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Chapter 192 Routine Qin Ruohai

Chu Hongzhang went out and got into the car, and Li Longjin hurriedly followed.

Sitting in the cab, Li Longjin dared to look at Chu Hongzhang from the rearview mirror. After holding back his courage for a long time, he said: "Young Master, time is running out now. You must not show your original tenacity in chasing Miss Zhou." , we can't afford to waste it."

To be honest, Chu Hongzhang was panicking now.

He met Li Longjin's eyes in the rearview mirror, but he didn't realize the meaning of these words for a while.

Li Longjin turned back, looked at Chu Hongzhang and said, "Young master, you used to spoil Miss Zhou too much, she couldn't see your kindness at all."

"Think about it again, which of the marriages in this big family is purely based on true love?"

Chu Hongzhang's eyes were scarlet: "What do you mean, speaking in human terms."

Li Longjin didn't dodge this time, but said directly: "Young Master, you must uncook and cook the rice as soon as possible. Mr. Zhou loves face, so he has to admit it if he admits it, or admits it if he doesn't."

"Only when the Zhou and Chu families become a real family, Mr. Zhou can use his full strength."

Chu Hongzhang's eyes rolled a few times, and he sucked his teeth: "If Zhou Ningxue blames me, he can torture me to death."

Li Longjin leaned forward again: "You can just put on a show and let Elder Zhou persecute Miss Zhou. Then Miss Zhou's resentment is not directed at you, but at her grandfather."

"But having said that, no matter how domineering and domineering Miss Zhou is, doesn't she still rely on Mr. Zhou? In the final analysis, she usually acts like a spoiled child because she dares not disobey Mr. Zhou in principle."

Li Longjin saw that Chu Hongzhang didn't make another sound, and knew that he had listened to his own words, so he continued: "Young master, I remember Miss Zhou is allergic to mangoes."

Chu Hongzhang stared at Li Longjin for a while, and finally nodded: "Go to Zhou's house."

Tan Fei didn't know Chu Hongzhang's actions.

But Qin Fei knew that Chu Hongzhang couldn't sit still.

But that has nothing to do with Qin Fei.

Qin Fei would be a little happy about this, because Ting Yu Zhai had already spent 100 million turnover before it officially opened. Although the amount is not large, it is a good sign.

What's more important is that Lucy Liu didn't know that this thing cost a lot. She looked at the 100 million book and counted it several times, smiling from ear to ear.

Qin Fei was afraid that Liu Yuling would be tired, so he managed to persuade everyone to go back and rest.

As soon as he sent Liu Yuling to the car, the phone rang, it was a short message reminder.

Qin Fei took out his mobile phone and found a payment message. He looked at the transfer amount, which was 88.

Qin Fei was about to click in to have a closer look, when the phone rang again, this time a call came in, and Zhuo Xiaoxuan's name was displayed on the screen.

Qin Fei hurriedly swiped the answer button: "Hello, Xiaoxuan."

"Busy man." Zhuo Xiaoxuan's clear and enthusiastic voice sounded: "Grandpa said that your antique shop will open soon, and asked me to transfer some money to you."

"Grandpa was afraid that you would be embarrassed to ask for his money, so he asked me to transfer it to you in my name, but you are not stupid. I am a migrant worker who has just stepped into society, and I am not as good as your master. Where did I come from?" Ten thousand, so I added a fraction of eight thousand and eight for you."

"I don't think there is any need to take this roundabout way. You will have everything you need to honor my grandpa in the future. Don't let me know."

"Qin Fei, what do you think?"

Zhuo Xiaoxuan grew up in the West, and was very puzzled by the devious approach of the East, but it fit Qin Fei's simple thinking.

It's just that the small mouth "嘡嘡嘡" like a cannonball, made Qin Fei laugh.

Qin Fei felt a little guilty because he hadn't seen Zhuo Chenguang for several days.

He followed Zhuo Xiaoxuan's words and said: "Remember, thank you for your eight thousand eight."

The two chatted for a while before hanging up the phone.

