Master Fu Has Spoiled the Little Baby

   Chapter 541

   At this time, the man sitting in the driver's seat was wearing his seatbelt slightly, his slender and beautiful fingers stroked the black seatbelt and buckled it.

   The movements are like flowing clouds and flowing water, fast.

   "I'm a little curious. Who is it that can let you ask me to wear formal clothes to meet."

   The man's clear and magnetic voice contained a shallow smile.

  I saw that in the rearview mirror of the car, under the golden lens, the man's warm and picturesque fox eyes were looking at the number 09 on the co-pilot with a slight smile.

  09 was silent and did not answer.

  \'You will know when you go\'This sentence is so obvious that it can no longer be clearly engraved on No. 09's face.

   Seeing that he didn't answer, Shen Qiu didn't say anything more.

   Start the car directly and go to the destination.

   After half a sound.

  The man in the driver's seat suddenly noticed something.

  I saw that Shen Qiu's eyes suddenly fell on the navigator, only to realize that the destination was the airport.

   "Outside the province?" The man's fine eyebrows frowned in doubt.

   At this time, No. 09 was looking down at his phone, and when he heard the man's voice, he lifted his eyelids.

   "Well, you'll understand when you meet someone."

  Although there were a lot of doubts about No. 09's words, Shen Qiu still chose to believe him.

   Even if the consequence is that he sold him

"OK."

   Shen Qiu didn't ask any more questions, and continued to drive with concentration.

   Evening, seven o'clock.

  In a hotel in other provinces.

   "Two, our guests have been waiting for you for a long time, please."

   Two men in suits and leather shoes led by a well-dressed hotel waiter with a smile on their faces stood in front of the door of a room and said politely.

  Look at the expensive environment around here.

   Beneath the man's golden lens, those gentle but seemingly demagogic fox eyes sank.

   But even so, he gave a slight nod to the politely smiling waiter.

  Slightly in front of Station 09, his hand fell in response, and he pushed open the door of the room.

  After the door opened, it was not a room to be precise.

   should be said to be a private room.

  The waiter knew the current affairs and backed off after the door opened.

   Looking in from the door, the two of them can only see the scene.

   That is the back of the table sitting in the private room.

   The middle-aged man turned his back to them, and beside him stood a man in black with a black cane.

besides.

  What was left in the private room was the black-clothed men standing in all directions.

   The oppressive aura that could not be concealed came head on.

  Shen Qiu, who was standing in front of the door, glanced around the private room, and the first one landed on the black wooden crutch that the man in black was holding.

  In an instant, Shen Qiu's eyes changed drastically.

   But he reacted quickly, and in a few seconds he was pressed down again.

   "Why, do I still need to invite me in?"

   A man's voice filled with oppression suddenly sounded.

   Hearing this, No. 09 and Shen Qiu glanced at each other before stepping inside.

   Sure enough.

   Walk into the private room.

   Only then did Shen Qiu thoroughly see the face of the middle-aged man who had been facing away from them.

  The moment they came in, a man in black stepped forward and closed the door.

   "I haven't seen each other for more than ten years, and I've grown up." The middle-aged man slowly put down the cutlery, and his sharp gaze fell on No. 09 and Shen Qiu who were standing in front of him.

  The words fell, and the middle-aged man responded with a burst of silence.

   Shen Qiu looked at the middle-aged man who was sitting upright in front of him, but with a strong aura, the fox eyes under the golden lenses narrowed slightly.

   Su used to put his hands on both sides of the body, but at this time, he rarely pinned them behind him.

  Suddenly, the man's thin lips were shallowly curved, and the fox's eyes were filled with a touch of coldness: "Who am I, it turns out to be Senior Pei."

   The words fall.

  I don't know if it was intentional or intentional.

  The man suddenly raised his hand, his slender and straight fingers were slightly bent, and he seemed to inadvertently ruffle the red tie that was in order at the neckline.

   This move changed the temperament of a man who has always paid attention to manners and courtesy.

  A middle-aged man naturally does not miss this move of a man.

The meaning of    is clear.

   (end of this chapter)