Chapter 590: Invitation?

"Let's stop in the service area ahead."

Zhou Ze pointed to the building in front of him.

Zhang Bing, who was driving the car, asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?" ”

Zhou Ze said with a smile: "It's too late, I'm afraid that you will be tired of driving." ”

"Oh, you kid still cares about me." Zhang Bing smiled.

Zhou Ze shook his head and said, "The main thing is that my aunt is uncomfortable sleeping in the car. ”

“…”

"Okay, okay, count me too much." Zhang Bing pursed his lips helplessly.

Then the car was driven into the service area.

The three of them opened two rooms in the service area, and after Zhou Ze and his aunt exchanged good nights, they came to another room with Zhang Bing.

After entering, Zhang Bing cautiously asked, "You kid shouldn't disappear with a brush..."

"It's really accurate to see people."

Zhou Ze smiled, and then the whole person disappeared in place.

Boom.

A small Qingfeng Taoist temple smashed onto the bed.

Zhang Bing, who watched this scene, smiled helplessly.

"Okay, at least give me advance notice this time."

After speaking, Zhang Bing lazily lay down on another bed.

"Unexpectedly, I actually slept in a hotel with a box." Zhang Bing smiled self-deprecatingly, then closed his eyes.

Qingfeng Taoist Temple.

Dao Ye: "Hey! Zhou Ze! What did he just call me? Call me box?! ”

"He's a little kid, and you're not ^_^ a kid," replied with a smile.

Dao Ye snorted coldly.

"By the way, Zhou Ze, I seem to know the news of Xiaochen recently." Dao Ye spoke.

"Xiaochen?"

Zhou Ze put down the book, looked up and asked, "Master Dao, do you mean that you know where the dust is?" ”

"There's a little bit of information, but I don't know if it's accurate." Dao Ye replied.

Zhou Ze asked with a smile: "Master Dao, you have been in my body all the time, how did you know the news of the dust?" ”

"Needless to say, money can do things in the world." Dao Ye said.

Zhou Ze's eyelids jumped.

"So my wallet is shrinking again?"

"Hey, now that our Qingfeng Dao Temple is so rich, are you still reluctant to shrink this little water?"

Zhou Ze smiled helplessly.

"Okay, Daoye, then tell me what news you found about the dust?"

"It is said that after the two of us were separated, Xiaochen was picked up by an antique dealer."

Picked up?

Zhou Ze's face became strange.

So... Sloppy...

Dao Ye continued: "The later news is that the antique dealer finally became depressed, and then auctioned it off for Xiaochen..."

Zhou Ze's face became even more exciting.

It is no exaggeration to say that Dao Ye and Whisk Dust should be regarded as artifacts...

There are really people who are willing to auction the artifact?!

"Then Xiaochen will circulate to various large auction houses."

Dao Ye finished speaking.

Zhou Ze nodded and said, "In other words, we have to try our luck at the auction house... And you don't know exactly which auction house it is? ”

"That's the way it is." Dao Ye said: "Work hard, boy! ”

“…”

"Dao Ye."

"Huh?"

"Don't disturb me reading."

"you!"

"Zhou Ze, it's time for us to go."

Zhang Bing looked at the Qingfeng Taoist Temple on the bed and said helplessly.

You said that you can't contact this Zhou Ze, how can you wake him up?

Brush.

Just as Zhang Bing was thinking, Zhou Ze suddenly appeared!

"It's so bright!"

Zhang Bing was taken aback, and then complained: "Your aunt came to knock on the door just now, but I told her that you haven't gotten up yet." ”

"And then."

"Then your aunt will go back to sleep."

"Hahaha."

Zhou Ze said with a smile: "My aunt is like a child." ”

Zhang Bing couldn't help but glance at Zhou Ze.

How can anyone say this about their aunt...

"Let's go, pack up our things and let's go."

"Hmm." Zhang Bing turned his head and packed his things.

Zhou Ze came to Han Jing's door.

Knock knock.

Zhou Ze knocked lightly on Han Jing's door.

"Auntie, how did you sleep beautifully? Do you want to go? ”

"Oh, I'm blowing my hair, come out right now!"

"Zhou Ze, what is the first thing we do when we go to Youzhou this time?" Zhang Bing packed up his things and asked.

Zhou Ze thought for a while and said, "Buy a house." ”

"Buy one..."

"Buy what?" Zhang Bing grew his mouth.

Zhou Ze smiled and said, "What's wrong?" Sleep and get your ears confused? ”

"No, how can the words buying a house be so easy for you."

"I've got money." Zhou Ze said with a smile.

Zhang Bing suddenly remembered.

Zhou Ze made a lot of money in Qingshi Street in Jingzhou!

"Well, I'll admit that you kid has a bit of money right now."

"Buying a house? Zhou Ze, why did you think of buying a house? Han Jing wiped her hair and walked out.

Zhou Ze said with a smile: "Of course, I bought you a house." ”

Zhou Ze naturally took the drawing board that Han Jing put at the door, and gently hugged his mother in his arms.

"I can't let my aunt and mother go to Youzhou and have no place to live."

Looking at Zhou Ze's smiling face, Han Jing couldn't help but feel a little dazed.

"Zhou Ze, you've grown up."

"Why are you so emotional all of a sudden?" Zhou Ze smiled and hugged Han Jing's shoulders.

"Let's go, Auntie, I'll take you to see the beautiful Youzhou."

"Okay."

The jeep returned to Youzhou from Jingzhou smoothly.

And Zhou Ze's return to Youzhou today, except for Zhao Pengcheng and Qin Jia, no one else knows.

Zhou Ze specially took his aunt to visit the scenic spots in Youzhou, and finally came to the Lin family villa.

"Zhou Ze, don't you want to buy a house here?" Han Jing asked weakly.

Zhou Ze nodded and did not deny it.

Han Jing hurriedly pulled Zhou Ze aside.

"Zhou Ze, the house here shouldn't be cheap."

"It's okay aunt, I have money." Zhou Ze said with a smile.

But Han Jing's questioning eyes also silently expressed her opinion.

She didn't believe it.

"Let's go." Zhou Ze smiled but did not speak.

The three of them then stepped into the reception hall.

As soon as he entered the reception hall, Zhou Ze saw a big acquaintance.

It's just that this acquaintance's face is full of sorrow, and he is not at all like him before.

Zhou Ze walked over curiously.

"Grandpa Lin, what's wrong with you? Did you quarrel with your grandmother again? Zhou Ze asked with a smile.

"Ugh..."

Lin Tingxiao let out a long sigh.

"Zhou Ze, you don't know."

"Originally, after Lin Muyuan woke up, I wanted to throw the company to him and then go on a trip..."

"As a result, an invitation is now making me anxious."

Zhou Ze smiled helplessly.

"Uncle Lin's illness is just right, why are you thinking about traveling."

"Isn't that an agreement with your grandmother?" Lin Tingxiao said with a smile.

Zhou Ze glanced at Lin Tingxiao meaningfully.

"What kind of invitation can make you anxious?" Zhou Ze asked.

"It's a wedding sticker."

Lin Tingxiao's brows were twisted into a rope.

"It's a wedding invitation from the Song family..."

"Song Ci and Lin Sheng's!"