"What the hell? Why is the old man looking for Lin Chu in a hurry?"

Zhao Wenzhuo, who was having dinner with someone in the restaurant, looked confused.

In his impression, it seems that his old man and Lin Chu had just met one time.

Even even though he knew Lin Chu, he had only met twice.

But Zhao Anlan's words naturally did not dare to be careless and hurriedly searched for them from his phone.

He remembered that Lin Chu did tell him the home address. At that time, he was afraid of forgetting, so he even recorded it on his phone.

"Finished!"

Zhao Wenzhuo did not dare to delay and hurriedly passed the information to his old man.

"Lin Chu?"

Opposite Zhao Wenzhuo, there was a young man about the same age as him, dressing more low-key and more restrained.

"kindness,"

Zhao Wenzhuo nodded, "Old Zheng, you may not know that an amazing person in our Demon City is said to have a wide range of hands and eyes."

Although he has not paid much attention to Lin Chu for this period of time.

But the information in the hospital can be said to be quite well-informed.

More or less, I heard something.

The young man who was even younger than him had a place in the Demon City.

Zhao Wenzhuo thought of something and his voice paused, "By the way, I remember Lin Chu said that it seems to have something to do with your father."

At that time, Lin Chu sold a piece of jade to Zhao Anlan, which was said to have been given by Zheng Qiran.

"It's true, and the relationship is quite considerable."

General Zheng nodded.

The one sitting next to Zhao Wenzhuo was not someone else, but Zheng Kuiran's son, Zheng General.

Zhao Wenzhuo and him were classmates. When they came to the Demon City, they naturally needed to do their best to be the landlord.

"Do you know why I came to the Demon City?"

"You're not for me?" Zhao Wenzhuo said half-jokingly.

He remembered that Zheng Jiang was in the Demon City, and it seemed that he was the only classmate.

"For you?" Zheng Jiang rolled his eyes, "Are you a great beauty or what?"

"If you were a great beauty, I would have come to see you long ago. Is it necessary to be today?"

"Can it be, for Lin Chu?"

Zhao Wenzhuo was stunned for a moment, then squinted his eyes.

He is not a fool. Since Zheng Zheng mentioned this matter at this time, it must have been not a coincidence.

"You are still as smart as ever,"

Zheng Jiang smiled, "Yes, maybe for a long time, I will stay in the Demon City."

"Stay in the Demon City?"

Zhao Wenzhuo was stunned for a moment, "Your family wants to develop in the Demon City?"

Although the development momentum of the Zheng family has been covering Asia in recent years.

But it seems that there is not much investment in China.

"Or it was because of Lin Chu?"

Zhao Wenzhuo's heart was slightly shocked.

Although he knew that Lin Chu was very powerful, the problem was that he never expected that Lin Chu could be so powerful.

All of them can make such a big man like the Zheng family make such changes.

"I think he is very powerful, do you?" Zheng Jiang asked.

"There are even more powerful ones, you don't know."

Zheng General's voice was filled with emotion.

In the past, he always thought he was already very powerful. As Zheng Kuiran's son, he was young and held thousands of w in his hands. When other peers were still wandering around bars and nightclubs, he was already in the stock market and earned dozens of watts a day.

At that time in school, whenever he appeared, countless girls would gather around him.

Until a person appears, all his pride is torn apart in an instant.

It was also from that time that he understood what is the heaven beyond heaven and what is the existence of people beyond human beings.

"You are still young, maybe you can..." Zhao Wenzhuo said casually.

It was just half said and it stopped abruptly.

Compared with other bigwigs, Zheng Jiang is indeed young, at least ten or twenty years younger.

But the problem is that if this is put on Lin Chu, it is really inappropriate.

After all, Lin Chu is now three or four years younger than them.

Sometimes being young does not necessarily mean anything. After all, don’t bully young people and say things like poor people, sometimes it’s just listening.

Most people can shout for life, that is, don’t bully the young and the poor, don’t bully the poor in middle age, don’t bully the poor in old age, and then the dead are the greatest.

And many powerful people are actually destined from their birth.

"Even if I'm ten years younger than him, there is no possibility of surpassing him at all."

"What's more, the truth is, he's smaller than me."

Zheng Jiang took a sip of the tea on the table slightly.

Even in this era when the pride of heaven is not short of, there are only a handful of people who can compete with that person.

Strong, sometimes it can be said to be powerful and unreasonable.

If there is no such identity as Zheng Kuiran's son, perhaps even if he has fought for several lifetimes, he may not have been able to fill the gap between him and Lin Chu.

Even if he had the title of Zheng Kuiran's son on his head, the gap between him and Lin Chu was widened all the time.

"Is there still a chance?" Zhao Wenzhuo smiled.

"Say that,"

Zheng Jiang shook his head and then made an analogy, "I am still standing on the first floor, and he is already standing on the top of the Central Building of the Magic City."

"I have an elevator that goes straight to the top, but I don't know when it will be opened."

"And who knows what height he will stand at when I stand at that position."

Now, he no longer has the idea of ​​competing with Lin Chu.

I just thought about how to make a fortune with Lin Chu.

After all, if a giant aircraft carrier like Lin Chu rides the wind and waves, they can get some things even after they follow.

...

"Mr. Zhao, why are you here?"

Lin Chu, who had just returned home, looked at Zhao Anlan who was knocking on the door outside and was stunned for a moment.

At this time, shouldn’t it be a treatment for Jianglingjun?

"Has Mr. Jiang's illness been better?"

While inviting Zhao Anlan in, Lin Chu asked casually.

"Mr. Jiang's illness may be a misdiagnosis."

Zhao Anlan's eyes fell on Lin Chu, as if he wanted to see some clues from Lin Chu.

"Misdiagnosis?"

Lin Chu looked surprised, "Can you still misdiagnose?"

There is really no one else in this acting.

Looking at Lin Chu's acting skills, Zhao Anlan couldn't help but smile.

If it weren't for his doubts, he would have been fooled by Lin Chu.

"Why can't I misdiagnose?"

Zhao Anlan spread his hands indifferently, "If a person fails, a horse will make mistakes."
Chapter completed!