: Nothing to do

"I came here just because I was idle. If Miss Zhang had something to do, I could say goodbye." Chen Shaoming had a smile on his face. Seeing this smile made Xu Guiwan think of another person. The smile on that person's face also had such a smile, which seemed very warm, but if you look closely, you will see that there is actually no soul in this smile, it is just a move of lips, and it does not mean any meaning at all.

"Where you are talking about it, it's too late to welcome you, Uncle Zhang, serve tea." Since Chen Shaoming wanted to keep a distance between the two sides, Zhang Shiqi naturally followed him and changed into guest words, treating Chen Shaoming as a guest, not a friend.

The two sides chatted for a while, and Xu Guiwan had to speak several times, but opened her mouth but closed her mouth again. When she finally plucked up the courage to ask Chen Shaoming, a hearty laughter came from the door. Obviously, it was Zhang Huaitie who came back.

"Mr. Chen, thank you and Miss Dong. If it weren't for you a few days ago, I might have met the King of Hell." After coming in, Zhang Huaitie came directly to Chen Shaoming, grabbed the other party's hand and said gratefully.

"Seriously, you are in good health. Even without us, you will definitely turn bad luck into good fortune." Chen Shaoming's face still had an approachable smile. This would have been impossible if it were before. All he brought to others was indifference and loneliness. It felt like a lonely warrior, who had been fighting alone. At this time, this lonely warrior suddenly turned into an ordinary person.

"Haha, your brother is really good at speaking." Originally, Zhang Huaitie still looked like an elder, but as soon as he changed his subject, Chen Shaoming became his brother and a person of the same generation. Zhang Shiqi, who was standing beside him, couldn't help but frown when she heard the two of them talking. She had been in the mall for so many years and seemed to vaguely hear some implicit sounds from the conversation, but she couldn't hear what they were saying.

"Oh by the way, brother, do you know who was chasing me that day?"

"Can I know?"

"Of course, they all come from a mysterious organization, and it seems they are looking for me to collect debts."

"Oh, is that right? I'm curious to say that. How could someone get debts for such a big industry?"

The conversation between the two gradually changed. It was obvious that Zhang Huaitie already knew what Chen Shaoming was here for, but it was not convenient for them to explain it in front of Zhang Shiqi.

Since Chen Shaoming came in, he has been downplaying the relationship between himself and Zhang Shiqi to make it convenient for him to act, but can he really let go of the other person's feelings as he is now? It is a very pure friendship, which only arises after experiencing many things together. Of course, there are some other things that may be mixed in. For example, Chen Shaoming touched Zhang Shiqi's body at that time and vowed to get the beauty on the bed when he changed back to a man's body.

The two chatted insidiously for a long time, and it was not until Zhang Huaitie pretended to have relapsed and coughed twice, Zhang Shiqi had the chance to come in.

"Be careful, the gunshot wound on your body is not so easy to heal, be careful to crack." Zhang Shiqi came to her grandfather and helped her grandfather and instructed her.

"Haha, don't worry, your grandfather is not that fragile, do you think so? Mr. Chen." Zhang Huaitie laughed twice, patted his [xiong] and said cheerfully, then turned his eyes to Chen Shaoming and asked sarcastically.

"Of course." Chen Shaoming's answer was very certain, but Zhang Shiqi seemed to feel a hint of murderous aura under this affirmative expression. She looked at Chen Shaoming strangely, and then looked at her grandfather again. The two seemed to have no intersection, so what was going on with Chen Shaoming's murderous aura? Could it be that she had read it wrong?

Chen Shaoming did not exuded murderous aura at this time, but the murderous aura that Zhang Shiqi felt actually existed, but it was hidden very well by Chen Shaoming.

After chatting, Zhang Huaitie and Chen Shaoming have already understood each other's position. Zhang Huaitie is preparing to have a dead pig without fear of boiling water and not to exchange for money for the small dark room. Chen Shaoming's position is also very clear, just as firm as he answered just now.

After chatting for a while, Chen Shaoming and the others even had supper here. When they left, Xu Guiwan did not say what she wanted to say.

"He doesn't seem to be ready to cooperate." Although Dong Xiaowan was not very clear about what task Chen Shaoming was looking for Zhang Huaitie, she could feel from the conversation between the two that Zhang Huaitie was not ready to cooperate obediently to let Chen Shaoming complete the task.

