Is it easy for me to make money!

Although he knew it was futile, Zhou Xiaoxiang still secretly touched the doorknob next to him, and before he could move, he was grabbed by the hand stretched out from the side, his eyes widened in fright, and he stared straight at the man who came closer.This person's eyes and eyebrows are full of coldness, his head is straight, and his hair stands on end stiffly, like a hedgehog, no matter how you look at it, it makes your heart tremble.

The man looked at him coldly, his eyes were full of warning, he didn't say anything, he moved his hand and locked the car door with a "click", then he ignored him, sat back and leaned on the back of the chair with no expression on his face stare straight ahead.

Xiaoyu tightly clenched Zhou Xiaoxiang's sleeves with his small hands, staring at this man with fear in his eyes, sniffling and crying softly: "Brother...Brother..."

Zhou Xiaoxiang hugged him tightly and patted him on the back, sticking it against the car door, looked around in the car, looked in the rearview mirror, saw the driver smiling, looked at him for a while, then looked at him again. Focusing on the stern face of the person beside him: "You guys, are you... Xiao..."

"He's pretty smart!" Shao Ziyue smiled eccentrically, and glanced behind him, "Don't pay attention to him, just treat him as if he doesn't exist all day long with a dead face!"

Zhou Xiaoxiang secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Although he didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd, it was better than human traffickers or robbers. He whispered in his ear: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, he is from Brother Da Xiao's family."

Xiaoyu looked at him sobbingly, his eyes were full of tear bubbles, then looked at the other two cautiously, and nodded in his embrace, did the crying stop, and his little hands were still tightly holding on to him. his clothes.

Zhou Xiaoxiang wanted to contact Xiao Peize, but the mobile phone was confiscated as soon as he took it out. He felt that everything he did was futile, and he didn't know what the other party was going to do.

The sky was getting dark, and the car drove all the way to the wealthy area in the west of the city. The lights flashed at the door of a rather luxurious villa. The door opened quickly, and the car drove straight in, and slowly drove forward along the tree-lined main road. .

Looking at the environment here, Zhou Xiaoxiang couldn't connect it with the word "gangster", but after thinking about Mr. Xiao's whitewashing, he felt that there was not much sense of disobedience, so he took off Xiaoyu's schoolbag , carried it on his back, and hugged Xiaoyu again.

Xiaoyu was still a little scared. Although he looked outside curiously with wide eyes, he would sneak a glance to the side from time to time. When he saw that strange uncle's gloomy and cold face, he couldn't help but tremble, and he burrowed into Zhou Xiaoxiang's arms again. drilled.

At the entrance of the building, Gu Xuan's frozen stone-like face finally moved, and he returned the phone to Zhou Xiaoxiang, and said calmly, "Get out of the car."

Zhou Xiaoxiang blinked and looked at him: "The door is locked."

Shao Ziyue in front laughed with a "poof", turned around and lay on the back of the chair to stare at him for a while, seeing that Gu Xuan unlocked him, and got out of the car first, he didn't get off in a hurry, but stretched out his hand to touch Xiaoyu's body. Tsk-Tut face, said: "This child is so beautiful! It will definitely sell for a good price!"

When Xiaoyu heard this, he was terrified, and began to cry while holding Zhou Xiaoxiang's clothes on his chest.

Zhou Xiaoxiang gritted his teeth, feeling that this person was definitely not simple, so he patted Xiaoyu on the back without saying anything to him, opened the door and got out of the car.

One of the two people in front stretched up and down in a cold straight line from the tip of the hair to the neck to the back to the legs, and walked silently, while the other had slightly longer hair and softer, and walked crookedly and carelessly. It was also silent.

Zhou Xiaoxiang followed them, and didn't think about turning around and running away. It can be seen from the fact that they returned the mobile phone as soon as they entered the gate. When he got here, he became a fish on the chopping board and noodles in the basin. Sliced ​​into pieces, rounded and flattened, they have no right to speak for themselves, let alone a chance to run away.

Xiao Peize was not with him today, so he was tied up. It seemed that they had been waiting for this opportunity.Zhou Xiaoxiang didn't know what the old man Xiao wanted to do by tying him here. From Xiao Peize's words, he could probably infer that the old man Xiao had been courting his son.

Zhou Xiaoxiang pursed his lips. He was an outsider, and he didn't know how he would be treated here. Subconsciously, he felt that nothing would happen, but his nerves were still tense, and he looked around vigilantly from the corner of his eye. Taking advantage of the light of the lawn lamp to secretly look at him, he would kiss Xiaoyu on the cheek from time to time, coaxing him to comfort him.

The door opened silently, and Zhou Xiaoxiang walked in behind. The floor was covered with simple and unsophisticated carpets, and there was no sound at all when walking, which made people panic. He walked through the corridor and turned a corner, and came to a hall. The style was more Chinese. There is a large round table in the middle, which is full of dishes, which looks like a restaurant.

Zhou Xiaoxiang looked at the circle of people around the table and was stunned.

These people basically looked to be in their early 40s, and they looked very well maintained, so Zhou Xiaoxiang automatically added another ten years to their appearance age, guessing that they were about fifty or so.The person sitting on the main seat has all white hair, but there are few wrinkles on his face, which looks a bit like Xiao Peize, and is more intimidating and majestic than Xiao Peize's demeanor when he was in the company.

Seeing him looking at him sharply, Zhou Xiaoxiang squinted his eyes and smiled again. He suddenly felt a little stiff all over his body, and felt the eyes of the whole table were on him, so he subconsciously tightened his grip on Xiaoyu.

