Who has the choice after being reborn? I want them all

Zhang Zhihuai had a gloomy face as he watched Li Zhe and Zhou Ziyu leave the box one after another. The moment the door closed, he suddenly slammed the table.

He swallowed his pride and took the initiative to ask for peace, but was humiliated by a young boy.

This kid is too arrogant. Does he really think that no one can control him just because he has a little background?

The female secretary at the side hurriedly comforted him, "Brother Huai, don't get angry with this second-generation rich kid. If it doesn't work, we can think of other ways. We won't let Xiaofeng really go to jail and leave a criminal record."

She spoke gently to comfort him, but a dark light flashed in her eyes.

……

After walking out of the hotel, Li Zhe smiled slightly playfully, "The longer I've been in the underworld, the less courageous I am. This Zhang Zhihuai really thinks I'm a second-generation guy."

Zhou Ziyu glanced at him and said jokingly, "Don't even mention that he will think too much. Even I am a little suspicious whether you really have a hidden identity."

Just now, Li Zhe seemed like a completely different person. His every move was like that of a second-generation rich man who was ruthless and took advantage of his power. It didn't seem like he was acting at all.

Also, she always felt that Li Zhe had an extraordinary confidence, as if everything was under his control.

Li Zhe paused for a moment and said with a smile:

"Reality is not a TV show. How can there be so many second-generation children living outside? For those who are truly powerful, unless they have some purpose, it is impossible for them to let their children live outside."

He remembered a news story he had read before, where a billionaire successfully found his family and offered a house and car as gifts, but his son refused them and insisted on relying on his own efforts. He then live-streamed the sale of goods and asked his family to help buy them.

This cannot be said to be deliberate hype, but it was definitely premeditated.

"I feel that Zhang Zhihuai is somewhat sincere. A big boss with assets of hundreds of millions is so humble." Zhou Ziyu said hesitantly.

Li Zhe heard the subtext in her words and said with a smile: "Do you think I shouldn't offend him to death?"

Zhou Ziyu hesitated for a moment and didn't say anything. She was not Li Zhe. She always felt that it was better to resolve a feud than to create one. Even if the hatred could not be completely resolved, there was no need to offend others to death.

"You don't understand. Zhang Zhihuai is a man who rose from the bottom of society. He is ruthless and cruel. Once you offend him, it's impossible for him to be kind to you.

On the contrary, the tougher and more confident you are, the more he will be wary and the less he will dare to act rashly."

In fact, things have come to this point. Not to mention that Li Zhe would never let Zhang Haofeng go, even if he really wanted to let this guy go, he couldn't.

Just like that Mr. Li who boasted that his father was ××, this kid Zhang Haofeng has aroused public outrage and condemnation on the Internet, and no one can save him.

If Li Zhe dared to reconcile with Zhang Zhihuai privately, once the news got out, public opinion would immediately backfire.

We stood up for you and sought justice, but you turned around and reconciled with them? This will make netizens feel like they were fooled.

Public opinion can be guided, but it must not be manipulated at will.

Those who manipulate public opinion will sooner or later be bitten back by it.

Noticing the worry in Zhou Ziyu's eyes, Li Zhe put his arm around her waist and continued walking forward while saying:

"Don't worry, your husband is not someone who can be easily bullied. We are a little weak now, but things will be different after a while.

As long as the vegetable stealing game is successful, I can achieve my first small goal. Then it won’t be a question of whether they will retaliate against us, but whether we will let them go.”

Li Zhe could understand Zhou Ziyu's worries. In the eyes of ordinary people, a big boss like Zhang Zhihuai, who had assets worth hundreds of millions, was a big shot whom they could not afford to offend.

In this day and age, a net worth of over 100 million is a symbol of strength. Once you enter the 100 million yuan club, your status and position will be completely different.

Unlike a decade or so later when money is depreciating, owning a few houses in a first-tier city could be worth over 100 million yuan.

Zhou Ziyu looked up at Li Zhe and hummed softly, "I believe you."

"By the way, what does small goal mean?"

"Let's set a small goal first and earn 100 million." "What are you laughing at?" Li Zhe had just finished speaking when he saw Zhou Ziyu pursing her lips and smiling.

"Do you think I'm a little arrogant?"

Zhou Ziyu smiled and shook her head slightly.

"No, it's confidence! Honey, you are really attractive when you are confident."

This famous saying by Mr. Wang, the richest man, is indeed a bit pretentious, but when you say it with strength, it becomes a bold statement.

Li Zhe did not go to get the car, but took Zhou Ziyu to the side of the road and hailed a taxi.

Both had been drinking, though only a small glass of liquor, and he would not drive again.

The taxi driver was a somewhat talkative Yanjing native in his 40s or 50s. He kept looking at Chou Tzu-yu through the rearview mirror while trying to find topics to talk about.

She was so beautifully dressed tonight that there was no man who could not be attracted to her.

"Master, can you please concentrate a little?" Li Zhe had to remind him.

He was not the kind of person who would feel uncomfortable if someone looked at his girlfriend a few more times, but he was a little worried that the other person was so inattentive and what would happen if a car accident happened.

Don’t think that the scenes in movies and TV dramas where men are so obsessed with beautiful women that they crash into a pillar or ride their bike into a ditch are fake. Art often comes from life.

Twenty minutes later, the taxi stopped at the north gate of Palm Springs.

Taxis are not allowed in high-end communities like Palm Springs.

After swiping the card and entering the community, Li Zhe did not rush home, but instead strolled around the community holding Zhou Ziyu's hand.

This community has a very good environment. To the north are Chaoyang Park and Junwangfu Park, and to the south is the scenic Red Scarf Park. The greening rate of the community is also very high, reaching more than 50%.

At night, with green trees and twinkling lights, it is quiet yet warm, very suitable for couples to date.

The two walked for a while, and when they saw a music club, Li Zhe stopped and said to Zhou Ziyu, "Why don't we go in and play for a while."

The supporting facilities of this community are also quite complete. Not only are there large kindergartens and shopping malls, but there is also a super five-star luxury club covering an area of ​​over 10,000 square meters, the Palm Springs International Club, which is the top high-end club in Yanjing.

The club has a natural hot spring swimming pool, a high-end gym, badminton, billiards, tennis courts, a yoga room, a wine and cigar bar, and other leisure and relaxation facilities.

As you enter the club, you will see a glass dome hall with a height of more than ten meters and several coconut trees.

Zhou Ziyu looked around and her eyes fell on a man and a woman who were walking down from upstairs. She said with some surprise, "Is that man Tong Dawei?"

This year's hit TV series "Struggle" made the male lead Tong Dawei extremely popular and a hotshot.

Li Zhe didn't care. If he met Song Yanxi, he might take a second look at him, but forget about the male celebrity.

"This side of Chaoyang Park is a high-end residential area with many celebrities and stars. Yao Ming and Zhao Wenzhuo both live here. By the way, Jack Ma seems to have a house here too."

After a pause, Li Zhe smiled and said, "Maybe in a few years, you will become a celebrity here."

Zhou Ziyu smiled at him and said nothing.

If another man made such a big statement, she would definitely think that he was boastful and unreliable, but when such words came out of Li Zhe's mouth, she felt that it would definitely come true.

Li Zhe walked over to the club layout map, took a look, and said, "Let's go to the second floor and play billiards for a while."

Zhou Ziyu hesitated for a moment and said, "But I've never played billiards."

"It's okay. I can teach you."

How many men who go to billiard halls to find female assistants really want to practice? They just want to enjoy the experience of being taught step by step. (End of this chapter)