"Well, yes!" Chen Shaoming nodded and sighed. He had guessed Zhang Huaitie's insistence. If it were him at this time, it would be impossible for him to exchange the entire Zhang company for a year of health. I will give it this year, what about the next year?

So persistence is something that Zhang Huaitie can do 100%. He came today just hoped to have such a glimmer of hope. But now it seems that there is no hope, so he can only kill Zhang Huaitie.

"Oh!" Chen Shaoming couldn't help but sigh when he thought that his hands were about to be stained with blood again.

At this time, at the Zhang family, Zhang Shiqi and Xu Guiwan returned to Zhang Shiqi's hut. Xu Guiwan was accused by Zhang Shiqi of grievance while holding the pillow.

"You said, why did you stop talking when you saw Chen Shaoming? Now that you are gone, what do you think you should do?" Zhang Shiqi sighed. Although she thought Xu Guiwan was a little nervous during this period, her good friends sometimes just want to go crazy together.

"I don't know either. As soon as I see him, I don't know what I'm going to say. It seems that the same is true when I was in the hospital. I thought it was good, but when I see him, I don't know what I'm going to say." Xu Guiwan felt wronged and wronged, and she didn't want to do this, and she also thought it was strange, but the fact was that made her very helpless.

"Oh!" sighed, Zhang Shiqi looked at her good sister and shook her head. Then she turned her eyes out the window. She had already vaguely felt that Chen Shaoming's arrival must be not that simple this time, and things seemed to have something to do with grandpa.

"The more you do this, the more curious I am. Wait, I will expose your conspiracy, but why did Chen Shaoming have murderous aura towards his grandfather? Why?" Zhang Shiqi did not show it in front of Xu Guiwan, but in her heart, she had already started to think. Her curiosity had been aroused, and she would not give up until she figured out this matter.

In Zhang Huaitie's room, this young girl was holding a young girl about the same age as his granddaughter. The girl snuggled in his arms like a lazy kitten. Zhang Huaitie would occasionally reach out to pick her [taste].

"The little black room has finally been found. Chen Shaoming, it seems that he can't escape this time. If the Zhang family loses me, how can he gain a foothold?" Although Zhang Huaitie still looked like he was wearing clothes and squinting, he had long since known where he was swimming.

The Zhang family can now gain a foothold among the aristocratic families, which is a contribution from Zhang Huaitie. It can be said that if the Zhang family had no longer him, they might not even be considered a second-rate aristocratic family. I wonder if he was too outstanding, so that all the sons below were not successful. In the generation of grandsons, Zhang Shiqi was very pleased that he had a very happy family. However, Zhang Shiqi was still young and could not support this family at all.

For this family, he couldn't die. Zhang Huaitie's hand in front of the girl [xiong] inevitably increased some strength.

"Oh, you've hurt me." The girl shouted in a coquettish voice from the sensitive part.

However, at this time, Zhang Huaitie was completely trapped in his own world. Where could he hear what she was saying? The force on his hands gradually worsened as his mind became stronger. The girl initially pretended to be coquettish, but later she couldn't bear the pain, and her tears fell, and her voice became normal.

"Oh, I'm sorry, little baby, sorry." After a while, Zhang Huaitie finally woke up from his own world. First of all, he noticed the deformed flesh in his hand. Looking at the girl, he was crying like a tearful person at this time.

"It hurts so much, what's wrong with you? Lala hasn't made any mistakes, right?" The girl pouted her mouth and held back the pain and asked again in a coquettish voice.

"No, but I'm a little upset when I don't talk to me in this tone today." Zhang Huaitie gently pushed away the hair on the girl's face with his hand. The movement was very slow and calm, but when his hand touched the girl, she had a cold war. For some reason, at that moment, she actually felt a powerful breath of death emanating from the old man in front of her, and it felt like someone was about to die.

Knowing that Zhang Huaitie was in a bad mood and was afraid of being hurt by him again, the girl chose to break free from his arms and went to bed carefully to sleep.

Zhang Huaitie came over very considerately to cover her with a quilt, and then returned to the rocking chair next to the window to prepare.

"Oh!" He sighed when leaning against the back of the chair. In fact, a Chen Shaoming is nothing to him. He can hire someone who is more powerful than Chen Shaoming to destroy him, because he has money, but this method is not the root cause. This time it is Chen Shaoming. So what about next time? What about next time? When will it be a head?
Chapter completed!