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Chapter 723

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"So, what do you want?" Qin Ze looked at the rich second generations in front of him, dumbfounded. There were quite a lot of them, about a dozen of them, and the cars they drove were quite normal. If he didn't recognize a few familiar faces, who would have thought that this group of people was a group of rich second generations?

He was walking on the side of the road when a few cars passed by. A woman in the car recognized him and called out to Qin Ze.

Then the car stopped, and a group of people rushed over and blocked him at the side of the road.

No one paid attention to his question. A tall man said, "Zhao Tiezhu said that he stood in front of the Wang family's house and apologized. I didn't believe it, but it turned out to be true."

He knew this man. When he came to the Wang family for the first time, he was brought by Wang Zijin to eat barbecue. He really couldn't remember his name. Originally, he said that he wanted to build up his network, but Hai Ze Wang was enjoying himself in Shanghai and didn't have the ambition to expand into the Beijing market. Wang Zijin's circle of friends was wasted. She did write a memo and even had his name, but it was very disrespectful to look at his name on her phone.

"Hey, do you want to go in?" A woman said, "Call me grandaunt, and I'll take you in."

Qin Ze frowned. It wasn't that he was dissatisfied with the woman's attitude. After all, from her point of view, it was very reasonable for her to help her best friend ridicule a scumbag. It was just that the word "sister" was a sensitive word to him. Sister = f * ck.

Translating the above words … This request is too much, isn't it?

Then I choose not to go in.

So Qin Ze ignored her.

"Hey, I said that people in the entertainment industry are unreliable, but Zijin didn't believe me. Tsk tsk. I'm going to post on Weibo later and scold Qin Ze, this scumbag, "another woman said.

"That's too troublesome. Just beat him up," a man said.

"Can you beat him? Mingcheng was beaten up by this guy last year."

"Hey, he dares to fight back? Just those few lousy companies, he can't operate them in minutes. "

"Then let's bet on whether he dares to fight back," a girl said excitedly.

Qin Ze looked at her. She was Zhang Ling, Zhang Mingcheng's sister.

She was there too. Wang Zijin used to say that Zhang Mingcheng's younger sister loved to play behind her older brother. She had a brother complex.

For a brother complex, anyone who hindered his brother's marriage should be cut into pieces. Just like a certain brother complex, any woman who wanted to sleep with his brother should be hung up and burned.

The former was an ordinary brother complex, while the latter was a brother complex maniac.

Sister Ziwei's circle of friends was really scary. Although the brother-in-law of the Wang family was a weakling and couldn't fight on behalf of his mother's family, these second generations who came from the same courtyard perfectly took on the task of fighting.

They didn't have any friendship with Qin Ze. It was Wang Zijin who maintained the relationship between the two. When Qin Ze became a scumbag, they would stand out to fight.

Seeing that Qin Ze didn't speak, Zhang Ling said, "See, he's here because of Sister Ziwei's family. When he had Sister Ziwei's support, he was so arrogant, but now he's a coward."

"Oh, I remember the ending of Journey to the West," Zhang Ling said with a smile. "He's like a dog."

Everyone laughed.

In the car, Wang Zijin saw this scene and clenched her fists.

This wasn't the Qin Ze she knew. Although that young man was cowardly, he was only cowardly between them. He had more confidence than any other man. He was so confident that he didn't care about his peers. Most of the time, he was harmless and gentle. However, when he hid his good temper and showed his claws, he was invincible.

Zhao Tiezhu glanced at her and honked twice. When the people at the entrance looked over, he lowered the car window. "What are you all doing outside? Let's go, let's go exercise outdoors."

When the crowd heard this, they were satisfied with their scolding. Now that the main character was here, they all got into the car.

The Land Rover drove out of the neighborhood. Wang Zijin said, "Stop the car."

Zhao Tiezhu stepped on the brakes.

Wang Zijin opened the car door and walked to Qin Ze expressionlessly. She gritted her teeth and said, "Don't you have a temper?"

Qin Ze looked at her and said nothing.

"Why did you come to Beijing? You can just send a text if you want to break up." Wang Zijin continued, "Then let's talk here. After that, scram back to Shanghai."

Qin Ze said softly, "Aren't they all your friends? They're doing this for your own good. If I get angry, it'll make things difficult for you. "

With that, Wang Zijin's body shook. She said fiercely, "Boring."

She ran back to the car and slammed the door.

"Hey, I just bought this car. Don't slam the door so hard …" Zhao Tiezhu drove the car and caught up with the group. He kept turning his head to look at Wang Zijin in the passenger seat.

She leaned sideways and looked at the car window, wiping her tears quietly.

"Sigh, actually, I'm so sad. I want to kill that little girl Zhang Ling. She's just stubborn and won't admit defeat. " Zhao Tiezhu muttered, "That kid must have done something terrible … If you want to cry, just cry. We've known each other for decades. How can I laugh at you?"

Wang Zijin tried to hold it in. She couldn't hold it in anymore and burst into tears. She grabbed the tissue box in the car and smashed it on Zhao Tiezhu's head. "You talk too much, you talk too much …"

"Ouch, ouch, ouch … Don't hit my head with the hard corner … Madam, the car is going to crash. Why … why are you hitting me? Go hit that kid …" The Land Rover was driving unsteadily.

"What the f * ck … If that kid doesn't give me more shares, I'll kill him. Even my wife doesn't hit me like this … "

The Great Wall of Beijing was also called the Badaling Great Wall. It was an important part of the Great Wall that stretched for thousands of miles. It was located in the outskirts of Yanqing District and was a little far. Most of the people who came here were tourists from other places. Few locals would come here unless they brought friends from other places or had organized activities.

