Young lady, she is poor and stingy

Chapter 150 Not in a good mood (3)

Yan Shaozhuang was a little helpless: "The gods fight mortals, but Xiao Ran is a little girl under [-]. I am afraid that she will be accidentally injured by you."

Zhou Zhichu paused while shaking the wine glass, "If one day He Xiaoran is accidentally injured, will it be my fault?"

"Ah Chu!" Yan Shaozhuang sighed, "You know that's not what I mean."

Zhou Zhichu stared at the red wine in his hand and was silent for a while. After a while, he reached out and put the wine glass on the tea table, leaned back, stared at him and asked, "What if one day I have to get rid of her?"

"I don't like this assumption." Yan Shaozhuang said.

"Shaozhuang, you know that everything is possible in this world. Today, if you are a friend, you may be an enemy. Who knows what kind of greedy people will become when profit is at stake?" Zhou Zhichu said the cruelest thing in a flat tone without changing his expression. .

His gaze fell on Yan Shaozhuang's face for a long time, watching the unpredictable expression on his face without saying a word.

Yan Shaozhuang lowered his head and lowered his eyes. Just when his eyelids moved, as if he was about to make a move, Zhou Zhichu suddenly relaxed and smiled: "Forget it, I won't tease you."

Yan Shaozhuang raised his head expressionlessly, and Zhou Zhichu said with a smile, "I know you like this elementary school girl, and I deliberately teased you. Seeing that your face has changed, this kind of thing is just a joke. Do you take it seriously?"

Yan Shaozhuang didn't speak, his expression relaxed.

He imagined that scene just now, and he was sure that he couldn't accept it, and he was sure that his bottom line was different from Zhou Zhichu's.

He intends to leave.

In just a second, Zhou Zhichu spoke first.

Yan Shaozhuang's hand moved, Zhou Zhichu held the decanter and poured wine into his goblet, "I was wrong, I shouldn't compare your cute primary school girls with those of your blind dates, I apologize to you."

He put down the decanter, held the wine glass to signal to Yan Shaozhuang, and raised his hand, "I'll punish myself with a drink."

Yan Shaozhuang was amused by him, "You are really bold in punishing yourself."

What kind of self-punishment is red wine? He can drink half a bottle by himself in this place, right? .

"Why not?" Zhou Zhichu glanced at him, "Drinking and punishing yourself are in different moods."

As he spoke, he drank the wine in the glass in one go, and showed the glass to Yan Shaozhuang.

Yan Shaozhuang said: "Stop acting, I didn't say I don't believe it."

Zhou Zhichu took a tissue and wiped the corner of his mouth, "Since you care about her so much, I won't deliberately make it difficult for you. I can guarantee that as long as she belongs to the Zhou family's wife for a day, she will be fine no matter what. This is me A promise to you."

Yan Shaozhuang was startled, "Thank you."

Zhou Zhichu leaned back, put one hand on his forehead, stared at the ceiling, and remained motionless.

Yan Shaozhuang asked: "Drink too much?"

Zhou Zhichu smiled, "It's just a little red wine..."

Yan Shaozhuang glanced at the remaining wine in the wine bottle, obviously drinking too much.

Zhou Zhichu is fond of red wine, but he has a very low capacity for alcohol. He doesn't drink white wine, and he doesn't like other wines. The only red wine he can drink is not much. To put it bluntly, this person just can't drink much alcoholic things.

A slight overdose is obvious.

In the past, Yan Shaozhuang didn't believe that someone would drink a cup, but after getting to know Zhou Zhichu, he had no choice but to believe it.

Yan Shaozhuang turned his head and glanced: "Where are the waiters in the room? Let them help you rest, I'll go back first."

Zhou Zhichu still didn't move, and replied, "Mm..."

Yan Shaozhuang saw the summoning bell under the coffee table, he stretched out his hand and pressed it twice, Zhou Zhichu chuckled, "Don't press it, no one is here today."

"Where's the person?" Yan Shaozhuang frowned, "How can you have no one to take care of you here?"