Qin Fei thought that Zhuo Chenguang had already given Ting Yuzhai a jade gourd, and now he was giving such a big red envelope. He had to find something to honor his master, otherwise he would not be able to explain it, and his parents would be afraid if they knew about it. Have to blame yourself.

Qin Fei was thinking about it when the phone rang again, this time it was Wen Ziming.

As soon as the phone was connected, Wen Ziming's voice came over: "Qin Fei, do you still remember our bet?"

Of course, Qin Fei remembered that it was because he went to Wen Ziming's appointment that he met people from Zhongshan Hall, and Zheng Ding was mistakenly injured and turned into a vegetative state.

So Qin Fei's interest couldn't be high, he said in a cold voice: "What?"

"In this game of ours, there is no rule of breaking appointments. Should we finish the last bet at the place where we met last time?" Wen Ziming was not affected by Qin Fei's emotions.

People like Wen Ziming who have gained a certain reputation in the antique circle, their biggest hobby is gambling.

Of course, this bet is not a gambling bet, but a bet on the eyesight of antiques.

This is the best way to prove himself, so he did everything possible to make up the gamble.

When Qin Fei thinks about that place now, he has a psychological shadow, and he doesn't even think about it: "I won't go."

After finishing speaking, I want to hang up the phone.

Wen Ziming hastily added: "Qin Fei, your father was here with me, and accidentally broke a piece of gold inlaid jade. This thing is worth less than 50 yuan, but I was terrified when I saw my uncle. I can't do anything to comfort you."

The blood all over his body rushed to the top of Qin Fei's head.

Tan Ruohai has just been discharged from the hospital, and these days he has been walking around for fitness, if Wen Ziming hadn't done it on purpose, how could he have gotten into Wen Ziming's gold and jade.

50 is not a big amount in the antique industry, but in Tan Ruohai's heart, it is an astronomical figure, and it is no wonder that Tan Ruohai is not frightened.

Qin Fei couldn't help but cursed: "Wen Ziming, your uncle, if my father does something wrong, I will strangle you to death on the spot."

Qin Fei really wasn't a threat, he would really risk his life for anyone who dares to touch his parents now.

Wen Ziming hurriedly begged for mercy with a smile: "Don't take it to heart, I just want to gamble with you, don't worry, I will take care of my uncle comfortably, and the gold inlaid jade will be given to my uncle, we two The lottery will be counted separately."

Qin Fei had no choice but to quickly put down the phone, raised his hand to call a taxi, and then rushed to the place where he left off last time.

This time the door of the underground storage room was open, and Qin Fei was anxious and didn't care much, so he pushed away the doorkeeper who came up to inquire and hurried in.

After walking a few steps, I saw a magnificently decorated small hall on the right side of the passage, Tan Ruohai was sitting on the sofa facing the door, beside Wen Ziming, there were several people Qin Fei didn't know .

The gatekeeper followed Tan Fei in, and when he saw Wen Ziming waving his hand, he was relieved, and went out to guard the gate again.

"Dad, why did you come here? Did they do anything to you?" Qin Fei opened the door and went in, looking at Tan Ruohai first.

Tan Ruohai waved his hand: "How do you talk, kid? I met your friends when I was walking. They said that you are very good at appreciating treasures. They think I am also proficient in this kind of thing, so let me take a look."

"How could I know this? It's my fault. I was curious and looked at a piece of gold inlaid with jade. Who knew I would drop it on the ground."

Tan Ruohai didn't even know that he had been tricked, but instead had a look of remorse, and his heart really hurt.

50, he has never seen so much money in his life, and now he has only seen the numbers in Qin Fei's card.

People say that there is no need to pay, but they can't really just stop paying.

But if he had to pay compensation, he felt sorry for Qin Fei.

No matter how much resentment Tan Fei had, he couldn't show it in front of his father, so he said, "Dad, don't worry, I'll see if I can fix it first."

This answer is good, Tan Ruohai felt that his son was the best, and immediately handed the light yellow and clear object that he had been holding in his hand to Qin Fei.

(End of this chapter)