He was a child raised by an ordinary family. He had seen such a battle there. For a while, he really didn't know where to put his hands and feet. There was a bang in his head. Greeting: "Hello, Uncle Xiao!"

Xiao Ting raised his eyebrows, and the lukewarm smile on his face suddenly became enthusiastic. He nodded with a smile and waved to him: "Come here, sit down and have dinner."

Zhou Xiaoxiang was a little dazed by his reaction, blinked his eyes to calm himself down, and had no choice but to bite the bullet and walk over. Seeing the servant pull away the chair next to him, he was even more confused, so he had to bite the bullet and hug Xiaoyu again Sit down next to him.

In just a few minutes, the restaurant was eerily quiet. Zhou Xiaoxiang wished that a tornado would sweep him and Xiaoyu away. If this continued, he would almost turn into a zombie.

If he didn't know the situation of the Xiao family before, maybe he didn't feel anything, but after hearing a few words from Xiao Peize, he felt a little nervous when he watched it again. It was like watching a movie. Far away, I had to brainwash myself over and over again: This is not a gangster, not a gangster!Father Xiao is already a good man, already a good man!

There were no wrinkles on Xiao Ting's face, but there were a few crow's feet at the corners of his eyes when he smiled, and he didn't look so scary anymore, so he reached out and patted him on the shoulder: "Don't be nervous, just have a meal."

Zhou Xiaoxiang washed his brains for a while, and seeing that his expression was still normal, he finally adjusted his state, and smiled at him: "Thank you!"

Xiao Ting's reaction to him was also a bit unexpected, he was taken aback for a moment, then laughed, seeing Xiaoyu staring at him nervously, he reached out and patted him on the head: "Don't be afraid, little friend, I'll take you back when you're full."

Xiaoyu blinked and looked up at his brother.

Zhou Xiaoxiang grabbed his limp little hand under the table and squeezed it, then nodded to him: "Yeah."

Finally, Xiaoyu wasn't so afraid anymore, and sat softly on Zhou Xiaoxiang's lap, leaning on his chest, watching the old men at the table curiously.

Xiao Ting waved his hand: "Okay! Let's serve dinner!"

The eerie silence of the restaurant was finally broken. Everyone at the table raised their glasses of wine in front of them and toasted Xiao Ting. What they said was a birthday speech. When Zhou Xiaoxiang heard it, he became dazed again. He couldn't understand what he was singing. play.

After those people had finished toasting, Zhou Xiaoxiang had no choice but to hold up the wine glass. After thinking about it, he thought that since he called himself over for dinner, and it was his birthday, he shouldn't have a sudden turn of events. Acquiescing to his Xiao Peize's relationship, after a final consideration, he had to say: "I didn't know it was Uncle's birthday, sorry. I wish Uncle a happy birthday! Be healthy and everything goes well!"

Xiao Ting seemed in a good mood, accepted his toast with a smile, and told him not to be polite, just let go and eat.

How could Zhou Xiaoxiang be rude, but he didn't wrong himself, especially Xiaoyu, who would pick up whatever he liked and eat it for him.Anyway, no matter what Father Xiao plans to do, it will not change because he eats more or less.

Xiao Ting ate and drank wine, and chatted with these people on the table about the company and industry trends from time to time. It didn't sound like he was born in the underworld at all.

Zhou Xiaoxiang felt a little emotional when he heard it, and suddenly he heard him talking to himself: "Have you had fun in Sanya?"

Zhou Xiaoxiang was caught off guard and almost dropped his chopsticks, so he quickly collected himself and smiled at him: "I'm very happy." My heart was sweating profusely: Nima!You won't be on your honeymoon and you'll be followed all the time, right? !No, just a week, not a honeymoon...

Zhou Xiaoxiang wanted to cry, but he didn't know how he could lose his mind in such a tense environment, so he coughed uncomfortably, raised his wine glass and toasted him to cover up his embarrassment.

While talking, Zhou Xiaoxiang's cell phone rang suddenly, and Xiaoyu's cheerful voice came from his pocket: "Brother! Da Xiao is calling! Brother! Da Xiao is calling! Brother..."

Zhou Xiaoxiang quickly took out the phone and unlocked the keypad, not knowing whether to answer it or not, he stood there with a distraught expression on his face.Fortunately, once the phone was unlocked, the ringtone would stop, otherwise he would have kowtowed to death on the table.

He just recorded this ringtone recently, and he really regrets his good habit of turning mute into a ringtone after work. Now he embarrassed himself in front of so many people, and started to sweat again. I have made mistakes in the company, otherwise it is really...

No, the train of thought went astray again.Zhou Xiaoxiang scolded himself secretly, and glanced at Xiao Ting.

Xiao Ting smiled and motioned to him: "You pick yours, don't be cautious."

Zhou Xiaoxiang hesitated for too long, was about to press the answer button, when the other side hung up, he couldn't help but secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

Xiao Ting turned his head and ordered to the people behind: "Bring the cake here."

The man responded respectfully, turned and left.

"Brother! Big..." The phone rang again, and Zhou Xiaoxiang felt as if he was getting an electric shock. His hair was on end, and he quickly pressed the answer button: "Hello!"

Xiao Peize's deep voice came over, giving him a little comfort strangely: "Where are you? Why didn't I see you when I got home?"

"I'm here..." Zhou Xiaoxiang squeezed his fists under the table, "Your house..."

"..." The other end was stunned for a long time, "Where?"

"...Your house." Zhou Xiaoxiang heard that his breath was obviously not right, and was afraid that he would be thinking or worrying, so he quickly added, "I'm eating!"

There was silence for a while, and the voice softened obviously: "Well, I'll pick you up now."