It is naturally impossible for 300 million yuan to be transferred to Shiya’s account at once. After all, even for Zhao Qingcheng, it is not easy to withdraw 300 million yuan, and he can only pay in batches.

After signing such a large contract, we naturally have to celebrate. Zhao Qingcheng arranged a dinner at Duodao Hotel, and the group went to have a meal after signing the contract.

"Mr. Lin, you don't seem very excited." An Ran leaned against Lin Chu, looked at Lin Chu who was bored and was browsing Douyin, and couldn't help but say.

"Why am I excited?" Lin Chu raised his head and glanced at An Ran, his eyes full of calm.

"Okay, you guys keep playing, I'll leave first."

Lin Chu got up, stretched, and walked towards the door.

"Brother Lin, this is just the beginning, why are you leaving?"

Before Lin Chu could take a few steps, Zhao Qingcheng came up to him, "Do you think it's boring? Otherwise, I'll find a few girls?"

As a genuine rich second-generation, Zhao Qingcheng is naturally surrounded by girls, and he is the kind of person with outstanding looks. As long as he makes a phone call, there will definitely be many people rushing up.

"You play for yourself, be careful not to have any trouble playing." Lin Chu patted Zhao Qingcheng on the shoulder and walked towards the door.

He is a king, a strong-mouthed king. If he was asked to chat with the girl, he would naturally be fine, but Zhao Qingcheng's attitude was not like asking him to brag with the girl.

"Brother Lin, what can happen? It's really a matter of a phone call."

What kind of relationship can be considered strong in this day and age? Of course, we have carried the gun together, passed the window together, separated the dirty together, and...

The first three points are definitely impossible. Zhao Qingcheng wants to work hard on the fourth point now. If it really works, then his relationship with Lin Chu will definitely be able to take a big step forward.

"I just met a foreign company, a young woman, two days ago, and the smell was…"

"Do you want to die if you have a surname Zhao?"

A somewhat cold voice sounded, and then a woman in a black long skirt walked in.

The height of more than 1.7 meters and a pair of black crystal high heels give women almost the capital to look down on ordinary men. And that delicate face is definitely the dream lover of many men.

But Zhao Qingcheng just took a look and then quickly lowered his head. Su Zilin, the person who appeared here was not someone else, but Su Zilin.

Although Zhao Qingcheng had never dealt with Su Zilin, he also knew Su Zilin. After all, this is the perfect lover in the minds of many second generations of demons.

Those who want to pursue Su Zilin can line up from the center of the Magic City to the Bund, and the type with double rows.

It’s not just because of Su Zilin’s beauty, after all, it’s not difficult for the second generation to find a beautiful vase.

Su Zilin's family background is also what they value. They all say that marrying a good wife can help you fight for ten years less. If you marry Su Zilin, you don't have to fight any longer.

Does Zhao Qingcheng have any ideas about Su Zilin? Of course, there are, but compared to ordinary second-generation Zhao Qingcheng is self-aware and Su Zilin has such a high vision, so why should he hit a tough situation?

If you really like beautiful girls, wouldn’t it be a lot of things to do with one move? What’s more, Zhao Qingcheng didn’t give up on a forest for a big tree.

You know, Su Zilin's family background is so prominent. If she really gets married and wants to go out to spend time and drink, she has to ask Su Chaotian whether she agrees or not, and she will be killed in minutes.

"Sister Zilin, why are you here?" Lin Chu's face was also a little embarrassed. Zhao Qingcheng's words just now were indeed not very serious.

"If I don't come, I'm afraid you'll want to be out of order today." Su Zilin glanced at Lin Chu, then picked up a large glass of wine from the side and took a sip.

"Mr. Su, what you said, Brother Lin is absolutely serious, look at me..." Zhao Qingcheng spoke out a little embarrassedly.

He still knows something about Su Zilin and Lin Chu's relationship. Although he is not a boyfriend or girlfriend, the relationship is absolutely abnormal.

His current feeling was as if he was taking his friend to the romance and then getting his friend's wife caught him, which was very embarrassing.

What made him even more uncomfortable was that his friend’s wife was very difficult to mess with. Just look at Shen Fenghua who was sent to the hospital.

"What's wrong with you?" Su Zilin glanced at Zhao Qingcheng, with a bit of coldness in her ink-like eyes.

She had never dealt with Zhao Qingcheng, so naturally she couldn't say anything annoying, but what Zhao Qingcheng said just now made him disgusted with Zhao Qingcheng's first impression.

In fact, Su Zilin is not unable to understand or accept men's spending time, but she doesn't think there is anything to do when Zhao Qingcheng goes out to find a girl, or even ten girls.

But what she could understand and accept was Zhao Qingcheng, not Lin Chu. After all, what Zhao Qingcheng was like, it had nothing to do with her. It was like some words that you could say to others, but you would never want others to return these words to you.

"Nothing or nothing..."

Zhao Qingcheng waved his hand quickly. He didn't want to be sent to the hospital, especially if he was a woman. If that happens, he would probably be ridiculed to death in the circle.

"What's that woman like? Show me." Su Zilin said casually.

"Mr. Su, it's really unnecessary. What a woman, I don't..."

"Give it to me!" Su Zilin's voice was a little cold, with a bit of incredible smell.

"That's it."

Zhao Qingcheng hesitated for a moment, then handed over his cell phone.

On the phone is a photo of a woman, wearing O-professional outfit and black stockings. She looks like she is ripe with peaches. She can't be said to be young, but she has a unique flavor.

"It's not bad."

Su Zilin nodded, then signaled Lin Chu the photo of the woman, "I think it's quite beautiful. Do you want Zhao Qingcheng to introduce it? I'll pay you."

"Come on, the crow's feet are so heavy, and the nose looks like it's padded. I don't have that heavy taste." Lin Chu waved his hand quickly, his eyes a little fluttering.

It is naturally impossible for someone who is attracted to Zhao Qingcheng to be a favorite. What I thought of is that this woman is the best among the best, but can she say this? If she really says it, she will probably not know how she died.
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