No matter how fierce I will cry for you

Miss Qiao Er was so focused on Mr. Shao that she didn't notice that the low-rise building was damp and shabby outside, but there was something special inside. All the furniture and supplies were very exquisite, and every item looked extraordinary.

After sending Miss Qiao Er away, someone came to visit Mr. Shao. It must be that the things here must have spread to some people's ears.

It was already late at night, and tea was boiling in the Zisha teapot. Even in the warm room, there were still white vapors rising.

Mr. Shao was sitting on the sofa, always lazy and cold. He was not interested in tea and did not have the classical and Chinese complex like Fu Yanci.

Sitting across from him was an elderly man who looked to be in his sixties or seventies. His originally gray hair was dyed black and shiny.

The old man's expression was calm, with a composure that showed no signs of surprise. It should be a state of mind that had settled down after years of training. He seemed to have a special liking for the purple clay tea cup in his hand. He would take a sip from time to time, but he just drank the tea by himself and did not speak. Plan to speak.

Mr. Shao knew that for a person in this position, others would always submit to him, and it was difficult for him to condescend to others.

"It's so late, and you just came over to have tea with me?" Mr. Shao understood people's hearts and took the initiative to give me the steps.

The old man lightly sniffed the aroma of the tea leaves, then put the tea cup back, sat up straight, and prepared to speak with a majestic expression: "I heard that your wife is here."

"Well, Mr. Ling brought him here." Mr. Shao knew the other party's intention, so he spoke frankly.

"What does he want to do?" The old man stopped talking in circles.

"Marry my wife and use the Shen family to get everything he thinks belongs to him." Mr. Shao answered truthfully.

With the wisdom of the person opposite, even if he didn't say it, the other person should understand it. If he said it, it would only confirm what he was thinking.

"Ha!" The old man chuckled, seeming a little helpless, "Some people can't always figure out their identity, and are controlled by desires all their lives. In the end, everything is in vain."

Mr. Shao could hear the warning, but being able to make such a late-night trip proved to him that he cared about Zhou Zhao. Is it because Zhou Zhao couldn't figure out his identity, or because he couldn't see through his own identity? Heart, only time will prove it.

Shao Rongqian didn't say anything, so the old man continued: "Old Shen no longer cares about this matter. When do you plan to close the net?"

The implication is that if your family is okay, you should leave quickly and don't always rely on me.

The old man knew very well that the future of the Shen family was either in the hands of Shen Yanli or in the hands of Mrs. Shao. Mr. Shen was old and he had no reason to offend his future heirs.

Apart from the factors related to the Shen family, he would not dare to touch Shao Rongqian easily and affect the whole body. This was a critical period of reform and development. The Shao family fell and tens of millions of people were laid off and unemployed. For him, it is also a big burden.

What's more, Fu Yanci is on good terms with Shao Rongqian. These two giants account for half of the business world. He will not really touch them unless he has to, especially since they are his own.

Judging from the current situation, it is not easy to have such two powerful "ones".

"Wait a minute." Mr. Shao's voice was hoarse. He already had an idea in mind. He wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to help Fu Yanci eradicate Fu Laoer.

However, other than creating public pressure online, the other party has no action, and it is difficult for him to hold on to his leverage.

"Don't worry about Zhou Zhao." The old man brought the topic back. Originally, he was here just for Zhou Zhao.

Although he was an illegitimate son, Mr. Shao could tell that the old man cared more about Zhou Zhao than the real master, but Zhou Zhao didn't know what he was thinking, and he only thought about 'superior position'. "I will take care of Mr. Zhou, please rest assured." Mr. Shao could guess the old man's thoughts, and he could naturally speak to his heart.

This is why many people like to deal with smart people. Some things that are difficult to say do not need to be said explicitly, and the other party knows everything.

On one side, they were chatting around the fire. On the other side, Miss Qiao Er was sitting in the passenger seat of a red Ferrari and received a call from Zhao Zhixi.

"Xiaoyu, where have you been?" Zhao Zhixi's tone was full of worry.

She thought Miss Qiao Er had returned to Qiao's house, but when she went to the villa to look for her, Chen Jin said she never went back.

"What's wrong with being with friends?" Miss Qiao Er replied.

Zhao Zhixi felt relieved after hearing this: "It's okay, I'm just worried about you. After you finish handling the matter, come to Fu Yanci's other courtyard."

"Well, okay." Miss Qiao Er responded.

She knew that there might be some new developments on Fu Yanci's side. She couldn't act alone now. No matter what, she had to rescue Shao Rongqian quickly.

After closing the thread, Zhou Zhao said with a smile: "It seems that you can't have a cup of coffee with me."

"Mr. Zhou, I'm sorry, please put me at the intersection ahead." Miss Qiao Er said.

Zhou Zhao slowed down but did not stop. While focusing on driving, he asked, "Where are you going? I'll take you there."

Miss Qiao Er subconsciously wanted to refuse, but as she spoke, she realized that Zhou Zhao had something to say to her, so she immediately changed her words: "Fu Family Resort."

"I've met Mr. Shao." Mr. Zhou turned around and got to the point.

Miss Qiao Er nodded: "I see."

"It seems that Miss Qiao is no longer planning to cooperate with me." Zhou Zhao sounded helpless.

Miss Qiao Er didn't intend to hide it from him. She just said "I'm sorry" and said nothing more.

"It doesn't matter, we can still be friends even if we can't be husband and wife. Maybe one day we will have a chance." Zhou Zhao teased, unable to tell what he was thinking.

Zhou Zhao is a person who is good at hiding his worries. Miss Qiao Er couldn't figure out his temper, so she just said politely: "If there is anything I can do to help, I will definitely help."

"Then you owe me a favor. I'll pay it back when I need you. Mrs. Shao, you can't shirk it." Zhou Zhao joked, and then changed his name to Miss Qiao Er, and spoke openly and openly to Qiao Er. The second lady recorded a favor here.

"No problem." Miss Qiao Er responded happily, but she never thought that she would have anything to do with Mr. Zhou.

The red Ferrari drove very fast, especially late at night. There were not many cars on the originally busy elevated highway, and it was almost a smooth road. In less than an hour, the car had already entered the resort area.

Miss Qiao Er said goodbye to Zhou Zhao. Zhou Zhao pretended to be full of regret: "It's such a pity that I don't have the chance to call you Mrs. Zhou. As expected, I have no destiny for beauties."