bad youth

I stared blankly at Zhou Honglin, feeling a little funny in my heart, but I couldn’t laugh out loud. I just felt chills in my body—the word “cold humor” didn’t exist at that time.Because of the cold, I had to wrap myself in the bathrobe again, which I wore when I came out of the swimming pool earlier.As a result, Zhou Honglin asked me to go with him, so I had no choice but to go to his study.

But I have a vague feeling that Zhou Honglin is very easy to get along with, and he speaks with a sense of humor.Perhaps it is precisely because of his qualities that the four aunts and wives can live in harmony. Who doesn't like a man with a sweet mouth?I politely smiled back, but Zhou Honglin put on a straight face: "What are you laughing at? Let me ask you again, do you want to marry my daughter?" I behaved like a good boy, and quickly said, "I want to marry, I want to marry!" When Zhou Honglin slapped the table, he actually educated me, which left me dumbfounded.

Ten minutes later, Zhou Honglin stood up. I thought he had finally finished speaking, but he just poured a glass of water and continued talking.Zhou Honglin's eloquence is very good, and he said every detail and penetrating to the point. He not only said that Zhou Mo and I were not suitable, but also gave me great hope.After another ten minutes, Zhou Honglin asked, "What do you think?"

I nodded quickly: "What Uncle said is very reasonable. Zhou Mo and I are in the same place underground, and the other is in the sky..." In the middle of speaking, Zhou Honglin's complexion changed slightly, and he changed his tone again: "Even so, I still want to continue Work hard until the day I can marry Zhou Mo." Zhou Honglin's expression softened, and he nodded with satisfaction when he saw me.

I was quite dumbfounded, but I also had a good impression of him in my heart.This man standing at the pinnacle of Beiyuan City's business world is indeed somewhat different.Zhou Honglin said a few words of encouragement to me before letting me leave his study.I wrapped my bathrobe tightly around me, came out of his study, walked around the corridor twice, and found myself sadly lost.

Just be afraid of this situation, be afraid of this situation!

The same corridor, the same door, my head is almost dizzy.I was wrapped in a bathrobe and didn't take my mobile phone, so I was sweating all over in a hurry.Some uniformed servants hurried past with their heads down, probably noticing my embarrassment, and quietly covered their mouths and smiled.Laughing at your uncle, can you give me some advice if you have the time?I was too embarrassed to open my mouth to ask, and pretended to be nonchalantly pacing up and down the corridor, thinking that I could always find an exit—no matter how big this villa is, there must be an exit.

The leader of the Black Tiger Gang got lost in the villa of the boss of the Lianfa Group. If this news got out, the whole Beiyuan City would probably laugh out loud, right?As he walked, he suddenly realized that he had reached the kitchen.The kitchen of Zhou Mo's house is also very large, similar to the layout of a five-star hotel kitchen. There are more than a dozen stoves, pots, pans, and bottles.Think about it, too, after all, it is a big problem to feed a family of dozens of people every day.It's not time to cook yet, so the kitchen is naturally empty.I only swayed at the door for a while, and then I was about to turn around and leave, looking for other exits, only to hear a "clack" behind me, as if something was unusual.I turned my head and saw a man in a chef's uniform coming out from behind the cupboard with a furtive face looking in nowhere.I vaguely felt that this person was a ghost, so I dodged slightly and hid behind the kitchen door.

The chef looked around and saw that there was no movement, so he walked to a stove opposite.Only then did I realize that the stove was on fire, and there was a small pot on the fire, as if something was being stewed.The chef looked around again, then lifted the lid of the pot, took out a paper bag from his pocket, and carefully poured some white powder into the small pot.My heart was pounding, I never believed what kind of condiment it was, otherwise why would he be so sneaky?The chef poured some, put away the paper bag again, took two eggs from the basket next to him, and walked towards the door swaggeringly.

I held my breath and hid behind the door, watching him walk by, but then I heard the footsteps of a person coming over.Just heard a majestic voice say: "Xiao Wei, what are you doing in the kitchen?" Another voice said: "Brother Wen, I'm a little hungry, come and get two eggs to eat." The majestic voice said again: "It's not work. Time, don't come to the kitchen casually!" Another voice said: "Yes, Brother Wen, I'm leaving first!" Then the sound of a series of trots gradually faded away.Immediately afterwards, another person came in. This person was big and round, wearing a tall white hat, and a golden dragon embroidered on the chest of his uniform. His gestures and gestures were a little domineering. It seemed that he was the head chef here.He walked to the burning stove, lifted the lid of the pot and blew away the white gas, then sniffed vigorously, nodded with satisfaction, and then said to himself: "This old man Zhou Honglin Beast, I really know how to enjoy it. No wonder I can make my four wives feel comfortable and want to die. I eat one of these things every day, and one day can eat up my month's salary! *** Yes Money is so kind, when will I be rich?"

