyes, and his eyes were cold: "Mr. Zhou asked me to pass on a word to you, don't you believe in fate?" ”

The baseball bat was raised high and fell so hard that blood splattered on the lawn.

"This is your life."

Finally, he took his phone out of his pocket and threw it into the river.

Red blood washed down the river

At the party in the distance, the people who followed her came to her ear and told Jiaoyang everything they had witnessed.

Jiaoyang nodded, "You go down." ”

Sheng Jia next to her didn't hear a word, and of course she didn't bother to listen to it, perhaps because she was not happy with her defense of herself. A snort came out of his mouth: "I actually sent someone over to follow my brother-in-law, no wonder he can't stand you and wants to replace it with me"

Jiaoyang turned around with a smile: "It's you, what?" ”

Sheng Jia was stunned for a second in her gaze at her, and then replied angrily, "What do you care about me." ”

Jiaoyang retracted her gaze and shook her head speechlessly.

Finally walked all the way from the first floor to the third floor, Ao Xin'er and Zhao Tianman had been waiting inside for a long time.

The moment the door opened, Zhao Tianman walked over to greet him in a strange manner: "I see which big man it is, we have to wait so long for the final appearance." ”

Jiaoyang slapped her with a smile, and the other party who was in pain almost fell: "Shouldn't the big man call someone to come over to greet him, it's better for you to let us come over by ourselves and greet our people?" ”

It's also because of the good relationship that they can make fun of each other like this.

Zhao Tianman glared at her, "What about your husband?" ”

When he looked at Sheng Jia beside her, he raised his hand with a smile: "Hello brother, I didn't expect you to be Jiaoyang's younger brother." ”

Sheng Jia frowned and looked at her.

"Zhou Zixiu is busy with other things, and he will come over later," Jiaoyang looked at her with a smile, and then at Sheng Jia, "Tianman has already told me what happened before." ”

Told her? What to tell her?

Sheng Jia's fingers tightened, I don't know why, I was a little angry in my heart.

Ao Xin'er also took Zhou Jingyao's hand and walked out, smiling gently: "There are only a few of us on the entire third floor, dinner is ready, Jiaoyang, hurry up and sit down." ”

Zhou Jingyao also looked at her with a smile, holding Ao Xin'er with one hand, holding a red wine glass in the other, smiling politely at her, staring all the way to the acquaintance in front of him who had met once.

Jiaoyang also smiled politely at him and nodded.

She met such a pair of eyes again, bewitching and charming, not like a man, not even like the charm that humans have, conveyed from the bottom of the eyes, the tear mole in the corner of the eye is particularly eye-catching.

Jiaoyang thought about it, and suddenly understood. If she is facing such a demon and wealthy man every day, she can also understand why Ao Xin'er can still tolerate her husband playing outside and is unwilling to divorce.

If it was her instead, she didn't want to stand in Ao Xin'er's situation.

Jiaoyang couldn't help but look at him, and he had already looked at him three times from the time he opened the door to the time he came in.

Zhou Jingyao also seemed to notice this, bent the corners of his mouth, and smiled even more demonically on his face.

At this time, he pretended to be a good man who was considerate of his wife, and from time to time he picked up vegetables for Ao Xin'er next to him, and from time to time he compassionately asked her if she was hot and if she wanted to eat more.

I don't know this hot and cold appearance, I thought it wasn't him who sent someone over to smash the bar that day.

Jiaoyang was indeed late, Ao Xin'er and Zhao Tianman sat together, and Zhou Jingyao sat on Ao Xin'er's right. So if she wants to sit down, she only has two options next to Zhao Tianman and Zhou Jingyao.

(End of chapter)