Siheyuan: Don't mess with me

Hearing the knock on the door, Ruan Mei opened the door.

"Did you miss me tonight?"

Zhou Cong reached out and hugged Ruan Mei into his arms.

"Where is grandma?"

Ruan Mei was startled and pushed Zhou Cong's chest hard.

"Hurry and clean up and take you out for morning tea!"

Zhou Cong knew that Ruan Mei was tender-faced and reluctantly let her go.

"No, it's too expensive to eat out! Just eat at home!"

Ruan Mei's head shook like a rattle.

"Making money is a man's business! Amei, you have to adapt to this change, do you understand?

Clean it up quickly, otherwise, I will kiss you in front of grandma!"

Zhou Cong held Ruan Mei's hand.

"That's okay!"

Although she felt that going out to eat was expensive, Ruan Mei knew not to flirt with her man, so she pouted and went back home to change clothes.

"This guy!"

While having morning tea, Zhou Cong also noticed the picture of the driver transmitted by the fly-class drone.

But I saw that he had returned home, and had taken out a lot of things, and was admiring them with a fascinated look on his face.

Through the close-range scanning of the fly-class drone, Zhou Cong saw that they were some human specimens.

If he hadn't killed countless people at his command, it would have been easy to vomit after looking at this while having morning tea.

After flying a fly-class drone around the house, Zhou Cong found a certificate with Lin Guoyu's name on it posted on the wall in the driver's parents' house.

The certificate is dated a long time ago, at least twenty years ago.

I figured there was nothing to exchange for it, so I kept the certificate posted there.

After sending Ruan Mei home, Zhou Cong took a taxi to the West Kowloon Police Station.

When I was at the door, I met Liang Xiaorou who was about to go out for patrol.

"Xiaorou, do you know Yuye Butcher?"

Zhou Cong asked after returning the 1,000 yuan he borrowed to Liang Xiaorou.

"Of course I know. It was a rainy day last night, so we even strengthened our patrols?"

Liang Xiaorou said.

"It seems that your boss is really quite capable! He also knows to patrol more quickly when it rains!"

Zhou Cong thought of last night, when the rain stopped at midnight.

Lin Guoyu didn't feel such a big shock, so he didn't kill anyone.

"We're not just for a living, okay?"

Liang Xiaorou rolled her eyes at Zhou Cong.

"Let me provide you with a clue! When I took a taxi yesterday, I found a driver who fit the character of the Rainy Night Butcher. I will give you the license plate number and you can check it yourself!"

"Why do you think so!"

"Have you heard of bau? It is a department under the FBI in the United States that specializes in criminal psychology. I have studied some relevant information.

It is believed that the reason serial killers like the Rainy Night Butcher choose to commit crimes on rainy days is probably because he was stimulated on rainy days when he was a child.

And when I was taking a taxi last night, I found that the driver would show abnormal symptoms such as twitching of the corners of the mouth and dilation of the pupils when there was thunder.

Moreover, he would stare at the woman outside the car.

So I suspect he might be the murderer!

There is nothing you can do now to find Yuye Butcher.

It is better to check the person I mentioned and see if he was on duty when those cases occurred.

At most, it will be a waste of half an hour of your time, and maybe the case will be solved?"

When Zhou Cong came to see Liang Xiaorou, he had already thought of his words, and what he just said was reasonable and well-founded.

"I will report it to my superiors!" Liang Xiaorou felt it made sense after hearing this and immediately agreed.

"The case has been solved, don't forget to apply for a reward for me!"

Zhou Cong waved to her, turned and left.

Do you know that Lin Guoyu’s reward is 50,000 yuan? At worst, he can buy a car, but he can’t afford not to give it up, so as not to get the British guy’s advantage in vain!

No. 12, Repulse Bay, Zheng House.

When Zheng Yutong was reading the newspaper in the study, there was a knock on the door, and then the housekeeper walked in.

"Sir, Mr. Zhou is here to visit. He introduced himself and said that he caught the robber in the gold shop yesterday and asked me to hand over these jewelry design drawings to you!"

While talking, the housekeeper placed several drawings in front of Boss Zheng.

To make Saturday Fortune bigger and stronger, Boss Zheng’s appreciation of jewelry design drawings is beyond ordinary people.

