Hu Guangsheng quickly came to the study room on the second floor and came to Chen Yu.
"Boss, what are your orders?"
In front of Chen Yu, Hu Guangsheng's attitude was very respectful.
Not only because Chen Yu was his boss, he also thought that on the night when they first came to work, Chen Yu called several of their bodyguards to the rooftop to test their skills.
A boss who is much more skilled than the bodyguards will definitely make every bodyguard stand in awe.
Chen Yu glanced at him and reached out to push the two brown paper bags forward on the desk, "Guangsheng, tomorrow morning, you take these two bags to the Vision Hotel and give them to Mr. Shi.
I've already written my mobile phone number on the paper bag."
Hu Guangsheng bowed slightly and listened to Chen Yu's instructions, then nodded quickly, "I understand, boss! I'll send it over early tomorrow morning."
As he spoke, he took two steps forward and carefully picked up the two brown paper bags on the table.
Chen Yu: "Also, tell Mr. Shi for me and ask him to leave as soon as possible."
Hu Guangsheng nodded again, "Okay, boss."
Chen Yu waved his hand, and Hu Guangsheng understood. He immediately bent over and took a few steps back, then turned and left the study. When he went out, he carefully closed the study door.
Chen Yu squinted his eyes and thought for a moment, then gathered his thoughts, opened a book in front of him, and read it carefully.
…
Before 8 o'clock in the morning the next day, Hu Guangsheng came to the Vision Hotel and dialed Shi Yingmin's number. After a while, Shi Yingmin hurried to the downstairs lobby and said a few words to Hu Guangsheng. Hu Guangsheng handed over two brown paper bags.
In the hands of Quartz Min.
Holding these two brown paper bags, Shi Yingmin was obviously in a good mood. Looking at the paper bags in his hands, his face was filled with joy.
He couldn't wait for his trip to Fusang.
In China, Chen Yu had always restrained him and even let him live in the basement without seeing the light of day.
However, when he went to Fusang, Chen Yu gave him great freedom.
And who doesn’t like freedom?
When he thought that after going to Fuso, he might have the opportunity to taste those famous little movie heroines, he felt itchy in his heart and wished he could get on the plane to Fuso right now.
In this eager state of mind, he returned to the room upstairs and briefly discussed with Zhang Xingwang before buying a ticket to Fuso tomorrow morning.
If it weren't for the fact that there was no air ticket to Fuso today, with his eagerness, he would definitely buy today's air ticket.
…
That afternoon, Chen Yu saw many classmates talking about returning to school in the class WeChat group.
The class group, which is usually quite quiet, seemed very lively today.
Out of curiosity, Chen Yu clicked into the class group and looked at the chat content in the group.
Fang Tian: "@Pengzhaishan, squad leader, when will you return to school? I will go back to the capital tomorrow. When you come back, let's go out and have a drink?"
Qu Feier: "Yes, dear monitor, when will you come back? I've been back to school for two days. I'm so bored. I'm just waiting for you to come back and treat me to dinner!"
Tan Mingyi: "No one cares about the day I come back? Why do you look down on me? I can drink too."
Peng Zhaishan: "Thank you for the invitation! I just completed the formalities this morning and got my internship certificate. I plan to play here tomorrow and buy some souvenirs. If nothing else, I will be back the day after tomorrow."
Yin Tongqing: "King of the village, I will be back the day after tomorrow. We can also have a drink then!"
Ge Qing: "@陈宇, Brother Yu, I heard that you have been in Beijing. When will you return to school?"
Tan Hu: "Time flies so fast. It seems like not long has passed when I was in school. In the blink of an eye, we are all going to graduate. I used to look forward to graduating early and going to work to make money, but now I really have to graduate."
I’m gone, but I’m quite reluctant to let go. I suddenly want to spend a little longer in college!”
Wu Linlin: "@tanhu, if you really don’t want to graduate so early, it’s easy, just take the postgraduate entrance examination! Who in our class can’t pass the postgraduate entrance examination as long as they want to?"
Zong Ping: "That's right! The students in our class, in the words of people from other schools, are all top academics. The postgraduate entrance examination is very difficult for graduates from other schools, but for the top students in our class,
What’s the difficulty?”
Qu Jingrong: "That's it! Tan Hu, you are just hypocritical!"
