Tang Xin looked at the two young men walking calmly.
Porsche with two million upwards.
A Versace in one piece.
A dressed in Hermes.
One looks casual and ostentatious, the other looks steady and mature.
With the famous watch on your wrist, I think I am a rich child again.
Both of them were carrying a suitcase in their hands.
Such a scene inevitably reminded Tang Xin of a person: Dong Fucai.
The difference is that the young man dressed in Versace frowned and looked a little disgusted by patrolling the bar. Finally, he looked at Tang Xin with a depressed anger.
"I guess you two are not here to drink? My bar has not started business and the drinks are not on the shelves. What's the price?"
Tang Xin wiped the bar with a rag and looked down. He looked down and saw that the bar was smooth and bright, reflecting the entity like a mirror. When he lowered his head, he obviously saw their expressions on the faces of the two young men reflected on the table.
The young man in Versace casual outfit gritted his teeth and seemed to have a deep hatred with Tang Xin, while his companions next to him were always expressionless.
When Tang Xin raised his head again, Versace concealed his previous expression and was about to speak, his companion said first: "This is my business card. His name is Lin Zhenghao. We want to talk to you about something. You are Tang Xin, right?"
Tang Xin took the business card handed over by the man and looked down.
Rongsheng Gold Pawnshop.
Jiang Jun.
There are very few people who do not have positions printed on their business cards, but there is no one on Jiang Jun's business cards. After a little consideration, I probably understand that he is the boss of this pawn shop.
The bullet business card was placed aside, and Tang Xin walked out of the bar and reached out to invite him. The three of them came to the booth next to him and sat on the half-circular sofa. Tang Xin and them were separated by a round table, and the two sides were clearly separated.
The staff around each perform their duties, and this place will not be disturbed. Jiang Jun did not say much, and directly placed the suitcase in his hand on the table and opened it facing Tang Xin.
The RMB were neatly placed in the suitcase.
"One.5 million. Dingwei Security Company and Chang Haitao were judged according to law. Lin Donglai opened two times and left Tianhai."
Jiang Jun looked at Tang Xin indifferently, while Lin Zhenghao looked gloomy as if he was in pain.
Tang Xin glanced at the moment when the suitcase was opened and then stopped paying attention. He raised his legs and arms to put them on the top of the sofa, as if he was tilting his head to think.
Seeing that he was unmoved, Jiang Jun stretched out his hand and Lin Zhenghao handed him the suitcase in his hand, and his facial muscles twitched slightly.
After opening another suitcase, Jiang Jun said again: "Three million."
Tang Xin smiled and stared at Lin Zhenghao playfully, and asked, "What's your relationship with Lin Donglai?"
Lin Zhenghao was so angry that he was about to speak, Jiang Jun raised his hand to block his mouth and said to Tang Xin: "He is Lin Zhenghao's nephew. His parents run a foreign trade company at home. He and his parents are not aware of what Lin Donglai did. Now, everyone takes a step back. I can guarantee that no one will retaliate against you."
Tang Xin nodded slightly and said, "I am not a judicial organ, how can I decide Lin Donglai's fate?"
"It's up to your relationship with Director Xia!"
Lin Zhenghao couldn't help but blurted out, but it attracted Jiang Jun's warning eyes.
Tang Xin thought about it carefully and understood it.
Xia Weiguo is the official in charge of this matter, and outsiders probably think that Tang Xin and Xia Weiguo have some personal relationships.
This case involves the police scum of the police force of the public security department, but did not name anyone and say who it is. Lin Donglai still has a chance, Chang Haitao is a dog, and no one cares about it, but it is not impossible to protect Lin Donglai from prison.
Exiting the Party and expelling public office on both sides is equivalent to letting Lin Donglai be laid off and returned home, which means he loses his power.
But Tang Xin shook his head slightly and said, "Sorry, I'm just an ordinary citizen. You've found the wrong person."
Lin Zhenghao was about to get angry, and Jiang Jun leaned forward and leaned in front of Tang Xin and said lightly: "Tang Xin, take a step back and the sky is wide open. You are a smart person. I like to deal with smart people. You start running a business at a young age. If the business grows bigger in a few years, we can become allies in the shopping mall. At least in Tianhai, what I can give you is far beyond your imagination. You should understand that every industry has rules."
Tang Xin shook his finger without comment and said, "No, there are only two types of people in front of money, people who make rules and follow rules. You and I will be transferred to you. Can you tolerate such rules? You can regard me as a person who knows the world, but I tell you that no one can touch my money, and the person who blocks my way is the enemy. Without friends, no allies, and businessmen, we are all well-dressed robbers. The only difference is that whoever grabs more and whoever grabs less and drives away competitors."