After finishing speaking, he picked up the small spoon next to him, scooped a spoonful from the pot and fed it into his mouth. "You eat meat, I'll drink soup, hehe." The head chef put the spoon aside, smacked his mouth in satisfaction, and then walked out of the kitchen with splayed steps.I didn't get out of the door until there was no sound around, and quickly returned to the previous corridor.This time, I didn't care whether I lost face or not, and immediately stopped a passing nanny and asked her the direction of the swimming pool.The nanny looked at the bathrobe on me with some contempt in her eyes, but she still pointed me in the direction.

I hurried to the swimming pool. Zhou Mo and Yuan Xiaoyi had already changed into casual clothes and were waiting for me on the shore.Yuan Xiaoyi is fine, Zhou Mo looked anxious, and as soon as he saw me, he ran over and asked, "My dad didn't make things difficult for you, did he?" I came in a bit of a hurry, so I was still panting: "Your dad Very good, let's talk about this later. I just..." Then I said what I saw and heard in the kitchen before.While talking, I also changed into casual clothes, I know I will be busy later.

"Ah!" Zhou Mo opened his mouth wide, and immediately ran out, Yuan Xiaoyi and I quickly followed behind.

Coming to the study again, Zhou Honglin was reading a book.Zhou Mo broke in and told what happened just now in a panic.As soon as the matter was finished, someone pushed the door open again, and the head chef from before walked in.He said: "Mr. Zhou, your soup is ready, do you want to drink it now?" Zhou Honglin nodded as he stood motionless, "Bring it in."

The head chef went out, and there was a small trolley at the door, with a soup pot and several small bowls on it.He filled a bowl, brought it in and placed it on Zhou Honglin's desk.Zhou Honglin picked up the bowl, and Zhou Mo called out nervously: "Father!" Zhou Honglin just sniffed it, then raised his head, and said to the head chef, "Go and call Steward Wang." The head chef nodded and went out up.

Zhou Honglin frowned and said, "It tastes the same as usual." We all became a little nervous because we didn't know what the chef put in and how long he kept it.After a while, a middle-aged man with a gentle face walked in. He was wearing a well-tailored Chinese tunic suit. He looked very orderly. He should be Steward Wang.Butler Wang said, "Mr. Zhou, what's the matter?"

Zhou Honglin pushed the bowl in front of him and said, "Take it and let Mr. Zhang check it to see what's in it."

Standing outside the door, the head chef was taken aback, and quickly said, "Mr. Zhou, nothing was released, it's exactly the same as usual."

Zhou Honglin stared and said, "Shut up!"

This sentence was not said to me, but it also made me palpitate.I have seen strong winds and waves before, but I didn't expect Zhou Honglin to get angry so terrible.Just now I thought he was gentle and humorous, but now I think he is cruel and cruel.The chef's face was as pale as a dish, and he dared not speak any more.Butler Wang took the bowl and walked out with a stern expression.Zhou Mo and I looked at each other, both feeling a little nervous, and the head chef next to me was even more nervous.But Zhou Honglin seemed to be okay, and picked up the book on the table and looked at it seriously.

After a while, Steward Wang came back, and our hearts were all suspended.Butler Wang bowed his head and said: "Mr. Zhou, Mr. Zhang has checked and said it is..." Zhou Honglin waved his hand and said, "Wait, let me read this page." Wang Butler stopped speak.The few of us were about to vomit blood in a hurry, but Zhou Honglin had a calm expression. I admire this concentration.The head chef next to him was sweating profusely, and he wiped it with his sleeve for a while, and wiped it with his sleeve for a while.

Zhou Mo quietly said to me: "Mr. Zhang's original name is Zhang Wanda. He is over 70 years old this year. He has a very mysterious origin. He has superb medical skills. It is said that he even treated the secretary of the municipal party committee. He only came to my house a few days ago. It's weird, but I'm familiar with all kinds of drugs, so I won't take them easily." I nodded, and I believe that those who can stay in Zhou's house are definitely not ordinary people.

After reading a page of the book, Zhou Honglin put the book on the table, and said slowly: "You can tell." Butler Wang bowed his head again, and said: "Mr. Zhang said that there is nothing wrong with this soup, and everything in it is fine. It’s a normal condiment.” I was shocked when I heard that, but the head chef next to me was relieved, wiped his sweat with his sleeve, and said, “It’s for sure, I made it myself.”

Zhou Honglin stroked the cover of the book with his hands, without saying a word, but slowly looked at me.I said seriously: "Uncle, I saw that chef sneakily put something in it." The head chef next to him opened his mouth wide, pointed at me and said, "You are talking nonsense!" I thought I was talking about him. .