Chapter 130 Husband's white moonlight likes me (30)
When Mr. Li heard this, he changed into a more flattering expression: "Mr. Zhou, look at what you said, what is the relationship between the two of us, we are comrades on the same front, look at you, you can't help Let me get to know more people, so that I can take you to make a profit together?"
Zhou Zixiu snorted inexplicably.
People who always want to climb up are not annoying, but people who show this face to others over and over again will be annoying.
"Whoever is with you, see who you are."
Based on his worth, he runs a small and pitiful machinery company, and a low-level citizen who thinks he will stand up by relying on a little charity from others, who gave him the courage to say this.
President Li's expression changed, and he was about to use his trump card.
Yes, based on his ability, he had no relationship with Zhou Zixiu. To be able to reach a business deal was already a huge advantage for him, enough to make him rise to the top in his own circle.
But people are always like this. The higher you stand, the farther you can see. Originally, he also thought that he would be satisfied with this status quo, but now, unlike in the past, he has seen more.
He wants 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's, why do you look at him so condescendingly?
Fate is made by people.
Just when President Li was about to say something, Zhou Zixiu looked at him with a half-smile, as if anticipating his actions, and said first: "You wait for me at the first street light in the back garden, I will call the secretary first I will pick you up in the past, and when I finish my work here, I will come to you."
Mr. Li was stunned for a moment, then beamed with joy, smiled generously, and raised his hand to pat Zhou Zixiu's arm.
"It's still Zhou Zong who has a lot of air."
The corners of Zhou Zixiu's lips slightly curved: "You go there first, remember, don't disturb anyone."
Mr. Li looked at him with a face of understanding, turned around, walked over with the joy in his heart, and looked at the luxurious scene in front of him.
Sure enough, it is good to have the handle of these high-ranking figures in your hand. So what about Zhou Zixiu, who used to be aloof, he was easily in his hands. Since this trick is useful, he might as well use it a few more times in the future, and pinch a few more handles on the high-ranking figures. In the future, his position among these people will have an unlimited future.
The moment President Li turned around, Zhou Zixiu changed his face instantly, stared at his back expressionlessly, and brushed the clothes he touched just now.
He waved to the people around him, confessed a few words, and left with a red wine glass.
Those who want to climb higher, it is best to weigh themselves before taking action, otherwise they will only fall harder.
In a remote corner behind the garden, a fat middle-aged man covered in blood was dragged all the way to the grass, staring at the man in black and covering his face.
Holding on to his last breath without swallowing, he asked in a hoarse voice, "You, who are you?"
The man pulled down the mask on his face, looked at his shocked eyes, his eyes were cold and sharp: "Mr. Zhou asked me to pass on a word to you, don't you believe in fate?"
The baseball bat was raised high, and then fell heavily, blood stains splashed all over the lawn.
"This is your life."
Finally, he took out the mobile phone from his pocket and threw it into the river.
Red blood washes down the river continuously
Jiao Yang nodded, "Go down."
Sheng Jia next to her didn't hear a word, and of course she didn't bother to listen, maybe because she was unhappy with her defense against herself. There was a snort in his mouth: "He actually sent someone to follow brother-in-law, no wonder he can't stand you, he wants to replace it with me"
Jiaoyang turned around with a half-smile: "If it were you, what?"
Sheng Jia was stunned for a second when she looked at him, and then replied angrily: "What do you do with me?"
Jiao Yang withdrew her gaze and shook her head feeling speechless.
Finally walked all the way from the first floor to the third floor. Ao Xiner 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 way: "I think it's some big man, and we have to wait so long for the last appearance."
Jiaoyang slapped her with a smile, and the hurt person almost fell down: "Shouldn't the big man call someone to come over to greet him? How about you, let us come here by ourselves, where is the person who greets us?"
It is also because of their good relationship that they can joke with each other like this.
Zhao Tianman glared at her, "Where's your husband?"
Looking at Sheng Jia beside her, she raised her hand with a smile: "Hi brother, I didn't expect you to be Jiao Yang's younger brother."
Sheng Jia frowned and looked at her.
"Zhou Zixiu is busy with other things, he will come over later," Jiaoyang looked at her with a half-smile, and then at Sheng Jia, "Tianman has already told me what happened before."
Tell her? tell her what?
Sheng Jia's fingers clenched tightly. For some reason, she was a little angry.
Ao Xin'er also walked out holding Zhou Jingyao's hand, and smiled softly: "We are the only ones on the third floor, and dinner is ready, Jiaoyang, please sit down quickly."
Zhou Jingyao was also looking at her with a half-smile, one hand held by Ao Xin'er, the other holding a red wine glass, smiling politely at her, staring all the way at this acquaintance who had met once before.
Jiao Yang also smiled politely at him and nodded.
She met such a pair of eyes again, not like a man's enchanting charm, not even the charm that a human being would have. It was conveyed from the fundus of the eyes, and the tear mole at the corner of the eye was particularly eye-catching.
Jiao Yang thought about it, and suddenly understood. If she faced such a demonic and wealthy man every day, she could also understand why Ao Xin'er tolerated her husband playing around outside and was still unwilling to divorce.
If it were her, she would not be willing to stand in Ao Xiner's situation.
Jiao Yang couldn't help but look at him, from the moment he opened the door to coming in, she had already met his eyes three times.
Zhou Jingyao seemed to be aware of this too, curling the corners of his mouth and smiling even more bewitchingly.
Now he is pretending to be a good man who is considerate to his wife, and from time to time he brings food to Ao Xiner next to him, and from time to time he asks her if it is hot, and if she wants to eat more.
This hot and cold look, I don’t know, I thought he wasn’t the one who sent someone to smash the bar that day.
Jiao Yang did come late, Ao Xiner and Zhao Tianman sat together, and Zhou Jingyao sat on the right of Ao Xiner. So if she wanted to sit down, she only had two options: Zhao Tianman's side and Zhou Jingyao's side.
(end of this chapter)