I don't want to be rich

Chapter 195 For Their Consideration

"Boom."

The roar of the Ferrari engine resounded in mid-air, blue flames burst out from the exhaust pipe, and then it galloped away and disappeared in the eyeliner.

Murong Xue stared directly at the lonely look in the corner of Yuan Fang's eyes, after getting to know his character after a short time together, he probably left quietly in this way.

"Why hasn't Brother Feng come back?"

Zhang Dong and his party stood on their toes and were still looking into the distance. After three to five minutes, there was still no such eye-catching car.

"he has gone."

After finishing speaking, Murong Xue stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and the brand new Ferrari made an irritable sound as if she was venting her dissatisfaction. No one noticed the devil with red eyes.

"What the hell?"

Several young masters stood there looking at each other in blank dismay for a long time without reacting. They didn't know the real situation until they saw Brother Feng's text message just now. They turned and left dejectedly.

The person involved, Xiao Feng, hummed a little tune and galloped along the traffic arteries towards the expressway at the fastest speed. This way of surprise is the best way to leave, otherwise, he would have to grind and haw.

"This old man!"

Suddenly, he noticed the law enforcement car behind him through the side view mirror, and he could guess who sent it with his toes, just to admonish himself.

The corners of the mouth raised slightly, and a sneer came out of the nostrils, ignoring all traffic rules and driving the car to the extreme speed, quickly throwing them off, driving on the highway for about half an hour, and finally not forgetting to send a text message to old man Zhou.

"Do you still need to continue the pursuit?"

The grey-haired top security guard waved his hands casually after hearing it. He was thinking about the last hope to persuade him that there was nothing serious. Since this is the case, he has no other choice.

"That kid is very selfish, and he still thinks about his contribution to security, unless the sun rises from the west."

Old Zhou murmured, thinking back to the boy's snarky appearance before, he was full of anger, and he had never seen such brazenness.

"Dong dong dong."

"Captain, the chairman of Qitian Group is outside and said he needs to see you for something."

After hearing the report, Elder Zhou revealed a puzzled expression, wondering what his purpose for his sudden arrival was. After all, as the top group in the capital, he could indeed have a face-to-face conversation with him on some topics.

Dazed for a moment, he nodded and walked outside, followed by the middle-aged man who had adjusted his emotions. It must be strange for such a large group to visit the door. With its own economic strength, it is quite confident to influence the capital's finance.

There have been similar incidents in the past few years, and they thought they had the power to raise conditions arbitrarily, but the final results were often unsatisfactory.

"Chairman Zhang came here on purpose for something?"

Mr. Zhou beckoned to his assistant to bring good tea. The basic etiquette is still required. Over the years, his professional aura suddenly burst out.

"Xiao Feng hasn't told you yet?"

"What did that kid do again!"

Elder Zhou frowned when he heard the familiar name, he must be doing something shady.

"The situation is like this. He prepared the land for renovation and just gave me the blueprint, saying that he would give it as a security gift. If there is any problem with the building, he will ask you."

Xiao Feng and Mr. Zhou secretly contacted to prepare a place to detain the living dead and sell it for money, and Xiao Feng handled the design drawings.

After Xiao Feng completed the design, he had no choice but to ask Chairman Qi Tian whom he knew a while ago to do a favor and send a letter.

The chairman of Qitian Group said respectfully and solemnly that he rushed over non-stop after receiving a text message from Xiao Xiao a few minutes ago.

"Gift?"

The middle-aged comrade couldn't help but exclaimed, there must be some shady secret hidden in it, it is impossible to have such a kind heart.

Old Zhou raised his eyebrows lightly and took over the design drawing. Through the overall structure, he could see at a glance what was to be built. It was the prison cell used to hold the living dead infected with the virus as mentioned earlier.

Knowing how big the land is, if you really want to sell it, you will definitely get a good price. You can't help but feel warm when you can make such a choice. No matter what, the kid still cares about this matter very much.

The middle-aged comrade who complained just now stood there for a long time without making a sound. Of course he could understand the structure of the design drawing, and it seemed that he was framing the young man.

"I just came here to ask if you have a set time. If you are in a hurry, you can work overtime."

Zhang Dong's father asked in a low voice, according to Xiao Xiao's text message, he meant to find a reason to tell the other party about his achievements, and this was considered to have achieved his goal.

"It's okay, just follow the steps and then trouble Mr. Zhang to worry about it."

Elder Zhou also said politely, he could guess that the brat's plan from beginning to end was nothing more than showing off that he also thought about it and would not interfere with the antidote to the virus.

"You are my little girl, little apple..."

The person involved, Xiao Feng, was happily humming a ditty and driving that brand new Ferrari. He had just received a response from Uncle Zhang. As expected, the old man's barrage of text messages was over.

What followed was the boring rush time. Fortunately, that boy Zhang Dong had the eyes to prepare the massage pillow early. Remembering that he saw the dominatrix Zhou Qian immediately, he didn't increase the speed of the car. He ate and drank all the way until late at night before reaching his destination.

Seeing the dark villa in front of him tiptoeing out of the car, he quickly noticed the shadow hidden in the dark place, maybe he saw himself disappear without a trace the moment he arrived.

Since there was no malice, she carefully climbed the wall and returned to the villa, it seemed that the dominatrix had fallen into a deep sleep and was not disturbed too much.

Early the next morning.

Zhou Qian got up early as usual, because without that bastard, Ding Zixue did all the cooking on purpose.

"Who!"

Sensing the change in the living room, he frowned and scolded in a cold voice, picked up the baseball bat next to him, and approached cautiously.

Recently, she really felt that someone was quietly following her, and various strange characters appeared one after another, which made her feel anxious.

Then the living room returned to tranquility, and then noticed the figure flashing past in the dining room, yelled twice and then slowly approached, took out the pistol that was prepared before, held it tightly with trembling palms and fell down in sweat.

"surprise... I'll go!"

Xiao Feng, who got up early to cook for a surprise, suddenly appeared and saw the dark and cold muzzle trembling all over, and hurriedly raised his hands.

"The elder sister is me, don't get excited, you will die if you put down the arrow with a little force."

Bean-like cold sweat trickled down his forehead and hurriedly explained, haven't you seen that bitch's head kicked by a donkey for a while?

"Go to your second uncle!"

"What are you sneaking around doing here? My old lady thought it was a thief and was going to kill him with a crossbow!"

Zhou Qian rolled her eyes angrily and cursed, and put away the pistol casually. Fortunately, she was not in a hurry after experiencing strong winds and waves.

If you really press it, the consequences will be unimaginable. It seems that you are still swearing and swearing fiercely. In fact, seeing the familiar figure in front of you can't help but raise the corners of the mouth, especially when you see the long-lost breakfast on the table.

"Pour a glass of milk."

The dominatrix waved her hand casually and ordered, and hurriedly turned around to pretend to eat breakfast to hide her happy face.

(End of this chapter)