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Chapter 566 Entering Zhongnanhai

Bai Dashao, Bai Haoxuan.

At that time, he tried his best to become Zhang Lingfeng's follower. He thought that he would be able to rise to the top in the forty-nine cities where the young master was as small as a dog. However, Yang Chen brutally attacked him and shattered his dreams and pride. Last year, he was in Prince Gong's Mansion.

The fear the incident brought to him still lingers today.

Yang Chen was already his nightmare.

Tonight, he suddenly encountered this pervert who had made Beijing famous all by himself. Under such circumstances, he felt that he was almost suffocating from nervousness.

The young men who were about to show off their power were surprised and in a daze, unable to understand why the arrogant Mr. Bai easily agreed to the other party's disrespectful proposal. However, this man was just Zhang Liang's high school classmate and a grassroots man from a small city in Ningxi Province.

Zhang Liang's impression of Yang Chen was still that of ** years ago, and he couldn't understand it. He was surprised and secretly happy, thinking that Mr. Bai was pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger, and was playing tricks on Yang Chen who didn't know the heights of the world.

"You do it, I do whatever you want."

Yang Chen calmly took a sip, put down the wine glass, and looked at Young Master Bai. What surprised the others was that Young Master Bai did as Yang Chen asked without hesitation.

Zhang Liang was in a trance again, and then he admired Bai Dashao's advanced state of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. The more he kept a low profile, the more wonderful the final explosion was. Yang Chen...it was over.

Zhao Xinlan was one of the few girls among Zhang Liang's old classmates who did not leave early. She was as careful as her hair and noticed the fear spreading deep in Young Master Bai's heart.

Her pretty little face showed indescribable confusion.

Xiaoyu beside Yang Chen felt his heart in his throat. He was not only afraid of getting into trouble and worrying that the only hope of saving the company and saving his life would be wiped out.

Bai Haoxuan drank a full glass of wine in one gulp without leaving any drop. Perhaps he drank too quickly or the wine was too strong, causing him to choke and cough repeatedly, and his handsome face turned red.

"Young Master Bai..."

While the young masters were concerned about Bai Haoxuan, they glared at Yang Chen fiercely. Yang Chen smiled lightly and calmly. Bai Haoxuan tried his best to stop his heartbreaking cough and waved his hands hurriedly: "I...I...I'm fine,

It’s been a while since I drank so happily, it feels really good.”

People were dubious.

Yang Chen did not continue to embarrass Bai Haoxuan. He and Xiaoyu Liu Kai had nothing to talk about. He smiled at Bai Haoxuan from time to time. Bai Haoxuan was heartbroken. However, the person he brought was silent for a short time and then started talking loudly. He bragged endlessly. The one who looked down on Wu Jie

, this is not frightening to Wei Ziwen, it scares Mr. Bai so much that he breaks into a cold sweat and feels like he is sitting on pins and needles

Bai Haoxuan wanted to reveal Yang Chen's identity implicitly, but Yang Chen pretended not to know him. How could he dare to act rashly? He could only remain terrified and silent.

"It's getting late, we've had enough fun, Xiaoyu, let's go." Yang Chen glanced at Bai Haoxuan thoughtfully, stood up with a smile, and left with Xiaoyu.

"Xiaoyu, if you leave like this, your business... I won't be able to help you much."

Mr. Bai, who pretends to be a pig and eats the tiger, has yet to have a wonderful moment. How can Zhang Liang let Xiaoyu Yang Chen leave? Xiaoyu, who was already hesitant, is in a dilemma. One side is interests and the other is friends. How to choose?

Yang Chen turned around fiercely, and his bright and deep eyes shot out a cold light, which made Zhang Liang, who felt good about himself, feel cold all over his body. He sat stiffly on the sofa, speechless. The atmosphere in the booth instantly became stagnant, just like the chaos and noise in the hall of Tanghui Bar.

Is blocked by a powerful invisible aura.

Yang Chen walked away and the strange pressure disappeared.

The door of the bar.

Yang Chen lit the cigarette and smoked it leisurely. Hearing the footsteps approaching behind him, he smiled and said, "If I tell you to leave, you will leave. Don't you worry about missing the opportunity?"

"It's better to ask for help than to ask for help from others, especially asking for help from a few people who treat me like a monkey. It's more ridiculous than asking for blessings from ghosts and gods." Xiaoyu smiled bitterly and laughed at himself. The huge psychological pressure he endured after the company's accident almost made him lose his true nature.

"Graduates from Peking University Guanghua should have this kind of pride." Yang Chen turned sideways, looked at Xiaoyu standing side by side with a smile, and said, "I can lend you 50 million..."

Fifty million won't solve Xiaoyu's crisis, but it's not a small sum. Even wealthy people may not dare to lend such a huge sum of money to their relatives and friends.

Xiaoyu was so moved at first that he didn't know what to say. Then Yang Chen added the word "USD". Xiaoyu was confused. Fifty million US dollars, more than 300 million yuan, was exactly what the company needed.

"I...this..." Xiaoyu faltered in embarrassment. For so many years, every time he encountered difficulties, Yang Chen was the one who helped him. How could he feel so embarrassed?

Yang Chen knew what Xiaoyu was feeling and said with a smile: "It's normal for brothers to help each other and solve emergencies. What's more, I lent you the money and you don't have to pay it back. I might ask you to pay for it every now and then."

I eat and do health care in exchange for interest."

Xiaoyu was amused by Yang Chen's joke. He put 300 million in the bank to earn interest, which is nearly 10 million a year. If he made other investments, if he did it well, the income would be higher, which could not be measured by the small amount of money for food and health care.

"Yang Zi...I'm so lucky to have a friend like you in this life." Xiaoyu sighed from the bottom of his heart.

"I'm also glad that you, a talented person from Peking University, are my buddy." Yang Chen replied to Xiaoyu.

The two looked at each other and laughed.

Xiaoyu really wanted to ask Yang Chen where he got so much money, but finally resisted asking.

In the bar, Bai Haoxuan's face was not very good. He lowered his head and smoked, keeping silent. The other young men restrained their urge to inquire further and remained silent with complicated expressions.

"Walk...."

Bai Hao

"I don't know exactly what I do. I probably live in my hometown, Xinfeng. My surname is Yang and my name is Yang Chen." Zhang Liang answered cautiously, feeling secretly happy in his heart.

The expression of the young man surnamed Wang suddenly changed, and he quickly chased Bai Haoxuan who had walked away.

Zhang Liang was confused.

………………………

On the morning of the third day after Yang Chen and Xiaoyu reunited, the concierge convoy driven by the police car drove out of the Pearl Hotel and sped north along Qianmen East Road. All the traffic lights along the road turned green, and the traffic police were on standby. After the concierge convoy, which was not too long, passed by

, traffic returns to normal.

On the west side of the crowded ** Square, the majestic Great Hall of the People has a sign suspending visits, and there is an extra team of armed police standing guard.

On a dozen steps, the welcoming team headed by the Minister of Foreign Affairs was ready. Behind the crowd, seven or eight capable men and women in suits stared eagerly at the concierge motorcade approaching in the distance. Xiaoyu's classmate Liu Kai was among them.

Liu Kai was particularly excited when he was selected by a leader to participate in foreign affairs activities for the first time. Although he was only responsible for meeting minutes, he felt deeply that the responsibility was heavy and the opportunity was rare.

Be good!

Liu Kai reminded himself repeatedly.

As the concierge motorcade approached the General Assembly Hall, Foreign Minister Li Mingsheng straightened his straight suit and walked down the steps quickly, followed by the greeting team.


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