"Old Zhang, what happened last night was supposed to be me..." Song Yuanchao said to Zhang Yong. What happened yesterday was the trouble caused by Song Yuanchao and the others, but it was Zhang Yong who was injured in the end. Song Yuanchao was grateful for this incident.

Feeling very guilty again.

"It goes without saying that this matter has nothing to do with you." Zhang Yong interrupted before Song Yuanchao could finish his words: "Even if it hadn't been for what happened to you yesterday, this bastard might have caused other troubles. From the beginning, I

I didn’t choose the right person. I shouldn’t have rented this store to him in the first place. It’s my fault that I didn’t see the person clearly, so he didn’t take revenge on the wrong person.”

Speaking of this, Zhang Yong smiled at Song Yuanchao: "But this poor guy is unlucky. Fortunately, you were here at the time. If I had waited until you were gone before I took action, I would probably have to hold a memorial service for me now, so I am the one who has to thank you for this."

That’s right.”

Although he said this, Song Yuanchao understood what was going on. Zhang Yong's intention in saying this was just to let Song Yuanchao not take this matter to his heart.

"Okay, I won't mention this matter." Song Yuanchao nodded, and then asked Zhang Yong seriously: "Old Zhang, I want to ask you something."

"Ask me something? What is it?"

"Let me ask you, have you thought about the future? Are you going to continue like this in the future?"

Zhang Yong paused while smoking, and looked at Song Yuanchao with some confusion.

"Yesterday, this matter has been avoided, but have you ever thought about what you would do if something like this happens again in the future?" Song Yuanchao said seriously: "You have been on the road for more than a day or two. This is a social thing.

You understand better than me. After all, being a mixed society is not a long-term solution, and there is no need for you to continue to be a mixed society. Is it not good to do business safely? Just like what happened yesterday, although it was just an accident, it still makes sense when you think about it carefully.

It has something to do with your being mixed up in society, what do you think?"

Zhang Yong's eyes gradually became sharp. He looked at Song Yuanchao carefully, but saw that Song Yuanchao's expression was calm, and at the same time he also had a trace of concern for himself.

Sighing lightly, Zhang Yong nodded: "Actually, I understand what you said, but many times it is one thing to understand the truth, but it is another thing to do it."

After taking a puff of cigarette, Zhang Yong looked out the window with helplessness: "Ever since I was a student, I have been hanging out with a few brothers outside because I dared to fight and risk my life. Later, I gradually started to hang out in my neighborhood.

Because of my reputation, I have more and more brothers. They have been living from Shanghai to Southwest, and then from Southwest to Shanghai. These brothers have been with me for so many years. Although they are not real brothers, they have a closer relationship with me.

Brothers are still close."

"Being in a mixed society is not a good way out. I understand this truth, but to be honest, if it weren't for these brothers, I, Zhang Yong, would have died long ago. It was their help over the years that got me to where I am today."

Looking away and looking at Song Yuanchao, Zhang Yong grinned: "When I came back, I knew that this was not a long-term solution, so I took them to do some business. The idea at the time was just to make some money.

Find a way out for everyone and live a good life in the future."

"I'm quite lucky, and the business went very smoothly. Of course, you helped us a lot. Especially the business of reviewing materials, which directly helped me open up the situation. I remember the first time we divided like this

It was a lot of money, but everyone was so happy, especially when Xiao Fan brought the money home, his parents burst into tears of joy. They took Xiao Fan's hand and said that he was finally sensible and successful...

.”

As he spoke, Zhang Yong turned his head aside, but Song Yuanchao saw a drop of crystal in the corner of his eye.

Maybe in Zhang Yong's heart, he was also thinking about his parents being alive and seeing that he could create wealth with his own hands and make money for the family, which made his parents happy, instead of being the ignorant son who only fought and got into trouble in the eyes of his parents.

.

"Later on, our business gradually expanded, the stall became bigger and bigger, and we made more and more money. Now I am not short of money, and most of my brothers have money, especially in the clothing business.

After it was launched, many stores on Maiyang Road were managed by them, in order to give them a road, a road different from before..."

Zhang Yong took another puff on the remaining cigarette butt, then threw it on the ground and stamped it out: "I am their eldest brother. As the eldest brother, I must arrange them well. In addition, the things we did in the past must be completely reconciled with those in the past.

It is simply impossible to cut off the relationship. Besides, our kind of business is also related to the Tao. Many things are disconnected. Even if I want to completely sever it, I simply can't."

Song Yuanchao nodded silently. What Zhang Yong said was true. Song Yuanchao knew this very well.

In fact, not only Zhang Yong, but also Luo Yang. In Yanjing, Luo Yang's business in Dashilan was also inseparable from the relationship on the road. Luo Yang originally engaged in the black market and had many contacts with people on the road. However, Luo Yang and Zhang Yong

The difference is that Luo Yang's family status makes him more detached, so he is not deeply involved in this aspect.

Zhang Yong's success today is inseparable from his social relationships. As he said, there are not only his own reasons, but also the reasons of his brothers. Therefore, it is more difficult for Zhang Yong to completely break away from these than Luo Yang, let alone

easy.

"No matter what, you have to get rid of things on the road as soon as possible. The sooner you do many things, the better. It will be harder to let go as time goes by. Besides, to put it bluntly, your brothers are a mixed bag. Can you make sure that there is no one among them?

Is he someone who will cause trouble? What if your brother causes a big trouble outside in the future, and you can't protect yourself, but you are implicated, have you ever thought about the consequences?"

