This is too happy!

"By the way, leave a contact information?"

Zhuang Zhong took out his mobile phone, and his tone was so gentle that Sun who was sitting next to him thought he had time-traveled.

This is that Mr. Zhuang!

Do you know how people in their circle describe solemnity?

Flower of Gaoling!Snowpiercer!polar bear!

Anyway, it's hard to get close and the methods are so cruel that it's scary!

What now?

Sun Du saw how solemnly he took the initiative to ask Xie Zhou for his contact information, and slowly fell into self-doubt.

Is this world magical, or has the solemnity been crossed?

"It's not necessary? It's just a matter of raising your hand. Besides, you don't necessarily need my help."

Xie Zhou had also heard about being a dignified person, so he was a little surprised and waved his hands.

He didn't realize the clue until that day - Zhuang Zhong didn't seem to want to drink, but simply took it.

So he thinks he has nothing to take credit for.

Zhuang Zhong disagreed, so he opened WeChat casually.

"Not needing to be helped does not conflict, I still owe you a favor."

Just as he was about to click on his QR code, a message popped up on WeChat.

The solemn fingers pressed down subconsciously.

[Week 1/2: Hello Mr. Zhuang, here are all the materials you asked him to sort out. 】

[Otome Game Strategy Encyclopedia.xls]

【My daughter and her men...】

[Rebirth of the Stars is Bright...]

【Under the long skirt...】

Stunned dog.

By chance, after taking a glance, Sun Du was in a bad mood.

This, what is this?

Why does the name My Daughter and Her Men sound so familiar? !

...Fuck?

So, Mr. Zhuang actually has such a hobby?

For a moment, Sun Du's mood became inexplicably complicated.

It's as indescribable as suddenly discovering that the idol who shines brightly on the stage is also a fat house in private.

Xie Zhou saw it too, and subconsciously opened his mouth.

"President Zhuang also has such a hobby?"

"What hobby?"

Without paying attention to these small details, Zhuang Zhuang clicked on the QR code page.

Just as Xie Zhou was about to speak, Sun Du quickly poked him.

What are you doing!

This is Mr. Zhuang's privacy!

Why do you have to say it!

What is Sun Du going crazy again?

Xie Zhou was puzzled, and answered in a relaxed tone while scanning the QR code.

"It's the otome game, Mr. Zhuang also likes this? Sun Du usually likes to play these too."

Sun Du: ...

Damn it, you can forget about stabbing Zhuang Zhong once, but you also want to make up for your brother twice?

Otome game?like?

Solemnly noted Xie Zhou's name, only then did he notice the message sent by the special assistant on the interface last week.

Is this what you're talking about?

He shook his head honestly.

"No, it's just a little research material."

God? Research data!

Sun Du was at a loss for words, and he couldn't get the words out of his mouth.

A second later, he silently enlightened himself - he was right, the game strategy is actually research data, research on how to play the game better!

On the contrary, Xie Zhou's eyes moved slightly after hearing this sentence.

He subconsciously glanced at Solemn, then looked across the crowd and landed on Yang Tao, pondering.

Did he think too much?

research material?

The party started soon. Ms. Wang was a straightforward person. After briefly explaining their funding targets for this party, the next step was the charity auction.

All those who came to the meeting, whether it was for face or sincerity, began to call the starting price again and again.

Zhuang Zhong didn't have any desire to buy, but he also took some pictures of some things as a wish - Zhuang has his own charity channels, so he doesn't need to invest too much in other places.

Although Ms. Wang is a well-known philanthropist, she can't see the details of the money, and she is suspicious of any businessman's kindness.

He took a few pictures, calculated the amount and then stopped.

Coincidentally, the new auction item displayed on the stage was the pair of cufflinks he sent over.

"Huh? Isn't that the FCC cuff? Xie Zhou, you are so generous, don't you like this pair of cufflinks?"

When Sun Du saw the new lot, he blurted out.

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhuang Zhong and Xie Zhou all turned to look at him.

Sun Du felt a little guilty, "What, what's wrong?"

Xie Zhou hinted: "Did you forget that you came with me?"

Solemn and more direct: "That's mine."

"what?"

Sun Du was stunned.

Sun is embarrassed.

Hey!

It seems to be oh?

Xie Zhou was tricked by him and didn't even know what was going on. How could he bring a pair of cufflinks for auction?

However, although.

This is too coincidental, right?

Sun Du looked at Zhuang Zhong carefully, "Boss Zhuang also has a couple?"

Looking at his expression solemnly with interest, he nodded.

"Had."

This friend of Xie Zhou is really interesting. It was the first time he saw someone with all his thoughts engraved on his face.

"Have? Oh oh, yes, it will belong to someone else soon. But it's a coincidence that Xie Zhou also has a pair that is exactly the same, so I misunderstood, maybe this is what you heroes see and agree with." Bar!"

How about this wave of rescue? !

Okay?

Sun Du gasped inwardly.

It's not that he's bragging, he's holding two!

