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"Brother Xiao Qin, someone knocked on the door.

He Sinan gently held Qin Tian's palm touching the root of his thigh with one hand, and gently pushed his chest with the other hand, blushing and heartbeat.

Qin Tian: "Convex (艹艹艹)" Qin Tian

has a sentence in his heart, I don't know if to talk about it, who is so uninteresting to disturb the happiness of the two of them in this kind of ghost weather!"

"mua~ It should be a housekeeper, I'll take a look."

Qin Tianjiao kissed He Sinan with a snort, and then walked downstairs with a scolding scolding.

"Brother Xiao Qin, come back quickly!" He

Sinan reminded in fear, then looked at the huge bedroom, and couldn't help but think of the grinning zombie in the movie just now, and quickly shrank into the quilt tremblingly.

Coming downstairs, Qin Tian opened the door.

At the door stood a man holding a black umbrella, wearing a black suit, with a righteous face, and a burly figure, standing at the door of his house like a city wall, looking at his age should be in his early thirties.

"Who are you?" Qin

Tian asked curiously, and then glanced at it with the eye of identification, it turned out to be the personal bodyguard of the richest man Su Zhenqiang.

"Mr. Qin, is it?"

a faint smile appeared on Lao Dao's resolute face: "My family President Su invited you to the cold house for a gathering." "

Oh, Master Ren.

Qin Tian looked thoughtful, thinking of the matter of playing chess with Su Zhenqiang in the pavilion a month ago.

A month ago, when Qin Tian was playing chess, he inadvertently revealed the details of Su Zhenqiang's cancer.

Su Zhenqiang didn't believe it at the time, thinking that Qin Tian deliberately used this kind of trick to fool him, so as to get acquainted with him, a big man.

Now it seems that this old man should have been to the hospital during this time, and he may have also undergone surgery to remove cancer cells.

It is no exaggeration to say that Qin Tian can now be said to be the life-saving benefactor of the richest man in Jianghai City.

This time, I sent someone to invite myself over, I should just want to thank myself for it, and maybe I will also reward myself for something priceless.

This kind of big man who covers the sky with only one hand in Jianghai City, it is even easier to find his residence in Jiujian Hall.

"Mr. Qin, my lord's surname is Su.

The old knife reminded with a smile.

"Haha, I'm sorry, I was watching a zombie movie just now.

Qin Tian smiled embarrassedly: "That's okay, I'll come over after lunch with my girlfriend." Compared

with the invitation of the richest man in Jianghai City, Qin Tian still felt that it was more important to have lunch with He Sinan.

Anyway, Qin Tian is not short of money now, and he doesn't need to lick this powerful man.

"Mr. Qin, my lord just came back from the hospital today, and he has been waiting for you for a long time.

The old knife's smile calmed down a bit, which could be regarded as a disguised reminder to Qin Tian to stop grinding and hurry over to the banquet.

At the same time, Lao Dao was also a little surprised by Qin Tian's response, after all, it was a verbal invitation from the richest man in Jianghai City, who would dare to slack off

in Jianghai City? This guy is good, compared to the invitation of the richest man in Jianghai City, he feels that eating with his girlfriend is more important.

While brainstorming, Lao Dao was also secretly looking at the young man in front of him.

He was tall, had a nice skin, looked young, and was in his early 20s.

The body is also very strong, and he has definitely practiced something, and he should also have excellent assets at home, after all, he is the owner of the Jiujian Tang villa.

The only curiosity of Lao Dao is that he has followed Su Zhenqiang to attend various high-class parties, and has seen many bosses worth tens of billions and big names in other cities.

But he had never seen this young man once, and he did not know where this young man was sacred.

What's more, during the month that Lao Dao accompanied Su Zhenqiang in the hospital, he heard Su Zhenqiang mention this young man again and again, saying that this guy was a master of the world who saved his life.

But the old knife really couldn't see what kind of ability this young man in front of him could make Su Zhenqiang care about him so much, and specially instructed him to be polite when he came over.

"Ren Lao... cough, where is Mr. Su in that room?"

Qin Tian didn't bother to talk nonsense with this guy, and said with a smile: "I'll come over after eating."

The old knife raised his eyes and stared at Qin Tian, and the strength of holding the handle of the umbrella subconsciously increased.

He has followed Su Zhenqiang loyally for so many years, and he has already regarded that big man as the backbone, and he is a little dissatisfied with the perfunctory attitude of the guy in front of him towards Su Zhenqiang's invitation.

Thinking that this young man is the person Su Zhenqiang has been thinking about seeing since this month.

Lao Dao still smiled lightly: "Building A, No. 8, I hope Mr. Qin can come over as soon as possible, don't let my master wait too long."

After the old knife finished speaking, he held an umbrella and left in the heavy rain.

"Heh, ace special forces.

Qin Tian shrugged his shoulders disdainfully, not taking it seriously at all.

He learned from the pupil of identification that Lao Dao was a retired ace special soldier, and his skills were absolutely extraordinary, and he was the kind of practitioner who couldn't get into the body with four or five people.

Qin Tian also saw this guy just now, and there was a sign that he wanted to force his hands.

But if he really dared to come by force, Qin Tian could subdue him the moment he made a move.

Just kidding, Qin Tian is now comparable to a superhuman body, and he also has all kinds of fighting skills that he has mastered without a master.

Don't say anything about retired special forces, even Ultraman is here, and he can't last a minute before he has to flash the lights.

Of course, ridicule is ridicule, Su Zhenqiang's invitation must go.

Being able to get to know the richest man in Jianghai City is definitely beneficial and harmless.

What's more, Qin Tian may have to continue to develop in Jianghai City in the future, and it will definitely not be a bad thing to have such a strong friend.

"Brother Qin, who is it?"

At this moment, He Sinan was wrapped in a quilt and stood behind Qin Tian cutely, looking at the back of the old knife that disappeared in the heavy rain.

"Hey, the newspaper deliverer.

Qin Tianfeng smiled lightly and closed the door with his hand.

I don't have to explain too much to her about this kind of complicated thing.

Even if Qin Tian explained all the ins and outs of the matter to He Sinan, she probably wouldn't understand it, and maybe she would be worried about it.

"Oh... That's it.

He Sinan nodded in disbelief, and couldn't help but sigh, are all the newspaper deliverers in the city dressed so well?

The people who deliver newspapers in her hometown are all riding Phoenix brand horizontal bar bicycles.

.......

"Mr. Su, it's already 3 o'clock, and that kid hasn't come yet, I don't think he took you seriously at all. "

Inside Su Zhenqiang's villa.

Lao Dao glanced at the dishes on the long table, which could be called the full banquet of the Manchu and Han people, but it was already half cold, and asked a little angrily: "I think that kid is cheap and good, do you want me to bring him over?"

"Hey, don't be so anxious."

Su Zhenqiang stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the rain-pouring sky, holding three walnuts with full color and rich pulp, and reminded in a calm tone: "This young man is not simple, don't spoil my good deeds." "