My friend's uncle took a fancy to me

Lin Lin said, "Then I'll just take my uncle's car."

Li Yuxuan patted her head gently: "Your uncle will come back after sending Xiao Qiao. Why are you in such a hurry? I'll send you off in a while. Why don't you want to take my car?"

Lin Lin snorted angrily, "I didn't say that, you said it yourself."

Finally, Zhou Qizhen sent Lu Xiaoqiao home.

When the two came out and just reached the door of the club, they were stopped by a voice saying "Miss Lu!"

Lu Xiaoqiao looked back and saw that the man had the same dyed silver hair standing up as before. He was wearing a black leather jacket with a white hooded sweatshirt underneath, a pair of ripped jeans that were loose on his body, and a pair of skateboard shoes on his feet that looked like they had fallen into paint.

"Mr. Tang, what a coincidence, you are also having dinner here!"

Tang Qian approached the two of them and said, "Yes, we met here with friends. What's going on? Are you discussing business with a client?" After saying that, he glanced at Zhou Qizhen.

Lu Xiaoqiao didn't know the grudge between the two, so she said truthfully, "I'm celebrating my friend's birthday today."

After hearing this, Tang Qian clapped his hands exaggeratedly and said sarcastically, "Whose birthday is it? Mr. Zhou's birthday today? Oh! Mr. Zhou, happy birthday to you! After today, you'll be another year older. Tomorrow you'll be 33, right? You still look so strong and healthy!"

No matter how naive Lu Xiaoqiao was, she could hear the hostility in Tang Qian's words. From the tone of his voice, it turned out that the two knew each other, and it seemed that they didn't have a good relationship.

No wonder when I customized team-building clothes before, I had to follow Jiang Hengbi everywhere.

I glanced at Zhou Qizhen and saw that he didn't seem to want to say anything. There was no emotion in his eyes. I didn't know if he was angry or just didn't care at all.

Lu Xiaoqiao felt that Tang Qian's words were a bit too much. He didn't look or dress properly, and his words were not proper either. But the person standing next to her didn't say anything, so what right did she have to defend herself?

"Mr. Tang, please go ahead and do your work! We'll be leaving first."

Tang Qian shrugged and nodded: "Okay! Then let's make an appointment later. The friend I said I would introduce to you last time just returned to China. I'll take her there in the next few days."

Lu Xiaoqiao had initially thought that his introduction of a friend was just a polite gesture, but she hadn't expected him to actually introduce one: "Okay, thank you in advance, and we'll see you later."

After Lu Xiaoqiao finished speaking, she turned around and was about to go out, but Zhou Qizhen had no intention of leaving.

"Mr. Zhou, let's go!" Lu Xiaoqiao called him.

Zhou Qizhen didn't say anything, but unbuttoned his suit buttons one by one and slowly took off his jacket.

Lu Xiaoqiao was frightened by his action. Was he going to fight again? Just because he said she was older? She had previously thought she was a fighter, but it seemed he wasn't much better than her.

Tang Qian, who was standing opposite him, also thought that his words had irritated Zhou Qizheng. He wanted to hit him? Ha! Hit him, who’s afraid of who?

Even if he gets beaten badly later, he cannot lose in terms of momentum.

I heard that a few days ago Zhou Qizhen beat up the young master of the Chen family who had just returned. It was said that his arm was broken. Thinking of this, he took off his leather jacket and threw it on the ground. The clothes were too tight, and now without the jacket, it would be less painful when he was beaten later.

Just as he was getting ready for battle, he saw Zhou Qi taking off his coat and putting it on Lu Xiaoqiao.

"Go out and wait for me. It's cold outside, so put on your coat."

Tang Qian: “…”

He's been showing off his love for the whole day?!

Lu Xiaoqiao thought he was going to fight again, and was wondering whether to persuade him not to do it or run back to the private room to call for help.

I didn't expect that he took off his coat so that she could wear it. I was too narrow-minded.