Just ask, who else?

Who else could it be?

Sun Du was chattering when the voice of the auctioneer on the stage fell at the same time.

"Young Master Yang is the highest bidder, so congratulations to Young Master Yang for winning this lot, and let us all thank Young Master Yang for his kindness."

Sun Du froze slowly.

Sun Du began to weather.

Sun Du wanted to take the time machine back to three seconds ago and give himself two slaps, so that he could learn what it means to shut up.

Xie Zhou's expression was also a little subtle.

He glanced at Sun Du, who was eager to sneak into the cracks in the ground, and then at Zhuang Zhuang, only to find that Zhuang Zhuang's expression was a little dignified.

"What’s wrong with you……"

Before he could finish speaking, a voice came from behind them.

"Mr. Zhuang, I remember that you like the cufflinks of this brand the most. It must be because you want to do more good things for the children in the mountain area when you take them out for auction. You are still so kind-hearted, but I know you must be very reluctant. So I took a picture of it and gave it to you..."

Yang Tao held the cufflinks and looked at Zhuang Zhuang affectionately.

Before Zhuang Zhong could speak, Father Yang came out of nowhere to agree.

"Yes, yes, Mr. Zhuang, what happened at the birthday party last time was really a misunderstanding! Tao Tao has been a good boy since he was a child, how could he do such a thing? No, I'm afraid Mr. Zhuang may have an impression on him in your heart No, this time I have to come here to apologize to you personally..."

There was pity on his face, obviously he felt sorry for his precious little son humiliating again.

Especially after he knew that his eldest son Yang Xin had defected to the Zhuang family!

It was going to piss him off!

In contrast, Yang Taoke is really too caring, he is simply his caring little padded jacket, and he knows that he has come to apologize to Mr. Zhuang for his family's property, which is really wronged him.

The two of them sang together, but when these words reached Zhuang Zhuang's ears, they analyzed different meanings.

He slowly looked up at Yang Tao, without concealing the coldness in his eyes.

"I've always wondered if Young Master Yang misunderstood something. Although Mr. Zhuang is not a very successful businessman, he only has a pair of FCC cufflinks. Since Mr. Zhuang has decided to donate it for auction, it naturally does not exist. Want to come back, not to mention favorite and reluctant."

His eyes looked straight into Yang Tao's.

"And I find it very strange. Young Master Yang just took over the family business not long ago, and has no contact with the Zhuang family. How can he say that-I like this pair of cufflinks the most? How did Young Master Yang know that Zhuang's Someone has such a pair of cufflinks, and is planning to donate them tonight?"

It would be fine if the game Sun Du played was a strategy strategy.

But what about Yang Tao?

Zhuang Zhong has long been suspicious of him——Yang Tao looks so confident, where does his self-confidence come from?

The more Zhuang Zhong thought about it, the clearer he felt in his heart.

Some things, if there is no reasonable answer, then the most unreasonable may be the answer.

Yang Tao was shocked.

He turned around and ran away in a gaffe almost instantly!

impossible!

This is impossible!

Solemn and Solemn are obviously just an NPC in this game world!

How, how could he think of this? !

Yang Tao felt like a bolt from the blue!

He fled in a hurry, not paying attention to the dilated pupils of Father Yang behind him, and then a trace of confusion flashed across his face.

"Tao, Tao Tao?"

Father Yang took a few steps in a daze, his eyes swept over the solemnity in front of him.

After a while, a trace of anger rose in his eyes.

"My family, Tao Tao, is just sincere, but Mr. Zhuang speculates so maliciously for no reason. You are really, really...huh!"

He waved his hand and chased after him regardless.

After seeing all this, Sun Du opened his mouth wide.

"Fuck?"

He couldn't believe it.

"Xie Zhou, did you see that?"

He poked Xie Zhou's waist in confusion.

Xie Zhou turned to look at him.

"what did you see?"

Sun Du's eyes were full of children, and everyone was dumbfounded.

"No? Let's forget about Yang Tao, why did Mr. Yang just let go like this? If this, if this gets out, will the Yang family have any face?"

This is not the Yang family!

Not even a big hello, just leave after the trouble is over?

A dude of his level dare not say anything!

Xie Zhou dealt with him casually.

"Do you still find it strange what the Yang family did?"

But his eyes fell on Zhuang Zhong who was in full swing, as if an iceberg was sitting on the body of the party.

The solemn and perfect side face is like a natural ice sculpture, the delicate and tall nose bridge and the fair and delicate skin, these should not be the perfect existence that human beings can have at all.

Xie Zhou stared at it for a while, then slightly lowered his head and rubbed his wrist.

A trace of soreness came from his wrist, Xie Zhou felt this wonderful feeling that he had never noticed before, and his deep black eyes gradually began to shine.

What if, what if his guess is true?

If that's the case...

Xie Zhou glanced at the solemn direction, took out his phone and glanced at the list of friends he had added, and slowly showed a sincere smile.