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Chapter 96 Positioning

Si Congpo and I had a meal and drank some wine at the barbecue restaurant. As I expected, it was my account.

After coming out of the barbecue restaurant, Si Congpo called a rickshaw and pulled me up. Although the rickshaw was a big car, it was still very difficult to squeeze two big men. Fortunately, we were neither fat, so we squeezed it off. The coachman was strong enough to pull us away.

Our destination is Zhuying's family. I think he should have something to say to me, so he followed me honestly. In the car, Si Congpo's mouth was never idle, and he kept saying nonsense, and he was talking nonsense. I don't know if he was excited or wanted to make time by talking.

When we arrived at Zhuying's house, it was already dark. Because the distance was relatively long and the coachman worked very hard, the coachman was already out of breath when we got off the bus. The price was originally set at 3 yuan, but I gave him 5 yuan. The coachman thanked him repeatedly, but I waved his hand indifferently. When he turned his head, I saw Si Congpo looking at me with a playful look on his face.

"You want to show it in front of me?"

After the coachman left, he said in a joking tone.

"What do you do?" I rolled my eyes, "We should have taken two cars and spent 6 yuan. I gave him 5 yuan, but I still earned it. Why do you have to drag me into a car?"

"Of course it's to save you money." Si Congpo showed a shameless smile, "If you don't give him two dollars more, I can save you three dollars."

"If you really want to save me money, then you will pay the bill?"

"That won't work." Si Congpo patted his chest - to be precise, a few stacks of banknotes placed in the pocket of the coat, "These money is useful."

Useful? Give your organization a lot?

I moved my lips and didn't say anything. Si Congpo smiled slightly, grabbed my arm, walked towards the door of Zhuying's residence, knocked three lightly, then knocked slightly harder, and then knocked twice lightly.

Is this a code?

As soon as this thought appeared, the door opened with a "creak" sound.

So fast!

Could she have been waiting at the door?

When I saw Zhu Ying's gentle smile with a hint of lazy smile, I recalled the things I had when I was in the hotel, and the beast in my heart began to get restless.

"Here you come."

"Ah, here we come."

Si Congpo walked into the door generously, took Zhuying into his arms and walked into the room. I don’t know what kind of mentality it was, but I suddenly felt very unhappy and wanted to beat Si Congpo. The impulse came very fiercely, but it was unexpectedly suppressed. Just a deep breath, I sorted out my emotions, followed me in, turned around and closed the door.

"It's rude."

Si Congpo's voice came from behind. I turned around and saw that he and Zhuying had separated. He looked at Zhuying, and this was obviously what Zhuying said.

"It's been more than six years, and you still say that." Zhu Ying smiled indifferently, "You'd better change it - I've said this for more than six years, and I guess you can't change it."

"There is no way, because of personality." Si Congpo pulled a chair and sat down, "To be honest, I'm not suitable for this industry. Although I haven't been to the battlefield, I can leave my words here. I'm definitely good at leading troops to fight. But in this regard, I really can't."

"So you fell in love with him?"

Zhuoying turned her gaze to me and showed a playful smile.

"Indeed, he is very talented and suitable for this business."

"Ha, I didn't think so at first." Si Congpo said with a wry smile, "I just think that others are good and a good seedling. I want to recruit them to cultivate them, but who knew that I would pick up a treasure if I was not careful."

"Hey, you two are enough." I rolled my eyes in displeasure, "Say these in front of me... Tell you, I will never join you!"

"You can't join." Si Congpo shrugged indifferently, "I didn't say I wanted you to join. I just wanted you to know who we are and what we want you to do, that's all."

"I already know who you are. But I don't know what you want me to do yet, and I don't want to know either."

I walked into the living room, grabbed a chair, and sat about two meters away from Si Congpo, facing him.

"But you have kindness to me. Our Gun Family pays attention to the kindness in this life, so I can only follow your arrangements now."

"You have a good personality and a very troublesome one."

When Si Congpo said this, Zhuying walked towards the kitchen with a square plate containing a teapot and a tea cup.

"As long as you have kindness to you, you can use you. If the people who stand opposite us also have kindness to you, you will not be on our side, right?"

"That's right." I nodded without hesitation, "I will not participate in the struggle between my benefactors. If you insist on letting me stand on one side, then I will have to die."

"Riko, those who achieve great things cannot act emotionally. You should understand this principle."

"I understand. But I am not a person who accomplishes great things, I am just an ordinary person. Although I want to climb up, I am not for any big things, just for myself and the people around me."

"Am I considered someone around you?"

"Maybe it." I shrugged, "but I just want to regard you as my benefactor."

Si Congpo smiled indifferently and hugged his hands in front of his chest.

"At present, except me, the only person who can be called your benefactor is Bi Jin?"

"Bi Jin is not a benefactor, he is a brother."

"Which is more important to you, benefactor or brother?"

"Everything is important. If you have a conflict with Bi Jin one day, I will persuade you if I can, and if I can't persuade you, I will be neutral."

"What if you have to help?"

"If you have to help one side, you can only help Bi Jin."

Si Congpo pouted his lower lip and nodded thoughtfully.

"I probably understand my position in your heart."

"Are you not afraid of offending others if you say that?"

At this time, Zhuying walked out with a square plate. She handed me a teacup first. The teacup was not tea, but juice, and the color was orange juice. I took the teacup, and my eyes couldn't help but glance at Zhuying's chest.

"Thank you. If he were the kind of person who would be offended, I would definitely not say that."

"You're such a smart person."

Zhuying smiled slightly, turned around and walked towards Si Congpo, and handed him a tea cup.

"It seems that he will not join. What are you going to do next?"

Si Congpo thanked him, took the teacup, and shrugged as if nothing had happened.

"Didn't I say that, I don't care whether he joins or not. As long as he accepts my proposal, frees me and does something more important, isn't that enough?"

Proposal? Proposal to liberate Si Congpo and do more important things?

At this moment, I had a very bad premonition.
Chapter completed!
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