Zhou Qian’s view of Chen Hao this way is not that Chen Hao has not changed for ten years, but that he still has a "teenager feeling".
Sunny, cheerful, talkative.
Maintain vitality and state of youth.
When most people enter society, they either gradually become vicissitudes or gradually become greasy and lose their sharpness.
Chen Hao got in the car and left.
Zhou Qian couldn't help but sigh, feeling lost, not knowing whether she was missing the beautiful time she lost or regretting it.
"When eating, Xiao Chen said that he would go abroad to do business again in a few days. I don't know when he would be able to return to the capital when he left. He held huge wealth, with so many people following him and having such a great influence, but he often took risks alone."
Mr. Zhou shook his head as he spoke.
If you walk by the river often, how can you not wet your shoes?
"This may be one of the reasons why Xiao Hao quickly rose to stand at this height now." Zhou Tiefeng said what he thought.
In recent years, every time Chen Hao left home or disappeared, he returned more gorgeously and strongly, giving Zhou Tiefeng time and time again.
"But now Xiaohao has stood tall enough and strong enough. There is no need to not stand under the dangerous wall like before. This is what he should do most now."
Mr. Zhou was obviously worried about Chen Hao's comfort.
In the old man's mind, Chen Hao is too important. If something happens, it will definitely be a huge loss to the country.
"Dad, don't worry too much about Xiaohao. He knows what to do." Zhou Tiefeng looked at the old man with a smile.
The old man nodded helplessly.
At night.
Top private club.
The "Beijing Circle" bosses led by Qin Hui and Feng Gang gathered together.
Wang Yongnian is here too.
Everyone discussed countermeasures.
"It's been three days, and there's no movement. I guess that boy is afraid of us being a lot of people and having a huge influence, so he dare not make a big deal."
Feng Gang looked at Qin Hui as he spoke.
Many people?
Great influence?
Qin Hui curled his lips and thought to himself: The total number of people here is 108,000 miles away from Jiang Shao back then.
"Don't stick gilds to your face. If we don't move, we only have one possibility, we don't want to move." Qin Hui said tepidly. This is also the best ending he expected.
These three days are calm and may be as he wishes.
Buzz! Buzz!
Qin Hui's cell phone on the table trembled, attracting everyone's attention.
"Hello......"
"Brother, our venue was swept away. The municipal bureau did not have an early warning. All the powerful and famous people who came to have fun tonight were taken away. What should I do?"
After listening to the report from his subordinates, Qin Hui's expression was stiff.
The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.
Reality is always much crueler than fantasy.
The experiences and lessons summarized by countless people have been confirmed by Qin Hui again.
The confidant little brother called Qin Hui continuously, and Qin Hui came back to his senses and pretended to be calm and said, "I understand."
"What's wrong?"
Wang Yongnian, who had been silent, couldn't help asking when he saw that Qin Hui's face was extremely difficult to see.
"It's time to come, it's here."
Qin Huimei's fantasy was shattered and she rubbed her cheeks with great depression.
Many people here changed their faces suddenly.
Thumb!
Someone knocked on the private room door.
Without waiting for everyone to react, the knocker pushed the door in and seven or eight men and women in black suits walked in. Wang Yongnian knew the leader.
"Old Li, are you?" Wang Yongnian asked with a smile.