Chapter 465: Young and young

Chapter 465 is young and young.
But the clock fell quickly and he took off his palm, because he felt a slight trembling from Cheng Yiran.
Still too young, this guy.
"You, you..." Cheng Yiran frowned.
Since the first time he met at K&C, he has always had a feeling that the big boss has hidden secrets.
Especially he has recalled the details of the evening. He found... It seems that this Mr. Zhong has not been affected.
"You... are you also..." Cheng Yiran said something subconsciously.
But he did not say it thoroughly, he was already awakened, suddenly stopped his mouth and looked at it with a slight uneasiness - at this time, for him, it was also a very mysterious Mr. Zhong.
The clock fell into the dust and smiled and said: "Let's do some simple discussion?"
Saying, Zhong Dingchen looked at Cheng Yiran's reaction and then said: "I don't feel the reaction of those who listen to the scene... Is it too abnormal? It is like, it is enchanted."
Cheng Yiran’s face began to become slightly harder to look at.
The clock fell into the dust and leisurely said: "You can listen to the report of Yunyun. Before you were discovered by Li Zifeng, it was a famous singer who only sang in those rotten night scenes."
Cheng Yiran’s face is even more ugly.
Zhong Dingxiao chuckled: "Since there is such strength, why haven't anyone discovered it before... I heard that you used to drift north? Since you have drifted north, at least prove that you have ambition, then there will be no possession. This is the case with the ability. So, why is it?"
The bell fell into the dust, "Why, overnight, you can let the people who have heard you sing, have been conquered by you... and still in the state of conquest. But more importantly, those on the Internet The people who broadcast live, but yell at you, only the talents at the scene agree with you?"
Cheng Yiran subconsciously grasped the bag with the guitar.
The clock fell cold and said coldly: "Is it because... because the power of this guitar is not enough?"
"Enough, don't say!!"
I saw that Cheng Yiran suddenly stood up at this time, and actually mentioned the guitar that never left, and looked down at the clock!
This is both fast and fierce, and Cheng Yiran couldn’t help but flash through the time when he was jailed for intentional wounding.
As fierce as it was in the past... The cultivation of these years has seemed to break through.
He is like a wild wolf who has been encroached on the site.
No matter what kind of ability the guitar has, the material itself is a very hard thing. How can an ordinary person suffer, and at least it must be broken!
When the clock fell, but he did not panic and turned his head, he subtly escaped the mammoth of Cheng Yiran, and then grasped the other side of the guitar, suddenly pulled hard!
Cheng Yiran was unsteady and was pulled down at once. When the clock fell, an elbow hit his abdomen, and suddenly Cheng Chengran slammed his stomach and squatted on the ground.
The old man, who was born in the army, naturally would not make his children and grandchildren look weak... including the three ladies who are women, the two sons and daughters of the Zhong family, who were thrown into the army from an early age.
There is no martial arts on the cracked stone in the novel, but the fighting skills are at least enough for the third generation of children of this family to cope with many sudden situations.
At this time, the clock fell over the guitar and used it to press on the neck of Cheng Yiran. He couldn’t lift his head and said:
The family is strict. I have been exercising since I was young. The starting hand may be heavy, but it should not be hurt. Bone, it hurts."
Cheng Yiran bit his teeth, but he can't move anymore.
......
While pressing Cheng Yiran, the clock fell and poured a half cup of red wine. After a while, I felt that Cheng Yiran had already given up the resistance. The clock fell softly: "Calm down? Can you talk about it well?"

"I have nothing to talk to you about!"
"You are a bit hard. But this kind of thing is generally the safest thing you know only. But considering the current situation..."
The clock fell and shook his head; "For you, the smarter thing is... In fact, have you not discovered that we are all the same kind of people?"
"What kind of people? I don't know!" Cheng Yiran reacted again and again!
"Really?" Zhong Chen dusted and sneered: "Then I gave you this guitar." I think, the person who sells your guitar should not care. After all, that place is just for trading. And already."
Cheng Yiran pays so much attention to this guitar... How can he escape the eyes of the unaffected clock?
"You too... are you..." Cheng Yiran suddenly yelled.
Zhong Dingyun suddenly let go of his hand and said indifferently: "The time that exists in the place is much larger than the age of you and me. So why do you think that you bought something in that place, only you? Is it a person?"
"you really are……"
Zhong Dingxiao chuckled: "I have said that I am the same kind of person as you...all the guests who came out of that place."
......
......
Luo Qiu still likes this old wall full of ivy, and this old house with a history of six or seventy years.
"I haven't been here for a while."
The boss easily entered the house... in a certain room.
Luo Qiu remembers that before the summer vacation, he was still here and Zhang Yurui was fighting the ‘homework’ given by Qin Fang:
There has not been moved here.

Luo Qiu smiled again and sat down, just in front of the small stool in front of this former workbench.
The maidservant who had been listening to her master’s voice whispered softly:
I didn’t expect Professor Qin’s house to end up in the hands of Zhong Ding.

Luo Qiu chuckled: "Miss Qin Yuyu probably didn't know. She also planned to deal with the professor's legacy as soon as possible. Whoever buys it, there is no difference for her... However, the clock will remain in the dust. This city, I am afraid it is not a coincidence."
Thinking about something deeper, the boss whispered softly: "It seems that from the moment the sale begins, the fate of the guest has been stirred up, perhaps until the moment of true demise..."
I calmed down at once.
Luo Qiu’s fingers tapped on the workbench gently.
Unfortunately, I can’t hear the song of Cai’s girl this time.

Luo Qiu then stood up and smiled slightly: "The number of recent whim has been a bit more... but this time it is so much, it is something interesting."
Yuyou nodded lightly. "Master, Zhong Dingchen should start some strange thoughts."
Luo Qiu was somewhat self-deprecating: "The clock is falling... I have just started a few guests. To be honest, it is not mature at the moment, it seems that it is not unpredictable."
Luo Qiu shook his head and said: "The transaction, now I want to come, there should be a better way."
Luo Qiu has always been a person who is used to awakening, so he thinks...who isn’t young when he has done stupid things?
Really not, then it is not normal.
"But the owner, the assets behind the clock is very large." You night said: "Since he has this idea, the future may actually aggregate a lot of 'guests'."
"Is it like the Michael Hall?" Luo Qiu asked.
He shook his head and did not intend to wait for the answer of the night. Instead, he played with the professor who was still here and did not throw away some bone products. He said, "But what about it? We only buy and sell."
Luo Qiu shook his head and said: "Even if I count on my personal hobbies, the world, how should I turn, how can I turn. As for the future..."
What will the future be like?
Perhaps it is like these bone products that will be evaluated by people in the far future.
As the current boss of the club, he will watch this quietly in a farther time than the distant future, no accident.
"...it doesn't matter."
The boss put the bone products back to the original place, and finally said: "I should have bought it here from the early rain of Qin, and it is still too young."
(End of this chapter)