ultimate hunting

The man in charge of delivering the letter came back at noon. Song Zhe looked at the box in his hand and at the man's hesitant expression, and smiled understandingly, "Tell me, what's in it, or what is it in it?" What did you tell me?"

The man carefully placed the box on the desk, and tremblingly said, "Eldest Young Master, you...you should take a look first."

Song Zhe opened it and looked at it, his expression didn't change at all, then he closed it and said with a smile, "That's it? He didn't ask you to bring anything?"

"He...he said that the people in the club said that your figure is very suitable for doing that..." The man hesitated, and finally did not say the specific term, but he believed that the young master of his family must have heard it with his clever mind. Understood.

"Really..." Song Zhe looked at his subordinates with a smile, and said slowly, "Put this away."

"Ah?" The man thought he heard it wrong and looked up at his young master in surprise. Do you want to put this away?Shouldn't it be thrown away?

Song Zhe naturally knew what his subordinates were thinking, so he said slowly, "How can I throw away something he rarely gave me, are you right..."

The smile on his face was very gentle, so gentle that it was creepy. The subordinate suddenly felt cold and his skin was covered with goosebumps. Song Zhe continued, "Go and find out which club made the thing, and then acquired it."

The subordinate couldn't help asking, "And then?"

"Then," Song Zhe smiled more gently, "change it to a church for me."

The corner of his mouth twitched, and he whispered, "...Yes."

"Oh, that's right," Song Zhe stopped the men who were about to leave, looked at the address of the embroidery master who had just written in his hand and was about to send it to Zuo Chuanze, and asked, "I remember that Uncle Zhang said that he had a The incompetent junior just happens to be in S City, and he also runs an embroidery shop, right?"

Uncle Zhang was the one who embroidered Tang suits for Song Zhe, and his craftsmanship was superb, and he did have a younger brother who was from the same school but not good at learning. His subordinates thought about it and said, "But young master, I remember Uncle Zhang said that his younger brother opened His shop is a shroud shop... he embroiders shrouds."

"Of course I remember," Song Zhe smiled, lowered his head and took a piece of paper to write down a series of numbers, handed it over and said, "Go to him and ask him to make a shroud according to this number, it's best to do it now. Then tell him that someone will come to pick it up in the near future, of course, don't forget to send someone to protect his safety, and give him a sum of money to let him go back to retire, otherwise I'm not sure if the distinguished guests who came to the door recently will turn their faces on the spot and take away their shroud The shop burned down."

The corner of the subordinate's mouth twitched again, "Eldest young master, don't you want to give that dress to Mr. Zuo..." My God, Yi Zuo Chuanze's personality is not just as simple as being burned, he doesn't put it on It is a good thing for the whole family to serve together.

"Is there any problem?" Song Zhe said with a calm smile, "Go, go to the store and send him the address after the notification is over. I really like to see him when he is angry." He said and stretched out his hand to touch Touched Xiaotao who was obediently lying on the table, the black cat was sleeping, but now he woke up and looked at him with some dissatisfaction, the peach-shaped eyes were a little seductive, Song Zhe looked at it for a while, suddenly felt a little bit He said helplessly, "I found that I actually miss him a lot, even though it's only been a day since I saw him."

What can that piranha think?The subordinates looked at him with black lines all over their faces, picked up the paper on the table and looked at the numbers on it, wondering how his young master knew it so clearly.

Song Zhe saw the confusion in his eyes, and a gentle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "The clothes made according to this size are absolutely suitable, and I'm used to hugging him." After a pause, he added, " And naked."

The subordinate felt cold again, said "yes" in a low voice, and hurried out, thinking that the young master of his family was perverted enough, but his personality became even more distorted since he spread the poppy, alas, pity him, he is doomed in the future It is to obey these two people.

Song Zhe naturally didn't know the slander of his subordinates. After he explained the matter, he asked his subordinates to collect relevant information about the European auction in a few days, while he looked at the box on the table, pondered for a while, picked up the phone and handed it to Zuo Chuanze. Made a phone call.

There was a slight smile in Zuo Chuanze's nice voice, "Well, call me now, Mr. Song has received my gift, right? What, are you satisfied?"

"Fortunately."

"That's the only comment?" Zuo Chuanze smiled in surprise, "Then what are you calling me for?"

