Zhou Tonghui did not mean to prank Bai Hongbo and others, but his lifestyle was fundamentally different from the latter.
Zhou Tonghui is twenty-one years old this year and is still in college. His future plan is to be a lawyer. Zhou Yaoxiang’s training from an early age has been more aristocratic and strict. He has usually been exposed to the family’s industries.
Those who can't afford it will be taken care of by Lao Zhou's other older sons.
Zhou Tonghui has never experienced the great riots of 42 years ago, nor has he seen the accumulation stage of his family, so the way of hospitality that he has been instilled in him since he was a child is to be decent and wear clothes.
In Su Tianyu's words, three generations of the Zhou family took knives and cut off a whole country. What was it for? Isn't it just to enable future generations to live a dignified and mainstream life? How could they still train their children to do this?
What about Jianghu?
So, the polite Zhou Tonghui spent a lot of money to treat everyone to a musical performance.
It is said that Dabai's snoring that night could compete with the voice of the leading actor on stage.
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Early the next morning.
Wawa smiled and asked Dabai: "I heard that you went to see a musical?"
"Ah!" Dabai replied energetically: "Let's feel the cultural atmosphere of District 1!"
"Then your level of appreciation is quite advanced!" the doll said deliberately disgustedly: "But why don't you take us with you when you watch the musical?"
"Brother's thighs were scratched while riding yesterday. Please put some medicine on them and I'll tell you why!"
"After that, let's continue watching the musical?"
"If you push me harder, I'll dry out the skin on your thighs!" Bai Hongbo said viciously.
"Brother, look at him, he harasses me with words every day!" Wawa turned around and yelled at Yu Mingfei.
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On the third floor of the main building.
Yu Jinrong, Yu Jinhang, Su Tianyu, Yu Mingyuan and others sat at the conference table, while Zhou Yaoxiang took the main seat.
"Mr. Zhou, we will repay this loan with interest within three years." Yu Jinrong intervened and said, "If everything goes well in the middle, the debt may be repaid in advance and the interest will still be paid."
"No problem." Zhou Yaoxiang nodded slowly: "I will notify the company's finance department immediately and pay you!"
Yu Jinrong was slightly startled: "Don't we need to communicate with the finance department and sign a loan contract or something?"
"Haha!" Zhou Yaoxiang grinned: "Your name Yu Jinrong is here, isn't it worth 20 million? The loan contract is not binding. I can borrow it, so I don't care about it."
Yu Jinrong smiled: "Okay, thank you, Mr. Zhou, for your help!"
"I hope your association will do well." Zhou Yaoxiang stood up and shook hands with Yu Jinrong: "I also hope you can rise step by step in Dragon City!"
"Thank you!" Yu Jinrong shook hands with the other party.
In this way, Zhou Yaoxiang only lent Yu Jinrong 20 million in cash in return for bank interest rates, and the two parties did not sign any paper contract.
The big shot settled the matter in a few words, and then Zhou Yaoxiang invited everyone to stay in the first area for two days, but Yu Jinrong was anxious to go back to deal with the matters of the Standing Committee, so he meanderingly refused.
It was almost noon, and everyone in the Yu family discussed it and felt that there was no need to go back to the city because the money had been negotiated. They estimated that the 20 million would be transferred to the Yu family's account before they arrived in Longcheng.
, so everyone prepared to set off directly from Zhou's house and take a plane back to Longcheng.
After simply packing up their belongings, everyone got into the car at around one o'clock in the afternoon.
The ones responsible for seeing everyone off were Zhou Tonghui and the driver who took everyone to the musical last night.
Su Tianyu and others got into the car. Zhou Tonghui was still smiling and said to Bai Hongbo: "When you are free in the future, you should come and play more often!"
"Haha, okay!" Su Tianyu nodded.
Zhou Tonghui closed the car door and went to the front car. Bai Hongbo looked at his back and replied speechlessly: "I'm coming to the Zhou family on horseback. I am the grandson!"
Everyone smiled knowingly, and no one paid him any attention.
The motorcade set off and rushed to the airport.
In this business, although the way to solve the problem of funds was beyond expectations and not particularly ideal, the Yu family used this matter to establish a certain relationship with the Zhou family and made one more friend, so generally speaking, everyone was satisfied.
After completing the mission, I was in a good mood on the way back.
In the business car, An Qiqi was still wearing loose sportswear, sitting on the right side of Su Tianyu, drowsy.
"You're getting sleepy, you can lie on my shoulder!" Su Tianyu glanced at him.
"Hey, I don't have the qualifications! Let the girl from the musical troupe lie on your shoulders...!" An Qiqi is also an old hermaphrodite.
Su Tianyu was about to tease An Qiqi a few words when the phone in his pocket suddenly rang. He took it out and saw that it was a text message sent to him by Su Tianbei from a new number. The content of the message was relatively sensitive.
Su Tianyu frowned and communicated with the other party through text messages.
About an hour and a half later, the car had completely left the Zhou Manor and was driving on the suburban road, heading towards the airport.
Inside the head car.
Yu Jinrong and Yu Jinhang were still talking about the standing meeting, while Zhou Tonghui turned his back on what was happening outside the window and sat quietly.
While driving, the sturdy driver who was responsible for picking up and dropping off the passengers suddenly looked at the rearview mirror frequently.
"What's wrong?" Zhou Tonghui asked proactively.
The driver stepped on the accelerator and accelerated the car.
The shaking of the car caught Yu Jinrong's attention. He also raised his head and asked, "Are we almost there?"
"Something's not right!" the driver replied with a frown.
"What?!" Yu Jinrong didn't understand.
The driver silently glanced at the branch road on the viaduct, then suddenly went downhill from the left and drove straight to the street under the bridge.
This road does not go to the airport, so the two cars behind us followed us very suddenly.
The driver glanced at the rearview mirror again, suddenly picked up the walkie-talkie and shouted: "There seems to be someone following you!"
When Yu Jinrong heard this, he looked at the back of the vehicle in surprise.
"Weng!"
The car rushed down the slope and soon came to the first intersection.
Immediately afterwards, two dilapidated off-road vehicles suddenly rushed out from the street on the left. They were running very fast and were driving directly in front of the convoy.
The driver reacted quickly, turned left and rushed directly under the viaduct, holding the walkie-talkie and shouting again: "Get the gun!!"
In the middle car, Su Tianyu frequently looked back at the back of the car, and suddenly stretched out his hand to hold down An Qiqi's head: "Don't move!"
An Qiqi was pushed down between Su Tianyu's thighs, and he yelled angrily: "What are you doing!!"