After just one glance, I was attracted by the design drafts on several pictures.

"Invite him to the living room!"

After saying this, Boss Zheng looked at the second design draft.

In this way, after reading the ten pictures, I got up and went to the living room.

When I went there, the housekeeper just happened to lead Zhou Cong in.

"Boss Zheng, I won't say any more nonsense! I came here this time to ask Boss Zheng to lend me 10 million working capital. After one year, I will return 12 million.

If I can't do it, I will work for Boss Zheng and design jewelry for you every day!"

After shaking hands with Boss Zheng, Zhou Cong said directly without being polite.

"Baby, bring me my checkbook!"

Boss Zheng's family has a huge business, so why would he take a small sum of 10 million in his eyes?

Seeing that Zhou Cong was neither humble nor arrogant, he gave him a high look.

In addition, those design drawings were so exquisite that he had never seen them before in his life. He was so generous that he asked the butler to take the checkbook, signed his name, and handed it to Zhou Cong.

"Boss Zheng, you are testing me!"

Seeing that the amount was not written on the check Zheng Yutong gave him, Zhou Cong laughed.

"You can write down this number as you wish. I'd like to see where you can go in the future!" Zheng Yutong playfully handed over the signature pen.

"That's 100 million!"

Zhou Cong said something, took the pen, and wrote the number 100 million.

"Please bring me some more pieces of paper, baby!"

Zhou Cong reached out and flicked the check, then looked at the butler.

One hundred million is nothing to a rich man like Zheng Yutong.

Moreover, most of the rich people in their era started from the bottom, understand human nature, are empathetic, and know how to appreciate people best.

Just like Li Chaoren said something when he gave money to the Thief of the Century Zhang Ziqiang.

If you don’t know how to spend the money? Then buy your own company’s stocks, which are guaranteed to appreciate in value.

Zheng Yutong naturally did the same. Seeing the baby looking at her, she nodded lightly.

Soon, Bao Bo took a stack of paper and placed it in front of Zhou Cong.

Although he had no professional training, Zhou Cong had learned a lot from Fang Hui and He Sha because they both knew how to draw, and even drew human figures for them.

Without changing the pen, I just took the pen and started drawing on the paper.

Half an hour later, ten design drawings were drawn.

"Boss Zheng, can I take this check?"

Pushing the design drawing to Zheng Yutong, Zhou Cong asked with a smile.

"You can always do it! When we pay back the money next year, we can all play cards together!"

After glancing at the design drawing, Zheng Yutong's eyes revealed a hint of surprise.

These works can win awards even if they participate in the Jewelry Design Awards.

Of course, what he didn't know was that what Zhou Cong took out was the award-winning jewelry design award from all over the world.

"Boss Zheng, prepare more chips then, so as not to lose your house to me!"

Zhou Cong stood up.

"Young man, I'm afraid you will lose and have to work for me."

Boss Zheng stood up and shook hands with Zhou Cong heavily, with a hint of sharpness in his eyes.

"The Red Queen, send two fly-level drones to the treasure island to watch Zhou Jisheng and his wife Hua Jie. If Hua Jie is kidnapped by Ding Xie, contact me immediately!"

After leaving Zheng's house, Zhou Cong issued an order to the Red Queen and watched two fly-class drones flying towards the treasure island.

The reason why he wanted to take care of Zhou Jisheng was not because Zhou Cong wanted to kill Ding Xie, but because he wanted to take the opportunity to get in touch with Zhou Jisheng.

After all, he is the controller of Baodao's underground bank, and the amount of New Taiwan dollars he can transfer can be calculated in trillions.

When Chen Taotao attacked Chen Wanxian, he asked Zhou Jisheng to borrow money because he had no money.

The goal given to him by the system is to become a billionaire. If he relies solely on movies, even if he monopolizes all the movies in the world, it will be impossible to achieve this.

If you want to make so much money, you must first make waves in the foreign exchange and stock markets, and then invest in industry.

Only in this way can the goals set by the system be achieved.

As for making a movie, it can only be for fun and to take the opportunity to get to know a few more female stars.

China Star Records.

Zhou Cong, who had been waiting for a while, finally found the person he wanted to see and quickly walked over.