"It's nothing," Song Zhe said slowly, "I just missed you very much all of a sudden, and then I called you."

There was a moment of silence over there, and then Zuo Chuanze's evil voice came, full of playfulness, "Why, are you going to pursue action?"

"Yes," Song Zhewen said, "Are you free tonight? I'll treat you to dinner."

"Have you eaten yet?" Zuo Chuanze's voice became more playful, "By the way, let's open a room again?"

Song Zhe couldn't help laughing, "If you want, of course I will accompany you to the end."

"It's because I'm going to fuck you when I go to open the house."

"okay."

"Do you think I'll believe you? You promised so happily last time." Zuo Chuanze couldn't help gnashing his teeth.

Song Zhe's voice sounded a little innocent, "Is there?"

"No?" Zuo Chuanze cut lightly, and said, "hang up, see you tonight."

Song Zhe hung up the phone with a smile, processed some necessary documents, went around to the opposite villa to see his cousin who was still in danger, and then took the yacht to S City.

At this moment, the sunset had just faded away, and the lights were just coming on. Song Zhe got into the car that his subordinates came to pick him up, and drove to the central square in the urban area before stopping. After waiting for about 10 minutes, a black Bentley slowly drove over and stopped Next, Zuo Chuanze walked out of the car, and almost immediately attracted the attention of the surroundings.

Song Zhe rubbed his forehead helplessly when he saw the situation in the car, this goblin... he got out of the car, the gentleman held the car door and raised the corner of his mouth and smiled at him, Zuo Chuanze walked over with a smile and bent down to get into the car, Song Zhe Followed in, closed the door, leaned over to lift his chin and kissed him on the lips, just about to leave his lips and sit up straight and tell the driver to drive, but he hooked his neck and pressed against the back of the seat.

Zuo Chuanze took a hard bite on his lips, and smiled evilly against his lips, "Why, you want to skip dinner and go straight to the topic so proactively?"

Song Zhe looked at his close face with a smile, "If you want, I have no problem," he stretched out his hand to pull the hair brushed on his forehead behind his ears, and asked, "What do you want to eat?"

Zuo Chuanze's coquettish eyes carried a slight smile, "If I say eat you, will you let me?"

Song Zhe nodded with a smile, "Let."

"Ghosts believe you," Zuo Chuanze let go of him and sat down, "You can eat whatever you want."

Song Zhe ordered the driver to drive and soon came to a western restaurant.

Zuo Chuanze looked at the things on the table, and said in a good mood, "Is this the legendary candlelight dinner?"

"That's right," Song Zhe said, "It's also the first time I invite someone to have a so-called candlelight dinner."

Zuo Chuanze picked up the wine glass in front of him and took a sip of the wine, slowly sizing him up with extremely dark eyes, and said, "Master Song, to be honest, have you ever chased someone?"

"No," Song Zhe said truthfully, "You are the first."

Zuo Chuanze didn't answer, but swung his wine glass, thinking that Song Zhe was really going to follow the normal chasing procedure?This is too interesting, right?

"What's wrong?" Song Zhe asked when he saw that he was silent.

"It's okay," Zuo Chuanze shrugged and put down his wine glass. He really couldn't imagine that he could flirt with this person here, so he said, "Let's talk about something serious, how are you going to deal with the black banquet?"

Song Zhe looked at him in surprise, "I thought you were not curious."

"I wasn't curious at first." Zuo Chuanze's coquettish eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at him through the dizzy candlelight. Under the warm light, Song Zhe's phoenix eyes were still cold, just like his essence, poisonous snake, cold-blooded animal.Zuo Chuanze looked at it for a while, and said slowly, "But, I'm afraid that you will see him before me, and if you reach an agreement with him secretly, I will be the one who will be unlucky in the end. After all, Hei Yan knows my physique well. , the things you want from him must be used to deal with me, because you are really sincere to me, but you are not afraid to use strong methods against me, am I right?"

"Of course," Song Zhe said gently, staring into his coquettish eyes, "as long as I can succeed, I don't care how the process is."

