"Give him an answer and he won't pursue it any further."

Su Ze said quietly: "And this is what Wang Cong would do, isn't it?"

Zhou Wenming smiled and agreed: "That's true."

"I just don't know if Principal Wang will be angry if he finds out."

Su Ze didn't answer, but directly picked up the phone and made a call.

"Wang Cong, do you mind if I pretended to be you and exchange gifts with Xiao Qin just now?"

"Losed or won?" Wang Cong asked.

Su Ze sent a copy of the chat records between him and Xiao Qin to Wang Cong.

"On the surface, we lost, but actually we won."

"Awesome, I like it!" Wang Cong said excitedly after seeing the chat history.

Su Ze hung up the phone and looked at the stunned Zhou Wenming.

"Wang Cong and Xiao Qin have long disliked each other. He wants Xiao Qin to suffer."

At this time, Liu Ruyan walked in from outside.

Seeing her frown, Su Ze suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Isn't the signing going smoothly?"

Liu Ruyan nodded: "I just contacted the female anchor you mentioned in person, but the other party said that she would consider it."

But when I called, I heard that she had gone to an anchor economic company and seemed to be planning to sign a contract.

"broken."

Su Ze sighed.

In this gift-earning war, the biggest winner is naturally the Feiyu platform.

In addition, there is the female anchor named "Xue'er".

With an amateur background, she was able to gain the attention of hundreds of thousands of fans in just a few hours.

This shows that her ability to attract money is limitless.

The key is that the asking price for this kind of new anchor will not be too high, and it is easy to sign a contract. It is basically a profitable business.

"Send someone to contact her immediately and make sure to prevent her from signing a contract with others." Su Ze instructed.

Liu Ruyan nodded, picked up the mobile phone and started making calls.

……

three days later.

Magic City.

A passenger plane flying from the capital slowly landed at the Magic City Airport.

"Look, isn't that Wang Cong's car?"

"Oh my god, he actually picked him up at the airport himself!"

"Who has such a great reputation? Is it his father?"

A pink Rolls-Royce Cullinan is parked at the entrance of the VIP pick-up lane at the airport.

This very eye-catching car is not a modified car, but a custom-made model that Wang Cong specifically found from a manufacturer.

So when passers-by saw it, they recognized the identity of the owner of the car at a glance.

Five minutes later, a man wearing sunglasses and a mask appeared in everyone's sight.

Wang Cong got out of the car in person, opened the rear door, and invited the other party into the car.

Under the extremely curious eyes of everyone, the car slowly drove into the airport pick-up port and disappeared on the airport road in the distance.

"Who asked you to drive this car?"

Su Ze took off his sunglasses and mask and couldn't help but complain.

"I asked you to pick me up at the airport, but why did you do so much?"

Wang Cong slapped his thigh: "Brother Su, it's hard for you to come here, of course I will fill up the cards for you!"

"How about it? Our return rate is pretty good, right?"

This pink Cullinan was driving on the road, and many passing drivers slowed down to look at them.

Some drivers even took out their mobile phones and tried to take photos, but they were captured by roadside surveillance cameras.

It is conceivable that such serious and dangerous driving behavior will inevitably result in demerit points and fines.

Su Ze shook his head.

He really didn't understand why Wang Cong liked to show off so much.

It seems as if he is afraid that others will not know that he is a rich second generation.

"Brother Su, what kind of business are you planning to do this time?"

"Can I bring my buddies with me?"

Su Ze said truthfully: "I'm not here to do business, I'm here to find people."

"Looking for someone? Who is it? It's worthy of your visit in person."

Wang Cong asked curiously.

Su Ze did not answer his question, but asked: "Have you heard of Dazzle Entertainment?"

"What the hell? No impression." Wang Cong shrugged.

"An anchor economic company, the boss is named Zhai Xing." Su Ze added.

Wang Cong became more energetic: "You talk about him!"

"This man is my younger brother's younger brother. We had dinner together before."

"Brother Su, is a little guy like him worthy of your personal action?"

Su Ze didn't expect that Wang Cong actually knew him.

"Stop talking nonsense and contact him quickly. I want to meet him."

"Good to say."

Wang Cong parked the car on the side of the road, then took out his mobile phone and made a call.

"Hello, Mr. Wang."

After the call was connected, the person on the other side greeted Wang Cong respectfully.

"Lao Li, I remember that last time we had dinner, you introduced me to a younger brother named Zhai Xing."

"Can you still contact him now?"

Lao Li blurted out: "Yes, what's wrong?"

"I want to meet him, please contact him for me." Wang Cong said.

"Young Master Wang, has this boy offended you?"

Lao Li's tone darkened: "If so, you don't need to do anything, I'll help you teach him a lesson and that's it!"

Wang Cong smiled sheepishly at Su Ze.

"Old Li, what age are we in now, and you still want to beat and kill me?"

"We are civilized people and we have to use our brains when doing things, you know?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Su Ze next to him waved his hand.

"It's okay to give him a beating first."

Lao Li on the opposite side was still following Wang Cong's words: "What Mr. Wang taught me is that I must pay attention to it in the future."

"That's right, be careful in the future. Give him a beating first this time. Don't do it next time." Wang Cong made an OK gesture to Su Ze and said into the microphone.

"what?"

Old Li was dumbfounded.

Sometimes he was allowed to be beaten, and sometimes he was not allowed to be beaten. Now he didn't know whether he should be beaten or not.

"Ah, what? I want you to beat him up and then bring him here. Is there any problem?" Wang Cong's tone was a little impatient.

"No problem! No problem!"

After receiving clear instructions, Lao Li felt much more at ease.

Wang Cong instructed: "You take the person directly to your private club, and then call me to inform me."

"okay!"

After hanging up the phone, Su Ze couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.

He thought things would be a bit troublesome, but he didn't expect to find someone so quickly.

Of course, this is mainly due to Wang Cong.

As one of the second richest people in Shanghai, his connections are worthy of recognition.

"I suddenly realized that it's good for you to show off a little bit." Su Ze said with a smile.

Wang Cong: "?"

……

In the evening, the lights are on.

Outside Jinding Private Club, luxury cars were parked on the side of the road.

From a Ferrari Lafa that costs tens of millions, to a Maserati MC20 that costs millions, they all have it.

At this moment, a Porsche Cayenne slowly parked outside the club.

The security guard at the door came forward and politely said to the driver in the car: "Please show me your membership card."

"Oh, I'm not a member here." The driver smiled apologetically.

When the security guard heard this, he immediately put on an impatient expression.

"Let's go, let's go. This is a private club. No one is allowed in."

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