Jiang Jun closed his eyes and sighed, asking, "There is no room for maneuver?"
Tang Xin said naturally: "I am just a law-abiding citizen. All I can do is to manage myself. I can't control other people's affairs."
Lin Zhenghao stood up in anger, pointed at Tang Xin's nose and cursed.
"**Who are you? Do you know who you are talking to? If my uncle has something to do, don't think about it. Including your family and friends, it's easy to kill you!"
"goodbye."
Tang Xin stood up and walked back to the bar, continuing his previous work to check the system.
Lin Zhenghao's chest was so angry that he was undulating. When he turned around, Jiang Jun stared at him with a cold look.
He suppressed his anger and wanted to explain, but Jiang Jun took the suitcase and walked away. He followed closely like a small follower. Finally, before leaving the door, he turned back and glared at Tang Xin intimidatingly.
After they left the door, Tang Xin raised his head and watched Porsche start to leave, his smile cold.
Porsche drove smoothly to a block in the east district of the city. He stopped at the entrance of a luxuriously decorated building. Jiang Jun walked out of the car with a suitcase and walked straight into the building.
The building sign is a string of English.
child-club
Most of the pedestrians passing by here will not stop and wait and see, while those who understand English can directly understand the name here. Even if you don’t understand it or are interested, it will be clear at a glance if you search for the English translation in less than a minute.
Young Master Club
The hall was magnificent and empty. Jiang Jun walked into the large bar next to the wall and poured a cup of Chivas to drink it.
Lin Zhenghao followed him and sat down outside the bar. He also brought a glass of wine and started complaining after drinking it.
"This Tang Xin is too arrogant! Jiang Jun, you promised to help me, but he didn't get in. What should I do? Didn't He Tianci say that there were a group of veterans under him to arrange it? If they asked them to threaten Tang Xin, it would be impossible to kill him!"
"roll."
Just when Lin Zhenghao was still chattering and trying to use all kinds of shameful means to deal with Tang Xin, he suddenly looked up and looked at Jiang Jun incredibly.
Because Jiang Jun, who was holding the wine glass at this moment, had no expression on his face and just spit out a word lightly.
"You, what did you say?"
"I said I asked you to get out and never show up in front of me again."
Lin Zhenghao was both physically and mentally trembling, and asked in a trembling voice: "Jiang Jun, are you afraid of that Tang Xin?"
Jiang Jun is as famous as his name. Although he does not look like Pan An, he is handsome enough, but without the ostentatiousness of young people, it is difficult to find his handsomeness. But at this moment, he smiles like a spring breeze.
"I'm afraid of Tang Xin? No, you're wrong! I never said to help you, I said to give it a try, now I've tried it, Lin Donglai is dead! And you, what did you say just now? Deliberate murder, no, the formal statement is intentional murder. Do you know what you are saying? You are talking about a crime that can sentence you to death and make your accomplices sentence at least twenty years or life imprisonment. You are as ignorant as five years ago, ten years ago! Do you think a director of a public security bureau can cover the sky with one hand? Do you think I am the deputy mayor and domineering? For so many years, you have been saying that Dong Fu has looked down on you. Now I find that looking down on you is always a polite person."
Lin Zhenghao was so despair that he held Jiang Jun's arm and begged: "Jiang Jun, we are friends, shouldn't friends help me?"
He shook his arm away in disgust, Jiang Jun drank the wine in his glass in one sip, and then threw it to the ground with Lin Zhenghao's astonished gaze.
Bang...
Glass slags all over the floor.
Jiang Jun pointed to the slag on the ground, and his voice was cold.
"Now, Lin Donglai is like a glass slag on the ground. Anyone who wants to clean it up may hurt himself! Do you think this matter is very simple? But do you know that this matter has made the entire Tianhai Municipal Government worry! Yes, the small director of the Public Security Bureau took bribes and involved in gangs, which sounds like it was seen in the newspapers, but the blow this was being suffered by the entire Tianhai officialdom! What does the provincial government think? How to explain to the public? Even feudal society will not tolerate it! Put away your naive and innocent thoughts, and it seems common for a few thugs to kill someone. If you want to die, don't drag me down! Friends? Are you pushing your friends into the fire pit? Get out! From now on, you have been removed from the Young Master Club! Never let me see you again!"
Lin Zhenghao walked out of the Young Master Club in a daze, his feet on the snow and his eyes were distracted. It took him a lot of time to rejuvenate his energy. He took out his phone and kept dialing it to people he knew in the circle. He did not let any of his friends with a little energy.
In the Young Master’s Club, Jiang Jun sat on the sofa in the first floor lobby and felt a little headache.
After more than an hour of meditation, he still took out the phone and called out.
"We need to meet and solve a problem."
Chapter completed!