"Song Zhe, do you know?" The corner of Zuo Chuanze's mouth evoked his usual gorgeous smile, and the evil aura slowly radiated out, gradually floating around, like piranhas waiting for their prey to take the bait, staining the air A layer of danger, he said slowly, "Sometimes when I look at your coldness, I think that I should just stop bothering with you and just kill you. It's you, it's really..."

Song Zhe had a pleasant smile at the corner of his mouth, and then he said, "Kill me, one is because you feel unwilling, and the other is because you have no fun, am I right?"

Zuo Chuanze didn't answer but said, "So I hate you very much."

Song Zhe nodded understandingly, "Because I understand you."

"We are each other," Zuo Chuanze said, "tell me, what are you going to do."

"I'm still figuring this out for now, and I'll tell you when the time is right."

Zuo Chuanze raised his beautiful eyebrows, "It will be too late by then."

"It's not too late, you have to believe me," Song Zhe said seriously, with a hint of sincerity in his expression, but what he said was, "It's not too late for me."

Zuo Chuanze clicked his tongue and didn't continue this topic, and the two chatted about other things. When they went out, the night had completely covered, and the gorgeous neon lights dominated again. The streets were full of traffic and people were bustling with each other.

Song Zhe stood at the door and looked at it, and suggested, "Do you want to go for a walk?"

Zuo Chuanze shrugged, "It doesn't matter, anyway, Fengmo has nothing to deal with recently."

Song Zhe raised his feet and walked forward, and said with a smile, "I suddenly felt that you are quite easy to talk to. You will come out when you make an appointment for dinner, and you will agree to take a walk."

Zuo Chuanze also smiled, and looked ahead as he walked, the bright lights cast a voluptuous color on his eyes, "I'm just too idle, and being with you can make me enjoy myself more than other people. more fun, so why should I object?"

Song Zhe looked at him sideways, and seriously suggested, "In this case, why don't you consider marrying me?"

"I'm only talking about the short term. If it's the long term," Zuo Chuanze also looked at him and said viciously, "That will only turn my appetite off."

"Oh, is that so..." Song Zhe's smile remained undiminished, and just as he was about to say something, the person in front of him suddenly looked past him and looked behind him, and his seductive eyes became even more unpredictable. After a slight pause, he also looked back, and saw a movie theater behind him, with a huge poster hanging on it. The man on the poster was very handsome. Is there anything worth studying, just when I was about to turn back, I heard Zuo Chuanze's voice in my ears, the graceful and luxurious voice could not hear the slightest emotion, "Mr. Song, have you gone to the cinema to see the movie?"

Song Zhe looked at him sideways, and said gently, "I went there when I was a child, why, do you want to go in?"

"Yeah, it seems that the show hasn't started yet," Zuo Chuanze looked at the building in front of him, "I haven't been to a movie theater for a long time."

Song Zhe was surprised, "Have you been there before?"

Zuo Chuanze hummed lightly, and walked in, "When I was living with Hei Yan, I had to rest for a while after each operation. He would occasionally take me to the cinema to watch movies, and occasionally travel elsewhere. But only in rare cases, because most of the time I was sprawled on the bed and could not move."

Song Zhe followed in silently, but Zuo Chuanze would not go for things like buying tickets, because he did not bring money out at all, and Song Zhe would not go, he has a cleanliness habit and doesn't like to have sex with others. Physical contact, so in the end, the driver who had been following them bought tickets for them, and then watched them leave. The figure disappeared around the corner before turning around and going out.

Song Zhe and the others were sitting in the back row near the side. When they entered, the movie had just started, and the first thing that caught their eyes was a close-up of the face of the man on the poster. His eyes were directly facing the camera, so at this moment It looks like it's eye-to-eye with the audience.

After Song Zhe sat down, he found that Zuo Chuanze hadn't come yet, so he raised his eyes to look at him, and then was slightly taken aback, only to see that Zuo Chuanze was still standing in the corridor next to the seat and did not sit down. Looking at each other, the light from the big screen shone slightly on his coquettish eyes, which made the already unpredictable eyes become more chaotic and complicated.But at this moment, Song Zhe felt inexplicably that this person was not standing here, but standing in an open space at a certain time in the past, looking at the person in front of him, and what he saw in his eyes was not the current screen. It is not the appearance on the screen, but the almost yellowed picture that has settled in my mind.

Now it has been rediscovered, but it is still fresh.