Song Yuanchao asked Zhang Yong solemnly, and Zhang Yong showed a trace of confusion in his expression. He admitted that Song Yuanchao was right, and that he was indeed the kind of person who valued his brothers very seriously. If such a situation really happened, Zhang Yong would

His personality will never sit idly by.

Sighing, Song Yuanchao handed another cigarette to Zhang Yong, lit it and said earnestly: "Let go, you have to walk on your own after all. You are their eldest brother but not their parents. There is no need for you to let him go."

Everything is on your own shoulders, not to mention you can't resist it!"

"For some brothers who want to live a normal life, it's okay for you to help and pull them back, but for those guys who only know how to get into trouble and refuse to change, what you are doing now has done your best. Let go and get away early, and you will do the same in the future.

A serious businessman can go further in this way. Brother, I don’t want something like last night to happen again. If so, who can you stand up to? How will you explain it to your parents over there? "

"Let me think about it...let me think about it..." Zhang Yong murmured. He had already listened to Song Yuanchao's words, but he had not yet heard what he would do next and to what extent he would do it.

Think about it, this is a big thing, and he must think about it carefully.

At this point, Song Yuanchao didn't need to continue talking. Let Zhang Yong think about it. I hope Zhang Yong can figure it out and completely change himself. Otherwise, Song Yuanchao really didn't want to hear the bad news about Zhang Yong suddenly that day.

Time passed by, Zhang Yong and Song Yuanchao were smoking in the toilet, neither of them spoke anymore.

I don't know how long it took, but Li Xiaoyun's voice suddenly came from outside: "Hey, where are Brother Yong and Brother Yuanchao? Why did Mrs. Kung disappear in the blink of an eye?"

"I guess you went to the bathroom?" Lin Yan's voice came faintly.

"Use the toilet? Yes, I'll go look for it." Li Xiaoyun suddenly realized, and then there was a burst of footsteps walking towards the toilet, and then came Li Xiaoyun's shouting voice: "Brother Yong! Brother Yuanchao! You are in the toilet.

What?"

Hearing Li Xiaoyun's voice, Zhang Yong, who had always been calm, suddenly panicked. He quickly threw the unfinished cigarette butt into the pit, then ran to the faucet, opened the faucet and put his head over it.

I saw Zhang Yong directly pouring water into his mouth from the faucet. While pouring, he put the fingers of his good hand into his mouth and wiped it randomly a few times. After doing it for a while, he turned around and raised his hand to his mouth.

He smelled it, and after two sniffs, he still felt uneasy. He breathed directly at Song Yuanchao and asked, "Quick! Smell it for me. Is there still a smell of smoke in your mouth?"

Song Yuanchao almost fell to the ground with Zhang Yong's appearance. He never thought that Li Xiaoyun could be so lethal to Zhang Yong. Zhang Yong, who has always been fearless, heard Li Xiaoyun's shout, just like a mouse seeing a cat.

What's going on?

"Brother Yong! Brother Yong! Are you in the toilet?" At this time, Li Xiaoyun's voice sounded outside the door of the men's toilet.

"Xiaoyun! I'm here! Your brother Yuanchao and I are inside! Wait a minute." Zhang Yong hurriedly turned around and shouted towards the door.

"Oh, you are really in the toilet, are you okay? Come out quickly!" Li Xiaoyun seemed to be relieved, and then urged Zhang Yong and the others.

Zhang Yong responded quickly, and then deliberately pulled down his pants to make it look like he had just lifted them up. Then he looked at Song Yuanchao. Without saying a word, he stepped forward and untied Song Yuanchao's belt.

, before Song Yuanchao could react, the belt of his trousers came loose, but thanks to his quick hands, he grabbed it and kept the trousers from falling down.

At this time, Zhang Yong ignored Song Yuanchao and was busy tying his belt, and pushed Song Yuanchao toward the door. When he opened the door from the inside, he saw that this girl Li Xiaoyun was standing outside the toilet and looking around despite the smell.

"You are so good at urging. Look, your brother who aids Korea rushed out without even having time to fasten his pants. What's going on? We only rushed when we needed to go to the toilet." Zhang Yong seemed to be in a serious mood as if nothing had happened.

said.

Li Xiaoyun's eyes instantly fell on Song Yuanchao, who was fastening his pants, and his face suddenly turned red: "When we returned to the ward, there was no one of you around. I'm not in a hurry to find you."

As he spoke, Li Xiaoyun suddenly twitched her nose twice and looked at Zhang Yong with a serious expression: "Brother Yong, are you secretly smoking? Didn't the doctor say you are not allowed to smoke? Okay! You lied to me! What else can you say?

In the toilet, I obviously hide in the toilet to smoke."

"No! Absolutely not!" Zhang Yong said resolutely: "Your brother Yuan Chao smoked it. He had diarrhea and smoked a large cigarette to get rid of the smell. I definitely didn't smoke it."

"You didn't smoke? Why do you smell like cigarettes when you didn't smoke?" Li Xiaoyun asked in disbelief.

"That's the smell of cigarettes from your brother who aided Korea. I really didn't smoke. If you don't believe me, just smell the smell of cigarettes in my mouth. Yes! Look, there's no smell, right? I'm not going to lie to you. It's all your brother who aided Korea.

I asked him not to smoke, but he still didn’t listen to me..." At this time, Zhang Yong was just like

Like the students who were caught secretly smoking, they swore and swore, and even deliberately came close to Li Xiaoyun and breathed a few breaths. Seeing that Li Xiaoyun was doubtful and a little unsure, Zhang Yong became more confident that he would definitely bite himself to death.
Chapter completed!