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Chapter 425 Psychological Comfort

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    The four eyes met, there was no spark.

    Some are just stunned, puzzled, surprised and unexpected, plus a little bit of complicated emotions.

    The two men met each other with only a glimpse and then turned their heads. The other two men and three women in the room did not notice this short-term strangeness.

    "Ziqing, here we come." The people in the room all stood up when they saw Situ Ziqing coming in, especially the woman opposite Xiang Que came over very familiarly and hugged her with open arms.

    Unexpectedly, the two of them still know each other, and the relationship seems to be very close.

    Situ Ziqing also showed a smile on the perennial glacier face, patted the other person on the back and said: "I haven't seen you for more than a year, and you are still so beautiful."

    "I'm old, the years are too close to me, it makes me walk too hastily, and I walk a little bit faster, you can see that there are crow's feet in the corners of my eyes"

    Situ Ziqing then asked in surprise: "Senior, the two of you have always been inseparable, why are you the only one showing up today?"

    "He has something to do, he is busy," the other party replied calmly, and then pulled Situ Ziqing to sit on the sofa.

    The few people in this room seem to have to be described. It is more appropriate to describe it as a successful person. They are all well-dressed, elegant and polite.  Too rigid.

    "Shua" Except for the woman, the others all looked at Xiang Que, glanced at him suspiciously, looked at Situ Ziqing in surprise and asked, "This your friend, introduce  Down?"

    They themselves felt quite hesitant when they asked this question, because it seemed that Xiang Que and Situ Ziqing really didn't match the word "friends" and were unreliable. Since they came in, Situ Ziqing had left Xiang Que alone.  On the one hand, he didn't ask any questions at all, as if he was transparent.

    "Don't worry about him, just let him go, treat it as someone who has nothing to do with it," Situ Zi said calmly.

    Xiang Que was indifferent and took a few bottles of wine from the coffee table, then went to the sofa in the corner and sat down.

    "Pa" lit a cigarette and put it in his mouth.

    "Bang" directly opened the bottle of wine with his teeth, "Gudu, Gudu" drank a bottle, and he burped comfortably. He hadn't drunk for a few days and took such a sudden sip, which was refreshing.

    The people sitting over there were quite speechless looking at Xiang Que who was drinking on his own, and felt that it was a bit weird that someone who could drink so much with himself was really a bit weird.

    "Cheers!" A few people over there drank a glass of wine.  "Ziqing, why did you suddenly return to China? I remember hearing from you last time that you didn't seem to have plans to come back recently."

    Situ Ziqing leaned on the sofa again, turning a glass of red wine in his hand and said: "My dad recruited here temporarily, and he said that I have a few business deals here that I need to discuss."

    "There was a party in the central building a few days ago. I saw your father. He was with Chen Sanjin from Tangshan and Zhao Fangsheng from Shanghai." The man sitting next to Situ Ziqing said with a smile: "I'm really  I want to go up and have a chat, because if you can hear a few words of what these people are talking about together, you will definitely be able to bring your own business to a higher level, and you will definitely benefit a lot.¡±

    "Then why didn't you go? I remember that when Ziqing celebrated his birthday in the United States one year, Mr. Situ participated. Didn't you have a chance meeting?"

    The man spread his hands, and said helplessly, "I'm not up to my level. Let's see what level those gangsters are at. Can they be equal?"

    "By the way, tell his father that you have pursued Ziqing and haven't given up until now. Maybe his old man will leave you as an observer when he sees that you are more pleasing to the eye."

    The man shivered suddenly, and said, "You told the leader of Hongmen that you wanted to pick up his daughter?"

    "You guys, every time you see me, you make fun of me. Are you interested?" Situ Ziqing shook his head, then patted the shoulder of the woman next to him and said, "You've all been back to China for so long, when will you achieve a positive result?"

    "Why do you all think that he and I must be together in the end?"

    Several people were taken aback at the same time, and after a pause for a while, someone asked: "Isn't it? Anyone with eyes can see his attitude towards you"

    The woman frowned slightly and asked, "What about my attitude? What can people with eyes see?"

    "Is there a problem?" Situ Ziqing asked softly.

    The woman shook her head and stopped talking.

    At this time, Xiang Que suddenly got up, opened the door and walked out of the private room with a cigarette in his mouth, and then the person next to Situ ZiqingAfter struggling a little for a while, the man also stood up and said, "You guys drink first, I'll go to the bathroom"

    Xiang Que and the woman went out of the private room one after the other, Xiang Que drained the water in the bathroom happily, put on his pants, turned around and saw the woman standing at the door of the bathroom.

    "It's such a coincidence, it's a pleasure to meet you," Xiang Que gritted his teeth.

    "Why are you here, and how did you know her?"

    Xiang Que grinned, smiled, and said, "It's relatively free, someone introduced me to a job as a bodyguard."

    The woman frowned, bit her lip and asked, "Where is Qingdao?"

    "He's dead, he was stabbed in the heart with a sword, you said he's not dead?" Xiang Que glanced at the woman across from him, and said, "He has no intention of living anymore and no will to survive.  what?"

    "Impossible, with your relationship with him and your ability, you definitely won't let him die so easily." Su Ho suddenly looked at Xiang Que with a pleading face and asked, "Tell me, he is now  how's it going"

    "It's really dead," Xiang Que said with a shrug.

    "Xiang Que, I just want to seek psychological comfort"

    "If you make your life difficult, then I will comfort you." Xiang Que leaned against the door frame and whispered.

    Su Ho pursed his lips and remained silent.

    Xiang Que sighed, and said, "It's a pity, why didn't I see Zhao Lijun today, hey Miss Su, is there something wrong with you two?"

    Su Ho said with a somewhat excited expression: "What's the problem? What problem do you think we can have? Why does everyone have to put me and him together? My face says Zhao Lijun will not marry, and his face says  Why don't I marry?"

    "Look, if it's not, then it's not, what are you in a hurry for?" Xiang Que squinted at Su Ho, and suddenly stepped forward and leaned over.

    "Bang" Suho leaned against the wall.

    Xiang Que put his head close to her ear, and whispered, "Do you know where Qingdao is now?"

    "Where is it?" Suho lowered his head.

    Xiang Que stretched out a finger and lifted her chin, bared her teeth and said, "You let me recollect what your lips taste like, and I'll tell you."

    "You bastard" Suho said with staring eyes.

    "Woo"

    Xiang Que stretched out his head directly, and his lips were printed on Su Ho's two red lips.

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