Lu Xiaoqiao is 166cm tall, which is not short among her peers, but she looks like a petite little bird when standing in front of Zhou Qizheng, who is 185cm tall. He was wearing a very fitting coat, but when it came to her, he was wrapped up from the thighs upwards, making her look petite.

Although she was wearing a sweater today, the hollow knitted design made it difficult to withstand the wind when she went outside.

Lu Xiaoqiao tightened her coat to prevent it from falling to the ground: "Oh, Mr. Zhou, I'll go out and wait for you."

"Ah."

After Lu Xiaoqiao turned and left, Tang Qian chuckled, "I didn't expect that Mr. Zhou is also a hero who can't resist the temptation of beautiful women!"

After Lu Xiaoqiao left, Zhou Qizheng turned around and looked at Tang Qian. His eyes, which had been gentle just now, instantly turned cold: "I'm only warning you once, stay away from her."

She seemed to ignore his words: "What if I don't agree?"

Zhou Qizheng took two steps closer and said expressionlessly, "You've done something your father wouldn't dare to do. You don't care about the Liu family, so you don't care about the Tang family either?" He glanced at him, his face darkening as he said, "If you insist on doing that, I'll make sure the Tang family doesn't exist in Hangzhou anymore."

Tang Qian seemed to be strangled by someone, and his face instantly turned red: "You dare!"

Zhou Qizheng sneered, then said in a deep voice: "As long as I want to, there is nothing I, Zhou Qizheng, dare not do."

After he said that, he turned and left.

Li Bing, who was standing in the distance, dared to come forward only after seeing Zhou Qizheng leave. He picked up the coat that Tang Qian had just thrown on the ground and said cautiously, "Brother, you'd better stay away from that woman. We can't afford to offend Zhou Qizheng."

Tang Qian was now furious, so he turned to Li Bing and started scolding him, "Why didn't you come out just now?"

Li Bing didn't dare to say anything. The news spread throughout the circle that Zhou Qizhen could break people's arms with his bare hands. Who would dare to get close to him?

Tang Qianyin said fiercely: "Oh! Doesn't he like it? I want to snatch it away. Like you said, I'm younger than him. I want to see who Lu Xiaoqiao chooses. Does she know what Zhou Qizhen did? Does Zhou Qizhen dare to say it..."

Seeing his brother talking nonsense, Li Bing sighed in his heart. So what if he is younger than others? Even if he is old, he will beat us like chickens.

……

When Zhou Qizhen came out, Lu Xiaoqiao was looking at her phone by the flower bed.

"Are you cold?" Zhou Qizhen asked her.

Hearing the voice, she quickly put away her phone and walked towards him: "Ah! Mr. Zhou, you're out. Is everything okay?"

Zhou Qi was staring at her face. Seeing that she looked a little anxious, his mood suddenly brightened. He raised his voice slightly and asked with a hint of teasing, "What? Are you afraid that I'll fight?"

Lu Xiaoqiao replied seriously, "I'm afraid! Of course I'm not afraid. Your hand hasn't healed yet. What if you get hurt again?"

Zhou Qizheng remembered what Li Yuxuan said, "You have to pretend to be weak, so that women can pity you, feel sorry for you, and feel sorry for you."

He raised his right hand and showed the back of his injured hand to Lu Xiaoqiao. He felt a little unnatural as he had never done such a thing before. His eyes were wandering and he swallowed unnaturally. His originally calm demeanor was gone and he felt a little uneasy.

"It does hurt a little. It hurts when I type on the computer keyboard."

Looking at the big hand in front of him, now staring at him so openly, it was clearer than before in the private room. Lu Xiaoqiao couldn't help but wonder if he was his father's biological son, why he was so heavy-handed.

"It looks serious. Have you been to the hospital?"

"No, it's not that serious."

"Did you apply any medicine yourself? Apply something to promote blood circulation and dissolve blood stasis."

Zhou Qizheng put his hand down and pretended to be indifferent: "I don't know which medicine to buy. It's okay, it will be fine in a few days."