Zhou Zhichu put down his hands, pinched the center of his eyebrows, and stared at Yan Shaozhuang's face through his fingers, "I'm not in a good mood at night."

When he is in a bad mood, he likes to be alone.

Yan Shaozhuang sighed: "I'll help you to the bedroom."

He went over, reached out and grabbed his arm, and helped him up.

Zhou Zhichu said: "I'm not really drunk..."

"Yes." Yan Shaozhuang said perfunctorily, "I know you are not drunk."

Zhou Zhichu's bedroom is so big that his words echo.

Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows is the endless lake view. The bed in the bedroom is clean and tidy. The large area of ​​silver gray is matched with the deep dark blue, giving the bedroom a mysterious and extravagant air.

Yan Shaozhuang helped him onto the bed, and then went to close the curtains, "If you are in a bad mood, you have to keep someone in the room to take care of you."

Lying down with his eyes closed, Zhou Zhichu laughed, "Annoying!"

Yan Shaozhuang turned on the bedside lamp again, and turned off the headlights, "You don't care about the money, it's just that you didn't take advantage of it. The ones who are really missing tonight are Seventh Master and Ninth Master, but it has nothing to do with you, Even if they want to blame, they can't blame you."

Zhou Zhichu's voice was slightly drunk: "They? Huh."

Yan Shaozhuang picked up the quilt that was pressed by him and put it on him, and adjusted the temperature with the remote control, "After all, we are brothers, and we will not let you go regardless of the family. To put it bluntly, everyone is under restraint. family, we have to help each other.”

Yan Shaozhuang stretched out his hand to test the temperature on his forehead, and felt that nothing was wrong. He took out his mobile phone and planned to send a message to Li Rong and Da Zuo, so that someone could come up to take care of him: "I'll call someone over, I'll go back first, you..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhou Zhichu grabbed his wrist, "Stay and talk with me."

Yan Shaozhuang glanced at his hand holding his wrist, "What did you say?"

"Say anything." Zhou Zhichu closed his eyes and said, "Say something that makes me happy."

Yan Shaozhuang smiled: "I don't have that skill, but Li Rong is quite good at it, should I ask him to come over?"

Zhou Zhichu seemed to sigh: "Forget it..."

When he said that, Yan Shaozhuang sat down instead, "Let's talk about the bridge construction project. The Huai family accepted Yan Qingkai's suggestion and felt that the piece of meat was bigger."

Zhou Zhichu sneered: "The meat is big enough, it depends on whether they have the ability to swallow it."

"Well, the Huai family has already concentrated their efforts to prepare a plan. When the time comes, I will arrange a few bidding opponents here, and wait for the Huai family to win the project." Yan Shaozhuang asked: "Your project funds should not be changed for the time being." , lest the Huai family have empty airs at that time, and you will definitely have to subvert the funds at that time."

Zhou Zhichu opened his eyes, "It's not me, it's us."

Yan Shaozhuang nodded: "What's the truth? If I participate in the mining project, my side may not have enough funds, and I will have to raise money from Uncle Yan."

"Anyway, the Yan family is your help. It is impossible for Yan Qing to help you for free. Reciprocity is normal." Zhou Zhichu opened his eyes, "You can also remind Yan Qing to keep a spare fund for the bridge project and not to disperse the investment. A piece of meat can't be grasped."

"I mentioned it to Uncle Yan, and Uncle Yan knows it well." Yan Shaozhuang asked, "Does the master want to participate in shares on Wednesday?"

Zhou Zhichu glanced at him, "My dad and the others are not included in the bridge project. For the project won by the Huai family, you, me, and the Yan family can't get involved with too many people."

Yan Shaozhuang nodded: "Okay."

The two chatted for a while about the mining project in country T, and the voice of the person lying on the bed became smaller and smaller, and finally there was no sound at all.

Yan Shaozhuang looked back and saw that Zhou Zhichu had fallen asleep.

"Ah Chu?" Yan Shaozhuang called out in a low voice. Seeing that Zhou Zhichu hadn't moved, he stood up and left lightly.

When the sound of closing the door came, Zhou Zhichu slowly opened his eyes.

(End of this chapter)