…
Chen Yu looked at the chat records in the group and smiled.
Noticing someone like Aite himself, he showed up and said: "@geqing, I can go back to school any day, it depends on when you want to see me. If you miss me, make an appointment with me as soon as possible!"
As soon as Chen Yu appeared, the group immediately became more lively.
As a well-known self-employed entrepreneur in the class, the students who did not know that Chen Yu had transferred the shares of the two companies to other people immediately started chatting with Chen Yu.
Zong Ping: "Huh? Mr. Yu, you came out too? It's not easy. I summoned you last time, why didn't you show up?"
Chen Yu: "???Is there any? I didn't notice it."
Zong Ping: "Humph, I'm angry anyway. When I return to school, you must treat me to dinner, otherwise I will never forgive you."
Wu Linlin: "I agree! But you have to add me!"
Qu Jingrong: "Agree 1. Add me a 1"
Peng Zhaishan: "Add me a 2"
Yin Tongqing: "Add me a 3"
…
At this time, Chen Yu's good popularity was undoubtedly revealed.
In the past few years in college, Chen Yu has been famous for his generosity.
He has plenty of money, and he has always been interested in making friends with his classmates, so it is common for him to treat classmates to dinner.
For Chen Yu, his classmates are not simple. Each one of them is a top student and a pillar of the country in the eyes of the Chinese people.
Wouldn't it be stupid to not have a good relationship with such classmates?
If he can recruit a few more classmates to help him work in the future, it will be a bloody gain.
…
Three days later.
At around 7 o'clock in the evening, Chen Yu had a dinner with more than a dozen classmates in a hotel room. Three days ago, someone in the WeChat class group asked him to treat him, and he agreed immediately.
So, there was a dinner party tonight.
It's impossible for these people to starve him anyway.
At the same time, in another area of the capital, on the rooftop of a building, two men were sitting on the edge of the rooftop, both of them silently looking at the night sky in the distance.
The person sitting on the left is Huang Long, who was personally transformed into a genetic warrior by Chen Yu.
He was in his early forties, and after not seeing him for a few days, his whole spirit was completely different from before.
The aura of a small foreman on his body was greatly concealed by a silver-gray suit and an exquisite hairstyle with a big back.
Sitting on the edge of the rooftop, he had a straight waist and was not nearsighted at all. He even wore a pair of flat gold-rimmed glasses.
At first glance, he already looks like a wealthy boss.
The young man sitting next to him at this time was much more depressed.
This young man is estimated to be around sixteen or seventeen years old.
He was thin and skinny, with a skinny face. He was wearing a hospital gown, which looked particularly roomy on his thin body.
The night wind on the rooftop was a bit strong, blowing on the young man's body and making his hospital gown rustle.
The two of them sat in silence on the edge of the rooftop. Huang Long silently lit a cigarette and smoked in silence.
The young man beside him turned his face slightly and looked at Huang Long. His eyes stopped on the cigarette in Huang Long's hand. After a few seconds of silence, the young man said softly: "Uncle, can you give me one?"
Huang Long turned to look at him in surprise, frowning and said: "With your body, how dare you smoke?"
The young man laughed silently at himself, "Uncle, it has been 19 years since I came to this world, and I have been sick for 7 years. In the past three years, I have been lying in bed every day. In the past 7 years, I have eaten meals with clear soup and little water every day.
I have never tried anything that is not good for the body. Even if I want to drink a bottle of Coke, my parents will not let me touch it because Coke is not good for the body. Even if I want to eat some meat, it is not allowed, let alone
When it comes to falling in love or something, the only woman’s hand I’ve ever touched in my life is my mother’s hand.”
At this point, he, who was estimated to be sixteen or seventeen years old but was actually 19 years old, stretched out his right hand in front of Huang Long and said, "Uncle, give me one! You also said that the medicine is dangerous. Maybe I will die tonight."
I want to taste cigarettes, and I want to know why my dad can't quit smoking."
Huang Long's eyelashes trembled, and there was already a hint of sympathy in his eyes when he looked at the young man.
He is also a parent.
I have always wanted the best for my children.
This was also the main reason why he chose this young man as his first target. He felt that it would be a pity for such a young boy to die in a hospital bed like this.
Therefore, even though he knew that the genetic medicine Chen Yu gave him was life-threatening, he still decided to let the young man give it a try.
