Super Money Collecting System

Now that they saw Gu Qing taking care of him and even personally driving him back, they all started to guess his identity.    

    

When they returned, it was already very late, so Gu Qing drove slowly, but she suddenly felt that someone was following them.    

    

Gu Qing's heart immediately tightened. She kept looking at the rearview mirror, and as expected, she saw a van following them from behind.    

    

"Zhou Hui, look at the car behind us. It has been following us for a long time."    

    

Zhou Hui had originally felt a little dizzy, but after hearing Gu Qing's words, he immediately sobered up.    

    

He turned his head to look behind him, and sure enough, he saw the van that Gu Qing was talking about.    

    

Zhou Hui also became vigilant, but he did not know what was going on.    

    

At this time, they were almost at the district.    

    

However, because it was too late, there were almost no pedestrians on the road.    

    

This road just happened to be covered with tall and big parasol trees, making it seem a bit dark, and this was what Gu Qing and Zhou Hui were most worried about.    

    

Zhou Hui had always been staring at that car closely, and seeing that after they had turned onto this street, they had sped up, closing the distance between them in an instant.    

    

"Director Gu, drive faster. They are about to catch up. Once we enter the residential area, they will be safe."    

    

Hearing Zhou Hui's words, Gu Qing became anxious, he looked behind and sure enough, he was even closer.    

    

"No, that won't do! Zhou Hui, I'm afraid!"    

    

Gu Qing was so nervous that his heart was thumping hard.    

    

Although she had always been a capable CEO in the company, she had never experienced such a thing in her entire life.    

    

Gu Qing had always been calm when dealing with things, but now, he could not calm down no matter what.    

    

"Zhou Hui, what do we do, what do we do!" The only thing Gu Qing could do was to safely hold onto the steering wheel.    

    

Just then, the car behind them sped up, and instantly rushed forward, after passing by their car, it turned, and blocked their car. Luckily Gu Qing stopped the car in time, or else he would have crashed into them.    

    

Gu Qing and Zhou Hui almost crashed into the ground in front of them.    

    

At this moment, four men in black suits and sunglasses got out of the car and surrounded them.    

    

Gu Qing was so frightened that her face turned white, but Zhou Hui was still alright.    

    

Zhou Hui cautiously stared at them, but discovered that they looked familiar.    

    

These seemed to be the people he had seen standing at the bar tonight without drinking.    

    

One of them took a step forward, opened the car door, and pulled Gu Qing out.    

    

Gu Qing panicked, and when Zhou Hui saw that he was dragged down, he immediately opened the car door and got off.    

    

When the few of them saw Zhou Hui getting off the carriage, they immediately pushed him to the side of the carriage and pulled him over.    

    

This caused Zhou Hui to be puzzled.    

    

Were they not here to capture Gu Qing? Was it to capture him instead?    

    

"What are you guys doing? Are you sure you didn't apprehend the wrong person?" Zhou Hui asked suspiciously.    

    

"Of course not, I'm not looking for you." One of the men said in a not very fluent Mandarin.    

    

"Are you Mr. Zhou? "Please come with us. We have something to ask you."    

    

Zhou Hui was puzzled, but he was rather interested in the situation.    

    

Zhou Hui nodded, then turned back to look at Gu Qing.    

    

When Gu Qing saw that Zhou Hui had already promised to follow them, he shook his head and indicated for him not to go.    

    

Zhou Hui smiled calmly at Gu Qing, "Director Gu, don't worry, they won't be able to touch me. You can go back first, I'll just follow them."    

    

After Zhou Hui finished speaking, he got into their van.    

    

Once they got on the car, those men made Zhou Hui wear a black mask.    

    

Zhou Hui knew that this was to not let him know the route to take.    

    

Along the way, Zhou Hui kept asking questions, but no one bothered with him.    

    

After an unknown period of time, the car stopped.    

    

The few of them opened the car door and pulled Zhou Hui down.    

    

He pushed Zhou Hui into a house and took off the black mask on his head.    

    

Zhou Hui looked around, but he did not know where he was.    

    

He only knew that it was a resplendent villa.    

    

The decorations were very ordinary, or perhaps Zhou Hui had already seen the villa of a rich person, which was why he wasn't interested in the current house.    

    

When the men in black suits and sunglasses walked in, two of them consciously guarded Zhou Hui while the other one went upstairs.    

    

Soon a man came down with him.    

    

Zhou Hui looked at it and confirmed that he did not recognize it.    

    

But for no reason at all, why did they bring him here?    

    

Could it be that she had once offended him?    

    

Zhou Hui quickly searched through his mind of the people he had offended before. Wang Zhongshan, Lin Hao, Zhao Ziyuan and even Zhao Quan.    

    

But Zhou Hui felt that the few of them shouldn't be so capable.    

    

That man quickly walked in front of Zhou Hui.    

    

Zhou Hui sized him up, only to see that he had combed his hair back, his head seemed to be shining with oil, and his hair also seemed to be perfectly fixed, as he wore a set of white casual clothes.    

    

He looked quite domineering.    

    

One of the man who brought Zhou Hui back walked over and covered his ears, and said something to him.    

    

Zhou Hui could faintly hear some words that did not seem to be Chinese, but sounded like the language of the Fu Sang Nation.    

    

As the two talked, they sized up Zhou Hui, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.    

    

At this moment, the two of them seemed to have finished.    

    

The man in a chinese tunic suit smiled faintly and walked in front of Zhou Hui.    

    

He spoke out in Mandarin, which was not fluent at all, "Hello, mister. I heard that you are an outstanding Bartender."    

    

Zhou Hui was even more confused when he heard her.    

    

Was it because he was too good at making wine that they brought him here?    

    

But he had a feeling that things would not be so simple.    

    

Zhou Hui waved his hands and laughed, "You flatter me too much, I'm not as good as you make me out to be. I've only made wine four times tonight, and as for what you think, it's probably because I was born with the talent to mix wine!"    

    

Hearing that, the people around laughed in disdain, thinking that Zhou Hui was boasting too shamelessly.    

    

Even the man wearing a Chinese tunic suit laughed along with her, "Looks like little brother, you're very confident in your skills at mixing wine."    

    

"You didn't invite me here today because you wanted me to mix wine for you, right? "Tonight, Zou always wants me to make wine for him, but I didn't even agree to the hundred thousand. If you want to make wine for him, how about we discuss the price first?"    

    

He didn't expect that the man would not only not feel annoyed, but also very calm.    

    

"No rush."    

    

"Your skill at making wine, where does your master come from? I have never heard of such a powerful Bartender in China, and I believe you have also returned from abroad? "