Master Cong stares at Zhou Zhong for a long time, and suddenly says, "we are all men, so I know what you want to do."
Zhou did not speak, just looked at him like an idiot.
Cong young master hums coldly: "however, you also don't weigh how many catties you have. Do you know if it wasn't for Qi Yu's sake, I now have hundreds of ways to kill you!"
"You can try it." Zhou Zhong just said lightly.
However, this attitude of Zhou Zhong made Cong young master more angry. He snorted coldly: "play to death, and then let Qi Yu hate me? Do you overestimate yourself? "
"Well, I'll give you 100000 yuan. From now on, stay away from Qiyu!"
Cong young master with a look of high above said, after all, in his eyes, this 100000 yuan for Zhou Zhong such a guy, has been a very rich sum of money.
Such things, he has done many before, can be said to have enough capital, and those people without exception have to retreat.
But this time he met with an exception. Zhou Zhong sneered, glanced at him and said, "you'd better save your money to see a doctor. Is the wound on your hand healed?"
Speaking of this, master Cong almost can't resist the impulse to kill again. The pain of being crushed by a huge stone just now, how can it fade so easily?
His hands are still burning pain, if not for in front of Tang Qiyu, he would have gone to see a doctor.
What prevents Cong young master's attack is Tang Qiyu, who came out of the kitchen. She asked curiously, "what are you talking about? I just heard you two inside. "
Master Cong immediately changed a person and said with a gentleman's smile, "it's all right. We just talked about our ideals. Mr. Zhou and I are friends at first sight."
It's the same at first sight, your uncle! Young master Cong added in his heart.
"Oh." Tang Qiyu didn't think much.
Soon, there was no episode in a meal, but after the meal, Cong young master suddenly said, "Qiyu, I've come this time, which is actually the meaning of the crew. You two have enough rest. It's time to go back."
Just on the way back, Zhou Zhong had heard from them that they were not from Jinling City, but were filming in a nearby city. When they were free, they came to Jinling to play.
"It's really time to go back." Tang Qiyu said with some regret.
Young master Cong suddenly suggested, "why don't you let Mr. Zhou play with us? After all, it's the one who saved Ranran. Of course, thank you very much. "
As soon as Tang Qiyu's eyes brightened, he immediately thought it was a good idea, but he asked Zhou Zhong, "does Mr. Zhou have time?"
As if he was afraid of Zhou Zhong's disagreement, young master Cong urged: "anyway, it's a two or three hour drive. When I get there, I'll treat Mr. Zhou well. Mr. Zhou won't even refuse to give him face?"
He said the word "hospitality" very seriously.
After all, Jinling is not his territory. When it comes to Yecheng, there are hundreds of ways to play this week?
It's no easy thing to find a way to make a fool of this bunny, so he only worried that Zhou Zhong was afraid to go.
Zhou Zhong thought for a moment and glanced at the young master Cong. He could not understand what he was thinking.
So I didn't plan to change my mind in the middle of the week.
Since you want to suffer so much, don't blame me for being rude.
"Good."
Zhou nodded.
Both of them are very happy. After all, they have a very good impression of Zhou Zhong. It's best to invite Zhou Zhong to come.
……
On the road, young master Cong was driving. Two hours later, he had reached the boundary of Yecheng.
After arriving here, Mr. Cong only made two phone calls, and then came a large number of friends. Cong Shao said with a smile, "since you are going out to play, of course, the more people, the better. Do you mind if Mr. Zhou doesn't mind?"
Zhou took a look at them, and he could see that these young people were basically dandies. The ones who were hollowed out by wine and lust were just a faint smile.
Young master Cong was not happy with Zhou Zhong's attitude. He wanted to take this opportunity to shame Zhou Zhong. He didn't expect that this guy was so good at pretending that he knew more people than himself!
"Where are we going?" Although Tang Qiyu doesn't like this Cong young master very much, because of the identity of the other party, he can't refuse.
Sometimes this is the case in the entertainment industry. You have to do something you don't like. Of course, if it really involves the issue of the bottom line, she will definitely not agree.
Master Cong drove with a confident look and said, "go to the racecourse and race!"
He has played the horse race for a long time. At that time, as long as he shows his elegant demeanor on the horse's back, can Tang Qiyu not be convinced by his own strength and heroism?
After that, master Cong glanced at Zhou Zhong with disdain. He thought all the way about the idea of racing.Horse racing is not for everyone. He had expected that the loser would not be able to ride a horse in the middle of the week. Then he could ridicule Zhou Zhong to death and take the opportunity to lower his impression on Tang Qiyu!
Tang Qiyu is a little sad way: "I've never touched a horse before. What should I do if I make a fool of myself?"
Cong Shao said with a smile, "it doesn't matter. I can teach you."
Speaking of this, he glanced at Zhou Zhong and said, "Mr. Zhou, I think it's good to come to equestrian? You can also teach Qiyu some equestrian skills. "
Sitting in the back of the car, Zhou Zhongdian nodded and said, "know a little bit."
Master Cong scoffed and understood a little? Naturally, he took it as a cover for the middle of the week.
But he doesn't worry. The harder Zhou Zhong's mouth is now, when he gets to the racecourse, he can take the opportunity to laugh at Zhou Zhong.
Horse racing is a minority sport. In fact, it is a sport for the rich.
After arriving at the racecourse, only a few people were there.
Master Cong said a word to several people. After two words with the owner of the racecourse, he led a horse which was more beautiful and turned over. Although it was not particularly skillful, it really felt a bit majestic in the eyes of the layman.
There was a burst of cheers at once.
Young master Cong, sitting on horseback, showed a defiant look at Zhou Zhong.
Soon, under the instruction of master Cong, the owner of the racecourse came with a group of dark brown horses. They were tall and powerful, but at a glance, they gave people a very rebellious feeling.