Daughter mighty: No. 1 young man in domineering giants

A bigger favor?What's the meaning?

Connie's words were so thought-provoking, Chen Zihan wanted to hold him back to ask for clarification, but Connie had already opened the door of the box.

He glanced at the bodyguard waiting outside the door, then turned to look at Chen Zihan: "You don't need to see me off, you should go back early!"

"Do you know what I'm going to do?" Chen Zihan raised his eyes in surprise.

Connie shook his head: "I don't know, but it must be very important, otherwise you wouldn't have looked out the door from time to time just now, I think you should be waiting for someone?"

Chen Zihan smiled relievedly: "I can't hide it from you, Master!"

Connie smiled and reached out to pat her on the shoulder: "What you think is what I think!"

After saying this, Connie left, but before he left, he deliberately turned his head to look at the table, and then murmured: "Oh, I thought I forgot something, but I didn't..."

Chen Zihan followed his gaze to look at the table. On the table was something that Connie drew randomly with tea. From her angle, she couldn't see what it was.

When she turned around, Connie had already left.

"Young Madam, we are here, do you want to bring them in?" asked the bodyguard outside the door.

Chen Zihan came back to his senses and said, "Bring it in!"

She thought for a while, and sat where Connie was sitting just now, and continued to look down at the things Connie drew. What are these things?

Some look like numbers, some look like symbols, scattered and indistinct.

Chen Zihan thought about it carefully. Connie is a strictly forbidden person. He never said such things. He must have discovered something and wanted to tell her, but for some reason, he couldn't tell her clearly, so he used This way hinted at her.

The more Chen Zihan thought about this possibility, the more she pursed her lips, picked up her phone and took a picture of the things on the table.

In order not to be discovered by others, she deliberately turned the tea upside down on the table, and then wiped the table carefully with a napkin.

"Boom boom boom——"

As soon as she finished these, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in!" Chen Zihan threw the napkin aside, brought his used teacup in front of him, turned over a new teacup and put it on the opposite side.

In came a thin, slightly malnourished young man in a striped shirt.

He wore thick glasses, his hair was frizzy, and his clothes were not very neat, giving him a scruffy look.

The young man was stunned for two seconds when he saw her. He glanced at the bodyguard behind him and stood tremblingly at the door, not daring to move.

"Come in!" Chen Zihan gave him a friendly smile, and poured tea from the teacup opposite.

The young man was a little dazed looking at her sweet smile, and he staggered back to his senses only when the bodyguard behind him pushed him into the box.

This young woman with a charming smile seems to be the head of these bodyguards. Why did she call herself here?Wouldn't it be because he knew that he secretly took a picture of her and planned to snatch the SLR from him?

No, this is what he relies on for survival, he can't hand it over!

He subconsciously reached out to protect the SLR camera hanging around his neck.

Chen Zihan glanced at him, smiled and waved to him: "Sit down, the tea here is good, you can try it!"

"No, no need..." The young man took two steps back after seeing her smile.

"Why, are you afraid of me?" Chen Zihan sipped the purple buds in his cup, and looked at the person in front of him with interest.

While protecting the DSLR, the young man scanned the door from the corner of his eye. Chen Zihan knew that he was looking for a chance to escape.

"I'm not afraid of you, but the people who come and go here are either rich or expensive, and I can't afford to provoke them, so I don't want to get involved either!"

"Oh? Then why did you come here? You still have a camera to collect material? I don't think you look like a student, but a professional paparazzi." Chen Zihan raised his eyebrows.

Hearing this, the young man was taken aback. For the first time, he looked at this smiling woman with unique eyes: "Does this have anything to do with you? Why are you looking for me?"

"I want to discuss a deal with you!" Chen Zihan pushed the opposite teacup towards him, "I guarantee you a steady profit, do you believe it?"

"How can there be a stable profit in this world, I don't believe it, and I don't want to cooperate with you, get me out of here!"

Chen Zihan turned the teacup in his hand, watched the tea leaves in it rise and fall, and said slowly: "Zhong Qiliang, 23 years old, a high-achieving student at the Communication University, was expelled from the school because his classmates exposed him squatting in the toilet to take pictures of girls. I have not been hired for work, and now I make a living by selling photos and contributing to many private detectives, so the photos I took are all triangle relationships, am I right?"

"You've got the wrong person!" The young man shook his head in a panic.

"Oh... It seems that I have to say something more valuable..." Chen Zihan put the teacup aside, raised his eyes and looked at him with a smile.

"Snapped--"

In a rage, Zhong Qiliang smashed the ashtray on the table to the ground. Under Chen Zihan's astonished eyes, he stepped on the recording pen protruding from the bottom of the ashtray and looked at her.

"Now, you can talk to me!" Zhong Qiliang exhaled and said.

Chen Zihan glanced at the debris on the ground and asked, "What is that?"

"Eavesdropping equipment, this teahouse makes a living by selling information. I've been in ambush here for a long time, so I know their business methods very well." Zhong Qiliang sat opposite Chen Zihan, and drank the tea in his cup.

Chen Zihan looked at him, and seeing that he was completely different from the panic just now, he knew that he was pretending: "I never thought that you are a person who hides everything."

"Too much sharpness may not be a good thing!" Zhong Qiliang pursed his lips.

Chen Zihan could see his swollen cheeks and the anger in his eyes. It seemed that someone framed him for being expelled from school.

"Why do you suddenly want to cooperate with me?" Chen Zihan looked at him a little strangely, the conflict in his eyes was so obvious just now, as long as she was not blind, she could see it.

"You have proven your strength to me!" Zhong Qiliang spontaneously took the teapot and poured himself a cup of tea.

Chen Zihan knew that what he was talking about was investigating his secrets, so he just smiled and didn't say much.

But I didn't want Zhong Qiliang to say another reason: "I'm very simple, and I can find out through random investigations, so this is not your strength. The strength I mean refers to the people behind you."

Zhong Qiliang pointed to a few corners in the box: "These places used to be equipped with cameras, but as soon as you enter the box, these cameras will be turned off, which shows that the people behind are very protective of you. The only thing he missed is This recorder."

"I just said that this teahouse makes a living by selling information. They must know that the ashtray was destroyed, but they didn't come in to disturb us. Either you were stopped by your bodyguards, or your strength reached them I don't dare to provoke you, so my cooperation with you is indeed as you said, and I will make a profit without losing money."

Chen Zihan nodded approvingly: "You are very smart!"

"Smart people are dangerous. Since you have investigated me, you should know what I am planning. Tell me, your conditions!"