As the Spring Festival approached, the number of tourists dropped sharply. However, that was only relatively speaking. In the first-tier cities, many people would choose to travel abroad during the Spring Festival. Because the atmosphere of the Spring Festival was not strong in the big cities, it was not a bad choice to travel with the whole family during the Spring Festival.

For people of status, mountaineering, fishing, and playing golf were much more meaningful than singing at the KTV.

Wang Zijin was not in the mood. She walked with her head down and did not talk to her friends.

The rich kids guessed that she was angry about what happened just now. They accompanied her carefully and did not mention Qin Ze.

Zhang Ling and Zhang Mingcheng walked side by side, lagging behind the rest. She looked at Wang Zijin's back and said, "Brother, aren't you going to do something? Look at her. She's still thinking about that person. "

Zhang Mingcheng followed her gaze and stared at Wang Zijin's beautiful back. He shook his head and said, "It's better not to do it. It's meaningless. Ling 'er, learn to be smarter. What you did is just reducing my points."

Zhang Ling did not understand. "If there's a rock next to your feet, you can just kick it away."

Zhang Mingcheng thought for a while and explained, "The problem is not that there's a rock next to your feet. It's that we're standing on another path. If we want to take the same path, we can only move closer to it."

Zhang Ling still did not understand. In her mind, if she had the ability and background, she should use it to get rid of all the people and things that were in her way.

Zhang Mingcheng could not explain these things to his inexperienced sister. He sighed and said, "In the words of you youngsters, do you know how the warm guy got to the top?"

Zhang Ling said, "The warm guy is the spare tire."

Zhang Mingcheng: "…"

"I think there's a difference between the warm guy and the spare tire."

"Then tell me, how did the warm guy and the spare tire get to the top?"

"…" Zhang Mingcheng ignored the word 'spare tire' and said, "Watch over it."

"So you're the spare tire."

"Ling 'er, with your attitude, I'm afraid your future relationship will not be smooth sailing." Zhang Mingcheng said, "Compared to him, I've lost. It's not that I'm not good enough. It's just that love is something without logic. If I want to fight, I can't use my power to suppress others. Your Sister Ziwei is not a beautiful girl from an ordinary family. I can just send someone to snatch her away. If I learn from you, I'll only increase her disgust and disgust. You have to be patient. That's the right way. "

Zhang Ling was worried. "What if this path doesn't work out?"

Zhang Mingcheng was suddenly poisoned by his sister. He took two deep breaths and said, "It'll depend on fate."

Although Zhang Ling was smart, Zhang Mingcheng knew that she had little life experience and even less experience in relationships. Their relationship was just a relationship. Therefore, it was easy for them to fall in love and break up. At Zhang Mingcheng's age, he could not escape the word 'marriage' when he was in a relationship. Marriage and love were different.

Indeed, one had to rely on scheming and trickery, but not dirty tricks.

In this day and age, marriage was either for the sake of money or because both parties were truly in love with each other. Otherwise, one would find a suitable person to marry at the right age. He had never heard of anyone who relied on suppressing the man around the girl to form a marriage.

This was not a f * cking novel. If there was such a plot, the author would probably be a retard.

There was another way. The girl's parents would oppose it.

However, when he went to the Wang Family today, he did not see any signs of Old Master Wang or Father Wang preparing to do so.

Zhang Mingcheng's heart was heavy.

"Oh right, don't talk to your Sister Ziwei for the next few days. If she looks for you, ignore her," Zhang Mingcheng suddenly said.

"Huh? Why? "Zhang Ling was confused.

"I'm afraid that she'll hit you. I'm in a dilemma."

“.....”

After climbing the Great Wall, they stood at a high point and looked down at the scenery. The group was panting. The women chatted while the men smoked. Although they were tired, they felt refreshed.

They came all the way here for this kind of refreshment. One had to reach a certain age to understand how important and comfortable this feeling was.

"Do you remember the first time we climbed the Great Wall together?" Someone said emotionally, "We were in the fifth grade, right? It was organized by Sister Ziwei. There were about 20 people at that time. Now, many of them have gone their separate ways and are busy with trivial matters. They can't even gather for the New Year. "

"Back then, Zhao Tiezhu was always the first to rush. Now, he can't. Look at how weak he is." Someone laughed.

"Bullsh * t." Zhao Tiezhu said angrily, "I can sleep with ten girls in a night. Weak my * ss."

"Sleep with ten girls in a night?" A woman said angrily, "I knew Zhao Tiezhu was unreliable. That's why when you secretly pursued me back then, I refused. If I had agreed, there would be a Hulunbuir grassland on my head now."

"Damn, Zhao Tiezhu pursued you?"

"How shameless. Back then, he said that he would only marry Sister Ziwei."

Zhao Tiezhu said awkwardly, "Don't mention what happened in junior high."

In their group, it was hard to say who liked who and who confessed to who, but almost none of them succeeded. Some were forgotten by the wind with time, while others still felt regret or bitterness when they thought about it.

Everyone looked at Wang Zijin and then at Zhang Mingcheng. This pair was the most promising one, but it seemed that they could not bear fruit.

Wang Zijin stood on the Great Wall and looked at the rolling mountains. The scenery was tranquil.

Actually, even if Qin Ze did not exist, she would not choose Zhang Mingcheng.

She did not know where her feelings came from.

This was an unreasonable thing.

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