Before he had taken two steps, two bodyguards blocked his way.

"Miss Mei, I wrote two songs for you, I hope you listen to them!"

Zhou Cong stepped back to show that he was harmless.

Then, he took out the single-card recorder and pressed the play button.

There is no music, just a cappella singing. It is Zhou Cong's voice, which is quite clear.

"I have a flower, planted in my heart, budding and blooming.

Morning and evening, I am eagerly waiting for those who are interested to come to sleep..."

"Sir, please come inside for an interview!"

After only listening to one sentence, Mei Yanfang was attracted by the lyrics and melody, and took a step forward to speak.

"OK!"

Zhou Cong turned off the tape recorder and followed Mei Yanfang into Huaxing Records.

Zhou Cong was not surprised that this song attracted her, because it was Mei Yanfang's later masterpiece.

Almost whenever I think of her, I think of this song.

After finding a sitting room in Huaxing Records and sitting down, Mei Yanfang's assistant brought Zhou Cong coffee.

"Sir, please help yourself. I usually only drink water!"

Holding the water glass in her hand, Mei Yanfang looked at the recorder while speaking.

"Self-discipline is the most basic condition for a person to succeed!"

Zhou Cong held the coffee cup, gestured to Mei Yanfang, and pressed the play button on the recorder.

Although she was holding a glass of water, Mei Yanfang did not drink it, but listened to Zhou Cong's singing on the tape recorder.

His fingers were still tapping on the table.

A song about a woman passed by, but before she could speak, another song appeared again.

The song this time is also her subsequent masterpiece - Love You Thousands of Times in My Life!

After listening to the song again and seeing Zhou Cong press the stop button, Mei Yanfang looked at Zhou Cong with some disappointment.

"Miss Mei, I want to give you these two songs in exchange for the opportunity to participate in a movie. This is a script written by me, and this is Zheng Yutong's investment from Boss Zheng!"

As he spoke, Zhou Cong pushed the script he had prepared in advance and the check written by Boss Zheng in front of Mei Yanfang.

"Why does Boss Zheng invest in movies?"

Mei Yanfang was surprised. Although Boss Zheng is the top rich man in Hong Kong, his assets even exceed those of TVB's Mr. Shao Liu.

But I have never heard of him getting involved in the entertainment industry.

But the check in front of me had Boss Zheng's signature on it, so it didn't look fake. Moreover, the amount on it was as high as 100 million.

"He is not investing in movies, but investing in me as a person. After all, I helped him recover a lot of financial losses during the bank robbery the day before yesterday!"

"I remembered, you are the martial arts master on TV news!"

When Zhou Cong said this, Mei Yanfang also thought of the news that ATV has been broadcasting recently.

Even other TV stations have purchased the rights to broadcast the video from ATV's news department and continue to broadcast it.

This is definitely the hottest news right now, bar none.

"Yes, I am that martial arts master. But not a so-called martial arts master, but a real martial arts master!"

Zhou Cong put the tape recorder on the ground and slammed his palm onto the wooden coffee table in front of him.

With a bang, the entire coffee table shattered, revealing the brand new wood inside!

"sharp!"

Mei Yanfang took a look at the coffee table legs and saw that they were definitely made of real materials, so she gave it a heartfelt thumbs up.

"Ms. Mei, the selling point of the movie I want to make is my real strength. I plan to ask Mr. Chen Jiashang to direct the movie. The male lead will be me, and the female lead will be you. I hope you can give me a review after reading the script.

Clear answer!"

"If I don't appear, these two songs won't be given to me!"

Mei Yanfang asked with raised eyebrows.

"I wrote these two songs specially for you, and only you can sing the taste of the songs.

Even if you don’t appear, these two songs are still yours, and you won’t take any money from them, so you can just make friends!”

Zhou Cong shook his head.

"Then I'm relieved. It turns out that I still thought that no matter what kind of bad movie it was, I would pick it up for these two songs?"

Mei Yanfang smiled.

"Ms. Mei, am I shooting myself in the foot? Can I take back what I just said?"

"Sorry, you've already finished speaking!"

Mei Yanfang laughed easily.

Then, I picked up the script again!

But look at the four characters written on it are hurricane rescue.