On the 28th floor of an office building next to the East River in Xijing, the office of the president of Zhongtian Group, Zhu San stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, admiring the gorgeous buildings along the East River. This is the treasure of Xijing, where provincial and municipal party and government agencies are located.
Here, the buildings of major banks are more impressive than the last, and the largest musical fountain in Asia is built on this stretch of the East River.
Looking down at such a wonderful scenery, Zhu San's rather mature man's charming face was not at all comfortable. What happened in the past few days was too disturbing.
"Brother, Xinfeng has suffered greater losses, and..." A middle-aged man about the same age as Zhu San walked into the office quickly and began to falter at the end of his words.
Zhu Zhenyu, Zhu San's cousin, plays a role similar to that of a housekeeper in the Zhu family.
"Anything else, tell me!" Zhu San didn't look back and still looked out the window at the scenery.
"This morning, my sister-in-law received a courier at Xinfeng's house. Inside the courier package were two bullets." Zhu Zhenyu told the truth and watched Zhu San's changes.
"oh?"
To Zhenyu's expectation, Zhu San did not get angry, but sneered a few times very calmly, and said: "After all, a young and energetic, stone-faced, and inexperienced brat is too young to play these tricks and still go to this point.
We are legitimate businessmen in Xijing and should call the police."
Zhu San laughed evilly as he spoke, "Stone, born in the grass, has no backing or backing, this brawl has brought trouble in the provincial capital, how could he, Zhu San, let it go."
Zhu Zhenyu suddenly realized it and kept saying wonderful things.
Suddenly, the phone on the high-quality solid wood desk rang. Zhu San waved his hand, and Zhu Zhenyu hurriedly answered the phone. He heard a piece of news that made Butler Zhu laugh or cry. The person who smashed the sales department and the construction site yesterday surrendered.
"Surrender?"
Zhu San was surprised, and then his face became gloomy. No one was hurt in the beating, and there was a surrender. Except for a few people who took the lead in taking the blame for Stone, they might be sentenced to a year and a half, and the rest were detained for ten days and a half. What a good person.
How brave and resourceful he was to actually lead his army ahead of time!
In fact, in the past two years, the rising stars of Xinfeng's mixed society, Shitou Rang, Zhu San and Tan Jianguo, alone, have felt the pressure of the waves behind the Yangtze River pushing the waves ahead.
"Brother, since we have already made enemies, if we don't get rid of him while he is still weak, he will be a trouble in the future, or we..." Zhu Zhenyu wiped his neck.
Of course Zhu San understood what his cousin meant. He frowned and thought for a while, then slowly shook his head and said: "Killing people's lives at every turn is the most unscrupulous method. Killing without blood is the best way. I have my own way to clean up the stones. Without the stones,
That guy named Yang is just a guy and can't make much waves. He's studying at Ningxia University. I told him he can't go to university. He has no brothers to rely on, no diploma or good parents, look at how arrogant he is."
Zhu Zhenyu nodded with deep understanding.
The School of Art of Ningda University is located on the south side of the campus park. It is a relatively independent college and the most famous college of Ningda University. This has nothing to do with the quality of teaching.
The main thing is that "beauty" is famous far and wide.
Fashion design and performance, dance department, vocal music department, performance department, these are all majors where beautiful women gather together. There are countless boys wandering here every day, and they often perform ingenious courtship scenes.
A graceful lady, a gentleman is a good man.
Yang Chen parked Nalan Tongtong's Aston Martin into the parking space in front of the main building of the Art College. Xiao Nizi was in class, so he had to wait outside. Most of the boys who didn't know him thought he was another wealthy young man who came to Ningda to pick up girls, so he was pretentious.
Disdainful.
Yang Chen understood the psychology of these boys. He smiled to himself, took out the cigarette case, took out a cigarette and lit it. He had just taken two puffs when Xiao Hongbo, who did not leave a good impression on him, appeared.
This influential figure in Ningda probably didn't see Yang Chen. He held a bouquet of red roses in his hands and kept looking at the practice room on the west side of the main building of the Art Academy with a nervous and impatient expression.
Yang Chen stared at Xiao Hongbo and smiled while smoking.
He could even guess who Xiao Hongbo gave this bouquet of roses to.
"You...why do you openly smoke in school? No one explained the student rules to you at the beginning of school?" Xiao Hongbo finally saw Yang Chen, filled with beautiful fantasies and expectations, and was instantly shocked by Yang Chen's half-smiling look.
In a desperate situation, Vice Chairman Xiao, who had a guilty conscience, took the lead in attacking to cover up the embarrassment of courtship.
"There are many of you student union officials who smoke and drink. What qualifications do you have to care about others?"
Yang Chen's retort was just right, leaving Xiao Hongbo speechless. He was stunned for a moment and then said: "I didn't see anyone else, but now I see you smoking. You have been blacklisted by the **** Discipline Inspection Department.
If you continue, you will be responsible for the consequences. I have never been merciful to prickly students like you."
"yes?"
Yang Chen sneered, extinguished half of the cigarette, threw it away, and slowly lit another one, pointing at Xiao Hongbo who was not far away, puffing on it, wanting to see what this guy who was targeting him everywhere could do.
"You..." Xiao Hongbo's face turned livid with anger, but he didn't have the courage to do anything. He still remembered the hideous scars on Yang Chen's body that day on the basketball court.
People named Yang are definitely not kind!
A conclusion that can be reached without using your brain.
"Husband, so handsome!" Nalan Tongtong walked out of the practice room on the west side of the main building for some reason, and ran towards Yang Chen like a bird in the forest. After not seeing him for two or three days, Xiao Nizi unexpectedly changed her title to Yang Chen's husband.
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"How did I become your husband?" Yang Chen asked deliberately.
"It'll happen sooner or later. It's no big deal to call in advance. I'm willing." Nalan Tongtong said coquettishly.
"I don't want to." Yang Chen was happy, and Xiao Nizi immediately acted like she was going to kill you with her stubbornness, meaning...you can do whatever you want, and that's all I'll do anyway.
Yang Chen was helpless.
At this time, Xiao Hongbo, who was about to woo Nalan Tongtong, suffered a series of blows to his heart, and his face almost turned green. He gritted his teeth and rushed to Nalan Tongtong, hysterically saying: "Tongtong, we have known each other for so long, my
You know what I am like, why don’t you give me a chance? Giving me a chance also gives you a chance. Besides, what can this careless guy give you? Don’t be deceived by him."
"Huh? I chased him first, what could he lie to me about?" Nalan Tongtong asked back with a cute and cute expression.
Xiao Hongbo still refused to give up and said: "Believe me, Tongtong, I can give you happiness."
"Happiness? With a body like yours, you don't even have sexual happiness, but you're still happy." Yang Chen spoke, and he kept talking about bringing happiness to women. Why? With just one mouth?
"Honey, let's go." Nalan Tongtong pulled Yang Chen into the car. Before getting in the car, she turned around and made a face to Xiao Hongbo, who was full of shame and anger, and said: "I'm not familiar with you, don't pester me anymore, otherwise I will be angry."
of."
The white sports car whizzed past in front of Xiao Hongbo and went away. Xiao Hongbo smashed the rose in his hand on the ground. Feeling uneasy, he stepped on it again. He could not and did not dare to do anything to Nalan Tongtong, so he decided
Then I will deduct Yang Chen’s credits.
"When you don't have enough credits, can't get a degree certificate, and can't find a job, I'll see if Nalan Tongtong wants you." Xiao Hongbo muttered bitterly, thinking he could pinch Yang Chen's weakness.