Chapter 561

Pack up your things and tell the village head that they will send someone to come after five years. This time it is the car driven by Yang Zhao and Meng Su, and the party will go back.

First, I went to the 4S store on the outskirts of Shanghai. The dollar Ling Qingyu remitted earlier has arrived. I swiped the card very forthrightly. Those who gave the license plate to the store went to get it. Six top SUVs drove away directly.

When passing the live ammunition shooting range in the suburbs, Ling Qingyu stopped, found a friend of a friend's friend's friend's shopkeeper, and asked Yang Zhao them to play, so he sat beside them in a casual tea house and waited for them.

Cheng Jia was not interested in those things, so she stayed with her. The two chose the most hidden place in the tea house and sat down. Yan Sanben also wanted to stay. Ling Qingyu laughed and drove her away. She couldn't stand the loud noise in the shooting range, but Yan Sanben and they should like it very much.

Seeing that the tea house was empty and in a remote corner, which should be a safe area, Yan Sancai got up and left to see how to use something with great lethality.

The waiter brought the tea, and Cheng Jia frowned at the smell.

Although he was in the villa in the remote mountainous area, he was still very particular about tea. The villagers in the mountain had their own good tea. Ling Qingyu asked Lao Zhao Tou to get some and drink the tea cooked by Cheng Jia every day, which was a top-level enjoyment. Now seeing him like this, he smiled and said, "we don't drink tea here, let's change something new, waiter, and have a pot of instant coffee."

"Whose car is that outside?"

"I don't know where the local tyrant is. What's such a show? He's so rich that he can run faster."

Two men came in from the outside with a chuckle, and the waiter immediately greeted them with a smile.

Cheng Jia smiled and glanced at Ling Qingyu, whose face was obviously unhappy, and asked softly, "old enemy?" After that day, he asked Zhao Yinfeng and generally understood the situation. He remembered that the reason why this person could be so calm and indifferent in Bianjing was that on the one hand, she was indeed broad-minded, and on the other hand, she did not care about Bianjing personnel, but most likely, she had experienced that even if she cared, knowing that it was useless to fight and suppress without strength, but would make herself more sad and passive, so, It's better not to care.

So, what happened here to make her reach such a painful conclusion?

Lingqingyu gently shook his head and whispered, "people can only be hurt when you care. I admit that at that time, young people didn't understand that people should live for themselves and the people they like, and shouldn't care about other people's ideas. Therefore, it's more or less uncomfortable, but now, I don't care."

Cheng Jia smiled, and her heart was filled with warmth. This is the person I like. No matter in that world, there can be no second such person. He listened to Yelu say all the things behind, and knew that although his common brother did such a stupid thing, she still let Cheng family go and let his old father raise him to death. For the sake of his sister, he had never investigated Fan Zheng's crime. The person he liked had a golden heart and cherished the old love. She had such powerful power, absolute wealth, loyal subordinates, and still restrained herself, Never let ambition erode and change her original intention. Therefore, when she meets again, she still retains her pure heart and looks silly.

"Sheng Dong is unlucky this time. I heard that even if he is saved, he will be disabled." After the two men sat down, one of them laughed sarcastically.

"I'm not lucky. It's a coincidence that when I encounter something like that and get involved with the Robert family, even if the Sheng family wants revenge, I'm afraid they can't find anyone." The other man leaned against the back of the sofa and said.

"I think it's strange. Both he and Gu Qing were invited by Shu Qifan. As a result, Shu Qifan's gang was beaten, and they were also beaten. The people in other boxes heard that it was okay, but the two boxes were occupied."

"Mr. Zhu, just look at the joke. It has nothing to do with us."

"You seem to know something by saying so. Listen to it and wake me up, brother."

auzw. "You know, why is Shu Qifan going to Suzhou this time?"

"Of course, I know. I heard that Ling Qingyu has money and wants to get it?"

"Do you know who gave the money?" The man was secretly disdainful and obscene, and said, "it's the one in Robert's family. Didn't the Robert family recently burst out that a piece of land is full of oil? It's said that Ling Qingyu became his mistress, and Robert gave her a sum of money. Shu Qifan wanted to make the idea of this money, and Robert can do it?"

"No?" With a surprised face, brother Zhu said, "just like Ling Qingyu, can Robert want her? Don't be..." lowered his voice, and both the speaker and the listener looked like something like this.

The cup in Cheng Jia's hand made a creaking sound. Ling Qingyu leaned over and pressed his hand, gently shaking his head.

After taking a long breath, Cheng Jia sipped the coffee, frowned and swallowed it with a hard neck, smiled bitterly and said, "do you like this?"

"I liked it for a while." Ling Qingyu laughed and added creamer and sugar to him.

Because no matter how bitter it is, Cheng Jia's heart suddenly twitched and hurt.

After adding a lot of creamer and sugar to her coffee, Ling Qingyu whispered, "Jia, after losing you, there is nothing more bitter in this world."

"Hey, president Zhu, President Peng, why don't you go in and play." A short man in sportswear, sweating and excited entered the tea room. Seeing the two people sitting in a prominent position, he laughed loudly.

"Just arrived, take a rest and go. President Zuo had a great time today. He was so happy."

"There are new people here today. I had a talk." Zuo Zong laughed.

"New people?" President Zhu pointed to the outside and said, "the local tyrant outside?"

"It should be," Mr. Zuo said after looking at the parked cars outside through the window, "although I'm a novice, I'll get started soon. Why? Do you want to play again?"

"As for the local tyrants, when they have money, they want to have something new, but our local tyrants can't play well. How about? Let's educate them? Let them know that it's better for the local tyrants to stay in their own nest." President Zhu raised his eyebrows at President Peng.

"Aren't you bullying people? OK, go play." Peng laughed.

"Hey, don't play big." Mr. Zuo smiled at the two figures. When he turned and sat down, he took a faint smile on his face.

Those people, whose momentum seems to have killed people at a glance, are not a few people, but such people can't use guns? Those two fools, go to compare with such people, for fear of dying ugly.

As soon as he sat down, the look on President Zuo's face was not closed. He saw a person hurried in at the door of the tea room. His cold eyes swept. The moment he paused on his body made the cold sweat on his back burst out fiercely. Then the person's mouth floated a trace of disdain and coldness, and turned to a position in the hidden corner of the tea room.

It's from those people. Mr. Zuo couldn't help but look over with the man. Seeing the figure looming behind the tall green plants that blocked the outside view, he suddenly felt a chill in his heart. He thought of what gaominghua said the day before yesterday. He said, don't say bad words about Ling Qingyu again in the future, and don't mess around with the Shu family again, or he will be responsible for the consequences.