As he spoke, Mr. Hong lit a cigarette, took a puff, and then said:
"Then let me tell a lie first. The lie is that you two are a talented man and a beautiful woman, perfect for each other!"
As soon as he said these words, Lao Hei looked at Mr. Hong with a bitter face and said desperately:
"Okay, you don't need to tell the truth, I understand!"
As he said this, Lao Hei looked desperate and sighed heavily.
Hong Ye held a cigarette in his mouth, squinted at Lao Hei and said:
"Look at you, I haven't finished speaking yet. Listen to me. You, Lao Hei, are crazy about Huang Ze. Have you ever thought about what kind of feelings Huang Ze has for you?"
Lao Hei shook his head first, and then said:
"I always feel that she should also have feelings for me. Otherwise, how could she send me so many messages every day and still talk to me on the phone when she has nothing to do?"
"cut!"
Mr. Hong curled his lips.
"You only know one thing but not the other. Huang Ze must have a good impression of you. But this good impression is only limited to the help you gave her when she was in trouble. Think about Huang Ze
, after her father passed away, she stayed in the Zou family. Later, she was selected by Mr. Zou to carry on the family line. She lived a well-fed life every day. Later, although she was defeated by our Mr. Liu and left for Tianjin. But in Tianjin
She is also living a good life. You know that the people she comes into contact with every day are those so-called successful people in suits and leather shoes. They are not comparable to those like us who run around in the world..."
"Okay, stop talking!"
Before Mr. Hong could finish speaking, Lao Hei interrupted him naively.
It can be felt that Lao Hei is already upset at this time.
"My dear Lord Hei, good advice is unpleasant to the ears, and good medicine is bitter to the mouth. You must learn to cut off when you need to, otherwise you will suffer chaos!"
As soon as Mr. Hong finished speaking.
Just listen to "thump".
Lao Hei stood up straight.
His sudden movement startled Mr. Hong.
"Master Hei, I made a mistake. We won't do anything. Can't I repeat it?"
Mr. Hong thought that Lao Hei was going to fight him.
But Lao Hei looked out the window and said angrily:
"I don't care, I won't break it anyway!"
With that said, Lao Hei strode out of the office.
Looking at his tall and majestic figure, Mr. Hong shook his head and muttered:
"Hey, if you ask what love is in this world, it will tell you whether life and death are together. What a bad fate, what a bad fate!"
I looked in the direction of the door, feeling slightly worried.
At first I thought that Lao Hei was just having fun.
Looking at it now, this guy seems to be really emotional.
And I know Lao Hei. Once he sees something, most people can't change it.
Just as I was thinking about it, my phone suddenly rang.
I picked it up and saw that it was an unfamiliar number.
When the call was connected, I heard a strange man's voice coming from the other side:
"Hello, is this Mr. Chu Liu?"
The person opposite is polite.
"It's me, who are you?"
After I agreed, I heard the person opposite say again:
"Let me introduce myself. My name is Yang Ximing. I am a friend of Sister Qu Feng Mei Qu. She should have mentioned me to you, right?"
When Yang Ximing said this, I suddenly remembered.
Qu Fengmei told me this at the barbecue stall before.
There is a friend named Yang Ximing who will ask me to do something for him.
Aunt Qu also specifically said that this matter must be done well.
Because it will be of great help to me in the future.
Thinking of this, I exchanged a few polite words with the other party.
Just listen to Yang Ximing say again:
"Mr. Chu, where are you now? Can I send a driver to pick you up so we can meet and chat?"
After I told him the address, I put down the phone and waited for his driver to arrive.
The place where Yang Ximing lives is a single-family villa in a wealthy area of Fengtian.
Surrounded by inland rivers, the scenery is particularly beautiful.
The driver took me into the study room.
As soon as I entered the door, I couldn't help but feel shocked.
This study room is very large, with a height of five or six meters, and the walls are surrounded by bookshelves.
It is filled with various books, including some thread-bound books.
Next to the bookshelf, there is also a telescopic ladder.
It is specially set up for the convenience of finding books.
And there are books everywhere on the floor.
Although the study room is messy, it is very clean.
Under the bookshelf towards the backrest is a large circular desk.
Behind the desk, there is a man wearing gold-rimmed glasses and smoking a pipe.
I was flipping through something among the stacks of books.
This man should be Yang Ximing.
He was wearing a white shirt and a black vest.
There is also a pocket watch hanging in the pocket of the vest.
This kind of environment, this kind of decoration.
I can only evaluate Yang Ximing in four words.
Erudite and gentleman.
But there is something strange in my heart.
The people I have come into contact with over the years are either gamblers or charlatans.
I don’t know what a person like Yang Ximing would do if he came to me.
"Mr. Yang, Mr. Chu is here!"
Only then did Yang Ximing look up from the sea of books.
He glanced at me and stood up quickly.
He shook my hand politely and politely.
We sat on the sofa and exchanged pleasantries with each other.
Looking at the bookshelf on the ceiling, I asked curiously:
"Mr. Yang, don't you study less?"
Yang Ximing smiled politely and said:
"You must have seen some of them!"
"I don't know, Mr. Yang called me over. Is there something wrong?"
When I come into contact with such people, I feel like I have become polite.
Yang Ximing said politely again:
"To be honest, Mr. Chu, I invited you here through Sister Qu this time. Actually, I want to trouble you with something!"
"You said it!"
Yang Ximing looked at me with a serious face and said two words:
"Help!"
Save people?
I suddenly felt dazed.
I even felt that I heard it wrong.
I am a con man, I have seen him for so many years.
It's all fraud, cheating, and cheating.
But now, Yang Ximing came to me to save people.
Seeing that I didn't speak, Yang Ximing immediately said to me embarrassedly:
"Mr. Chu, if you don't mind, please allow me to tell you the whole story of this place!"
"Please!"
"The person I asked you to save is actually my ex-wife. We were classmates at Yenching University. I majored in cultural relic appraisal and restoration, and she majored in archeology. After graduation, I studied abroad
He went to London to continue his studies, while she stayed in China. Oh, by the way, Sister Qu and I met while we were studying abroad. At that time, I was working in the casino of the British Birmingham Resort, while Sister Qu and his wife went on a trip.
We had a good chat, so I worked as a free tour guide for Sister Qu for a few days. From then on, we became friends..."
I listened and laughed to myself.
This world is so strange.
No one knows what kind of fate will lead to people meeting each other.
"At that time, she felt that the salary was too low, so she started an antique business. Because she was getting busier and busier, we had no time to communicate. As a result, our relationship became weak and we divorced. And she slowly became addicted to gambling.