Xiaoxin listened to Zheng Kun's words, paused, shook the beer glass, and said lightly: "Shen Qing, there is a diary, I have read it!!"
"Ha ha!!!"
After hearing this, Zheng Kun blinked and was stunned for at least five seconds. Then he put down his wine glass and laughed and said: "That's it! When it comes to Tao Teahouse, I'm so damn confused. I always thought that I haven't reached the Queen yet. Shen
Qing has already noticed me and has been making trouble for a long time, that’s what happened, haha!!”
"...If you don't ask me, who am I selling this to?" Xiaoxin licked his lips and asked Zheng Kun.
"...There is only one person who can buy it. There is no point in asking, haha!!" Zheng Kun shook his head and continued: "Xiaoxin, you and I are the same kind of people. We are sitting here looking at each other.
Come to think of it, I’m a bit stupid. Compared with the information about who you sold it to, I’m more interested in what’s in the diary!!!”
"...The diary is not in my hand!!" Xiaoxin frowned and said.
"...Then you didn't say anything!!"
"There was a copy in Shen Qing's office, but it is probably gone by this time. My copy was lost in Lundao!" Xiaoxin took a bite of kidney, Zheng Kun looked at him without disturbing him, and waited quietly for the rest of the story.
.
"However, I guess 80% of the time, the guy who picked up my diary should be able to contact Shen Qing in the next few days!" Xiaoxin lowered his head and said again.
"Where's the remaining 20 percent?" Zheng Kun asked with a frown.
"Either sell it to the person I want to sell it to, or throw it away as garbage! But since what happened with Edison, I guess it's unlikely to be thrown away...!" Xiaoxin replied with a smile.
"...I don't know what's in the diary, so I can't fucking complain!!!" Zheng Kun frowned, touched his white stubbled hair, and said in a tangled manner.
One sentence.
"Boss Queen, there is a word "Tao" in your name??" Xiaoxin asked with squinted eyes.
Zheng Kun was stunned for a moment, chirped, paused for less than three seconds, and said with a smile: "I don't know you very well, Boss Queen!!!"
"Haha, eat the kidneys, eat the kidneys!!" Xiaoxin was also stunned for a moment, and gave Zheng Kun a kidney. The two of them continued to drink and eat. But no one mentioned it again, about the diary...
...
Ten minutes later, Zheng Kun made an excuse to leave, while Xiaoxin paid the bill, took a taxi, and rushed to the queen.
...
Zheng Kun got on his A4, picked up the phone, and dialed slowly, but was rejected for a moment. Zheng Kun frowned and did not call again. He sat quietly in the car, smoking and watching.
Night view outside the window.
“Beep bell bell!!!”
Five minutes later, the phone rang rapidly. Zheng Kun threw away the cigarette butt and quickly answered the phone.
"Something happened just now, but it's fine now. Just tell me!" The voice on the phone was very low and he said it under his breath.
"Shen Qing had a diary with a personal name in it, but now it's missing. I don't know who has this thing now, but I estimate that in the next few days, this person will find Shen Qing. You can figure it out!
!" Zheng Kun said straight to the point without any ink marks.
After listening to the call, the person on the phone was silent for a while and said lightly: "We can't let Shen Qing get the diary back!!"
"What do you mean??" Zheng Kun frowned, a little confused.
"Haha, it doesn't mean anything!" The voice on the phone smiled and did not directly answer Zheng Kun's question.
Zheng Kun listened to the words on the phone, touched his chin, thought for a long time, and asked with a little surprise: "Have you guessed what is in the diary???"
"Shen Qing is a person in finance. He is nothing in society. I know how bold he is and what he dares to write. Since Meng Fei is willing to spend money to buy this crap, I will give it to him!! You
If you mess up the deal between the person who took the diary and Shen Qing, you will be KO!!" The voice on the phone said something ambiguous.
"...You deceived Shen Qing?????" Zheng Kun seemed to understand something and asked suddenly.
"Haha!!!" the voice on the phone laughed.
"...This move is so damn damaging!!" Zheng Kun said with emotion, remained silent for a moment, and continued to ask: "Shen Qing, how should we deal with it?"
"Buddha said he knows too much...Amen...!" the voice on the phone said teasingly.
"Is this okay??" Zheng Kun asked, seemingly compassionately.
"No one forced him to come back. He chose his own path. What we can do for this friend is to give him a final pair of good shoes when he has blisters on his feet!!" The voice on the phone sighed.
, said slowly.
"...Why should I put shoes on for him?!" Zheng Kun said a little unhappy.
"...Haha, the prince is dead, and the second elder brother can't even wear shoes for the eldest brother?!!!" the voice on the phone said playfully.
"Fuck, if you're going to say that, I'll sew these little embroidered shoes myself and that's it!"
"Haha, you are a good brother!!"
"Emperor Ama Eternal!!!" Zheng Kun answered without hesitation.
"Haha!!" The voice on the phone laughed again and hung up the phone.
.......
The car was already on the highway. I was sitting in the back seat of the cab, playing with my mobile phone with one hand. Wang Mumu didn’t have a fucking concussion anymore. His head was stuck in my crotch, and he was dripping with diarrhea. He kept shouting: "Lulu
...Lulu...tap...tap...!"
"Mumu, are you so passive every time?!!!" Gao Dong drove the car and had been shouting for more than four hours: "Hope is just ahead!!" There was nothing to say. If I hadn't been unable to sleep,
If I could just talk to him for a few words, he would have already driven into a ditch.
"You don't understand! The work on Mumu's bed is mainly about the tongue. Under normal circumstances, the crotch is not used!!" I said casually to Gao Dong with a smile.
"...Oh, let's understand each other!!" Gao Dong said melancholy after hearing this. I was stunned for a moment, nodded in understanding, smiled without saying a word, picked up the phone, and dialed
Got a number.
"Dudu...!"
The phone rang for a long time, and the other end slowly connected. I turned my head towards the car window and said lightly: "Don't you want money? The time has come!!"
"Well, I see...Is he...ok??" The voice on the phone was silent for a moment, then stuttered and asked.
"Worry about your own business, he is my brother, if I am fine, he will be fine!!" After I said that, I hung up the phone.