Give this young man a chance to gamble his life.
Just like Huang Long did not long ago, he went to gamble.
If it succeeds, this young man who has only a few days to live will be able to survive. If he fails...for a dying person, failure may not be a bad thing.
At least, that's what Huang Long thought in his heart.
And this boy, or young man, after listening to the choice given to him by Huang Long, and after thinking about it for a night, he chose to cooperate with Huang Long.
Huang Long still remembered what the young man said when he promised him yesterday.
——"Although I don't believe that anyone can cure my disease, I am still willing to sell you the remaining half of my life. In order to treat my disease over the years, my house and car have been sold.
My parents have each worked several jobs in the past few years. I know they are very hard-working, but they try their best to smile at me every day and never tell me about their hardships. Although I am sick,
But I am not stupid. I know they are very hardworking. I still remember that before I got sick, my dad weighed more than 160 pounds. Now he only weighs more than 110 pounds. My mother... In my memory, I
Mom is very beautiful, but in the past few years since I was sick, I have seen the luster on her face disappear little by little. Now she is only in her forties, but she looks like she is over fifty, and no one would doubt it.
.
So, if the rest of my breath can really be sold for one million, I am willing to sell it to you, just think of it as my coming into this world to repay my parents! They have worked so hard..."
With these thoughts in his mind, Huang Long said nothing more.
He lowered his head and took out a cigarette and handed it to the young man next to him.
"Thank you, uncle."
The young man thanked him politely, took the cigarette, and then took the lighter that Huang Long handed him. He lowered his head and lit the fire several times with unfamiliar movements before lighting the cigarette.
But the first puff of smoke choked him.
Huang Long: "Slow down! Don't take too big a breath."
The thin young man smiled shyly, hummed, lowered his head and took another sip. This time he finally didn't choke.
Later, he sighed softly: "It turns out that this is how smoking feels, and it doesn't taste good."
Huang Long remained silent.
After a moment, the young man reached out to Huang Long again and said, "Uncle, give me the medicine! Don't worry! I have put a suicide note on my body. If the medicine test fails tonight, I will jump down and everyone will think that I am committing suicide. No
It will hurt you."
Huang Long remained silent.
When things came to a head, Huang Long couldn't bear it anymore.
Even though his reason told him that this trial of medicine was an opportunity for this young man to change his life, but...
What if the drug trial fails?
The young man saw Huang Long's hesitation, a smile appeared on his pale and fleshless face, and said softly: "Uncle, don't hesitate, give me the medicine! Anyway, I won't live long."
Huang Long sighed deeply, reached out and took out a potion from his trouser pocket and handed it to the young man.
Two or three hours later.
Huang Long stood on the rooftop. On the ground in front of him lay an extremely weak black tiger. This black tiger was not big in size and was so skinny that only skin and bones remained.
The rise and fall of his chest was almost invisible, as if he was about to die.
But the tone never stopped.
Huang Long frowned and watched, waiting until the thin black tiger's breathing gradually became louder before Huang Long's frown finally relaxed.
Finally there was a smile on his face.
He really thought the child was going to die just now.
Unexpectedly, the child's last breath seemed to be breathed out at any time, but it never breathed away, and he gradually regained some energy.
With a smile on his face, Huang Long took a few steps back, sat on a thick water pipe on the rooftop, lit another cigarette, and while smoking, waited for Hei Hu to collapse on the ground.
A few minutes later, the thin black tiger struggled to stand up from the ground.
Under the moonlight, after the thin black tiger stood up, he staggered and almost fell down again.
After finally standing firm, it looked surprised and looked down at its legs, waist and abdomen in confusion.
Huang Long's voice sounded: "Congratulations, you won the bet and you don't have to die young."
Hearing this, the thin Black Tiger raised his head in surprise and looked at Huang Long, who was sitting not far away smoking. A pair of tiger eyes flashed with complex light.
It was almost the same as when Huanglong transformed into a black tiger for the first time a few days ago. At this time, it also began to believe that it would not die.
Because this magical genetic medicine is so amazing.
Someone who can produce such a miraculous potion may really be able to cure his disease.
A force called hope gradually grew in its heart.
If you can live and live healthily, who would want to die?
He is still young, he still has so many regrets in his heart, and there are still many things he has not tried in his life.