90s good wife

Chapter 545
"Brother Luo, come, have a cigarette."

It was night, in a restaurant in the county seat, Zhou Xiaomin was inviting Luo Yong to dinner with a full face.

Originally, after Su Hao helped Luo Yong settle that debt, Luo Yong didn't want to be associated with Zhou Xiaomin and his group anymore.

But she didn't know why Zhou Xiaomin kept pestering Luo Yong, and said that she just wanted to talk to Luo Yong.

Luo Yong can meet him on the way to get off work, and he can still meet him on the way off work.

Such a "coincidence" made Luo Yong terrified, but fortunately Zhou Xiaomin never did anything to Luo Yong.

Luo Yong knew that it was impossible for him not to see him, so he had no choice but to go to the appointment today.

Luo Yong pushed away the cigarette offered by Zhou Xiaomin: "I have a sore throat recently, so I can't smoke anymore."

Any sore throat is an excuse. Luo Yong is afraid that Zhou Xiaomin will add something to the smoke. Su Hao reminded him last time, which made Luo Yong dare not associate with these people anymore.

Zhou Xiaomin sneered: "Then I won't smoke, and I won't smoke either. Brother Luo, let's go. I'm treating you today. If you want something to eat, you're welcome."

Luo Yong didn't have the time to chat with Zhou Xiaomin here, so he said straight to the point: "It doesn't matter what you eat, Xiao Zhou, just tell me what you want from me!"

Zhou Xiaomin saw that he was reticent, and knew that he had taken precautions, so he simply didn't play tricks.

"Actually, I just want Brother Luo to help me speak nicely in front of Su Hao, and I also want to do some small business with her."

Luo Yong frowned: "Didn't you guys meet last time? Why didn't you tell her yourself and want me to pass the message?"

Zhou Xiaomin rubbed her head: "Cough, last time Su Hao didn't agree, I just want you to give me a good word..."

Luo Yong felt strange: "You don't do well yourself, you make a lot of money, why do you want to do business with Ms. Su? Besides, I didn't get my money from doing business with her."

Zhou Xiaomin smiled: "The money I earn in this business is not clean. If there is clean money to earn, who wants to earn dirty money? Tell me, she has a bit of a prejudice against me, so she won't take me when I get rich. , I have known for a long time that she opened the knitting and garment factory in the south of the city, and the grain and oil shop in the east of the city, and they have made a lot of money. I also know your money, isn't it just to speculate in stocks with Brother Xiang!"

Luo Yong was taken aback: "How do you know so clearly?!"

Zhou Xiaomin snapped her fingers: "I have a lot of eyeliner, what can I hide from me in the city."

Luo Yong was startled. Fortunately, Zhou Xiaomin was asking for peace, not trying to harm anyone, otherwise they would not know how these people died.

Zhou Xiaomin looked at his expression, continued to smile and said: "You can rest assured, I will treat you as my own, I will not mess with anyone, I will do it now, just want to make a living, you see , can you tell me about this?"

Luo Yong squeezed out an unnatural smile: "It's easy to talk about, let's chat while eating, but why do you like Miss Su as a woman?"

Zhou Xiaomin recalled that time when she was calculated, her eyes flickered with shock, and she smiled immediately: "Of course I like her talent, why don't you have so many..."

The snow is falling, the light is yellow, the window of the restaurant, the two of them are warming up and drinking, and the conversation gradually becomes more speculative.

Across the road, a figure wrapped in a black padded jacket was staring at them.

Then, he stooped down and came under the window root, and the conversation between the two was heard clearly.

The wind and snow were getting bigger and bigger, and Li Hui directed the workers to unload the goods and move them into the factory.

(End of this chapter)