Soon, Zhou Zhiwei's father dared to come.

Entering the box was a well-proportioned man, who was different from the middle-aged man who had a successful career and a big belly. It seemed that he often went to fitness.

It can be seen from his appearance that Zhou Zhiwei followed his father, almost carved in the same mold, but Zhou Zhiwei's father looked very serious, with weather beaten marks on his face.

"Dad." Seeing his father coming in, Zhou Zhiwei lowered his head and shouted.

"Well." Zhou Zhiwei's father just glanced at his son and had his eyes on Wu Lai.

After looking at Wu Lai a little, he frowned. The boy was very ordinary in his dress, temperament, and what he said, but he paid special attention to one thing.

Wu Lai's eyes, no matter who he looks at, have a feeling of condescending.

This is not what an ordinary young person should have, but more like... A person who has been in a high position for a long time.

"This little brother, I brought the money." With that, Zhou Zhiwei simply took out a bank card and handed it to Wu Lai.

Wu Lai immediately stood up when he saw the bank card, smiled and said, "Uncle Zhou came here in person. It's hard."

miser!

Seeing that Wu Lai suddenly changed his face, Luo Feifei on one side said something, just a million let him be like this, thinking that he would have a collision with Zhou Zhiwei's father.

"It's all right. I've always wanted to teach this guy a lesson, but his mother doted on him too much. I can't help it. Fortunately, I lost money in your hands today. I'm particularly grateful to you. This is my business card. In the future, if you have something to do, you can ask me for help and pay back your favor!" Generally speaking, Zhou Zhiwei's father not only gave Wu Lai his bank card, but also handed him a business card.

Zhoujianguo. While looking at his business card, he secretly looked at Zhou Jianguo. Should this man be his father? Glancing at Zhou Zhiwei over there, I felt a moment of silence for him. This guy doesn't even want to see his father.

"Well, OK, thank uncle Zhou. Now that it's all settled, Feifei and I will go first." With that, Wu Lai pulled Feifei out of the box.

When there was no one in the box, Zhou Jianguo's smile converged, and he shouted to Zhou Zhiwei over there, "why, you still sit there and want me to comfort you?"

Zhou Zhiwei hurried up and walked to his father.

"How many times have I told you, don't treat others as fools! This time, cheat, shout people and make trouble, and some days it doesn't matter to you, are you really getting worse?!" Zhou Jianguo raised his hand like slapping Zhou Zhiwei, but he still didn't fight down after all.

Zhou Zhiwei shrunk his neck. Facing his angry father, he lowered his head and said very softly, "I'm wrong..."

"Remember, don't find that Wu Lai in the future. You can't provoke him." Zhou Jianguo snorted, folded his hands and emphasized.

"Dad... He seems to be no different from ordinary poor boys. I didn't know it would be like this..." speaking of this, Zhou Zhiwei's face is wronged. Wu Lai's guy is also very good!

"The same? How can it be the same? You didn't see the look in the boy's eyes when he looked at me. It's not what a poor boy should have, but more like I'm a poor boy." Zhou Jianguo recalled that look and said in a deep voice.