The main god who favors the villain is back

Chapter 338 The Development of the Richest Man in the Republic of China (52)

Zunzhicheng's legs were long and slender, one leg was crossed, and he leaned lazily on the chair.

When Ye Zhenzhen turned around.

His expression was cold and indifferent, without any expression, as if he just glanced at him casually.

Followed by.

Ye Zhenzhen noticed that he was playing with a gun in his hand.

The gun was pitch black, reflecting the icy cold light.

With slender fingertips, Zunzhicheng picked up a piece of soft satin, wiped it for a while, tied a flower, and lifted it up.

point in a certain direction...

Ye Zhenzhen lowered her head and saw that she was holding Gan Lin's little hand on the table.

She snapped back her claws.

While Gan Lin was drinking tea, Ye Zhenzhen's expression changed, and she said:
"Haha, I suddenly remembered something else, I'm leaving first..."

Thinking of the Zunzhi City behind her, Ye Zhenzhen always felt that she was a living target.

She felt like she was sitting on pins and needles, she just wanted to slip away quickly.

"Ah?" Gan Lin was taken aback for a moment, without asking any further questions, he stood up and said, "Then I'll see you off..."

"No no no!"

Ye Zhenzhen was afraid that Gan Lin would really send herself away.

She stood up, "They're all sisters, why are you polite! I'm leaving by myself!"

Ye Zhenzhen left in a hurry.

Even when she went out, she always felt that Zunzhicheng was aiming at her back with a sniper rifle, ready to assassinate herself at any time.

She quickly got into the car and breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that she was out of the sniper range.

……

Here.

Gan Lin felt a little strange seeing Ye Zhenzhen in such a hurry.

She thought of something and glanced at Zunzhi City.

The style of the man's painting is leisurely and comfortable.

He finished brewing a pot of fragrant tea, holding a white jade cup with his slender fingertips, tasting the tea gracefully.

A faint mist rises, shrouding the delicate brows.

Like a fairy who is going to ride the wind at any time...

Gan Lin looked away again, and said strangely:

"Why do you run so fast, like a dog is chasing you..."

Gan Lin's voice was not too loud.

The voice just fell.

Zunzhicheng, who was about to ascend to immortality just now, fell into the mortal world on the spot.

"Cough cough cough..."

Seeing that Zunzhicheng was choking, he coughed gently against his lips.

Gan Lin walked over, patted him on the back, and asked by the way:
"I heard from Zhenzhen earlier that there will be fireworks in the north of the city at night. Do you want to go and see it?"

Zunzhicheng: "Didn't you make an appointment?"

The man's voice was clear and cold.

Gan Lin always feels that there is a trace of...

Vinegar smell.

"Jealous?" Gan Lin asked.

Zunzhicheng expressionless, "Is there?"

He asked rhetorically.

"Then are you going?" Gan Lin: "If not, I'll date someone else."

"..." Zunzhicheng grabbed Gan Lin's hand, "Let's go."

……

The sky outside was still bright, it was dusk, large clouds gathered together, and the whole sky seemed to be burning with flames.

When the car drove to the north of the city, it was already full of people.

Crowds of people.

Everyone has nothing to do, so come and join in the fun.

It is said that this fireworks show is prepared for the married daughter of the landlord.

In the square, after the 99 fireworks are set off, red envelopes will be scattered among the crowd.

As a result, everyone came early, for fear that if they didn't get a good position, they wouldn't be able to grab the red envelope.

Around the square, there are several hotels.

Gan Lin didn't intend to crowd people, and planned to book a room facing the square.

The waiter at the hotel said, "I'm sorry, miss, the hotel rooms are full..."

(End of this chapter)