Around ten o'clock, the foreplay in the bar street gradually boils. All kinds of people are flowing in the long street with bright lights. There are avant-garde trendy men in flashy clothes, there are fashionable women with heavy makeup and their real faces are difficult to distinguish, and there are people who are entangled with each other to vent their desires.
Couples, physically alone, hope to find a sex partner smoothly...
Fang Zhicheng is a person who likes quietness, but since he was brought to Bar Street by Zhao Qingya, he gradually fell in love with this place. Because under the influence of alcohol, the seemingly impetuous environment has become simple. He can sing as much as he wants.
Arrogant laughter and angry punches make people here become simple and real. Compared with life in the well-dressed municipal party committee compound, although it is full of violence and pornography, there is less hypocrisy and conspiracy.
Fang Zhicheng entered Qing Bar and found that there were not many people inside. Aunt Dong was standing at the bar not far away. When she saw Fang Zhicheng, her eyes lit up. She walked to Fang Zhicheng with a smile and said enthusiastically: "What's going on?
Mr. Fang, why do you have time to come to my little place today?"
Fang Zhicheng didn't hide anything and said with a smile: "Someone wants to ask me to talk about something, so I will set the place here to bring you some business."
"You're really interested." Gu Gu poked Fang Zhicheng's forehead with her finger, "What do you want to do first? I'll treat you."
Fang Zhicheng waved his hand quickly, took out a hundred yuan from his wallet, put it on the bar, and said, "How can this be done? Let's have a beer first."
Aunt Dong was not polite and held the banknotes in her hand. After a while, she brought two beers and snacks over. Aunt Dong took a beer, lightly bumped it with the one in Fang Zhicheng's hand, and then took a sip.
He smiled and said, "Come here often. Qingya owns shares in this bar. She asked me to take good care of you. If you don't often hang out under my nose, I might forget about you."
Fang Zhicheng nodded and asked curiously: "How did you and Sister Ya meet?"
Dong Gu frowned and thought, and said slowly: "You can be considered a drinking buddy. Two years ago, I was fired, and I was drinking alone in a food stall. When I was paying, I found that there was five yuan missing from my pocket, so I shamelessly asked
Not far away, Qingya borrowed money for a drink. Zhao Qingya first looked at me with contempt, and then helped me pay the bill. Just when I was about to leave, she dragged me to drink. As a result, she and I got very drunk. From then on,
We would sit together and drink together from time to time. But drinking requires atmosphere and in order to have a good time, Zhao Qingya encouraged me to open a bar that meets our needs, so this Chengnan Old News Bar appeared."
Fang Zhicheng sighed: "I didn't expect Old Things in Chengnan to have this origin. You and Sister Ya are both straightforward people, so Old Things in Chengnan looks nostalgic, but in fact most guests think this place is very straightforward."
Dong Gu smiled and said, "You have good taste. That's what Qingya and I want to do. We hope to turn the bar into a place where everyone can express their feelings."
After finishing speaking, several people appeared outside the bar. They smiled and greeted Dong Gu, and they were vaguely regular customers.
Fang Zhicheng smiled and said, "Sister Dong, go ahead and do your work. I'll sit by myself for a while."
Aunt Dong nodded: "Okay, let me know if you need anything."
After drinking less than half a beer, his phone suddenly vibrated. Fang Zhicheng turned around and looked towards the entrance, only to see Ding Ding standing with a thin man about 1.9 meters tall. Fang Zhicheng waved and Ding Ding saw him and pulled the man.
The tall man is coming this way.
"Hello, my name is Zhong Yang." The tall, thin man reached out his hand, giving people a sense of humility.
Fang Zhicheng always thought that he was good-looking, but compared with the person opposite him, he felt a bit dwarfed. Fang Zhicheng secretly sighed that this Zhong Yang was extraordinary. He shook his hand and felt that his palm was steady and strong yet gentle, and
He glanced at the nail and said calmly: "Please sit down!"
The two of them sat down and two more beers were brought to them from the bar.
"The bar is good." Zhong Yang looked around, "Is it opened by a friend?"
Fang Zhicheng secretly thought that this home field advantage felt quite good. At least it suppressed Zhong Yang's momentum. He nodded slightly, nodded and said, "I wonder what Brother Zhong has asked me to do today?"
Zhong Yang originally wanted to get closer to Fang Zhicheng, but he didn't expect Fang Zhicheng to be very direct. He smiled and said: "The first is to apologize for what happened to my cousin that day, and the second is to make friends."
After finishing speaking, Zhong Yang winked at Ding Ding. Ding Ding's face was full of gloom, and he reluctantly handed the envelope to Fang Zhicheng's hand and said softly: "I'm sorry!"
"What does this mean?" Fang Zhicheng frowned. He saw that the envelope was four to five centimeters thick and cost at least 20,000 to 30,000 yuan.
Zhong Yang wrote lightly: "This world is very real. If just saying sorry is useful, why do we need the police? If Brother Fang is willing to accept this, both of you and I will feel at ease."
Fang Zhicheng did not extend his hand directly. He thought about it and said curiously: "You have short hands, I guess you still have something to ask for."
Zhong Yang secretly thought that Fang Zhicheng was a smart man, nodded and smiled: "This matter is easy for you, but it is very important for us. I hope you can tell Zhao Qingya that the previous matter is over."
"Is it that simple?" Fang Zhicheng asked doubtfully.
Zhong Yang smiled and nodded, affirming: "It's that simple."
Fang Zhicheng sighed. Sister Ya's background was not simple. He looked at the envelope again and saw that it was tens of thousands. Although his salary was considered to be above average in Yinzhou, he had been spending money like water lately and he had nothing on hand.
It was inevitable to be nervous. As for whether the source of the money was fair or not, Fang Zhicheng was not a pedantic person. Others were not bribing people because of his position, but as compensation for previous conflicts. Naturally, he was a little moved.
Fang Zhicheng moved the envelope towards him and said calmly: "It's better to let go of enemies than to make them end. I'll call Sister Ya now."
In front of Zhong Yang and Dingzhi, Fang Zhicheng called Zhao Qingya. Zhao Qingya heard the purpose of the call and said doubtfully: "You are too easy to bully. When someone apologizes to you, just pretend that nothing happened."
Already?"
Fang Zhicheng turned around and said implicitly: "More than just apologizing..."
Zhao Qingya was silent for a moment, then came to her senses and said, "How much is it?"
Fang Zhicheng covered the phone and whispered: "I'm not embarrassed to look at it yet, I guess there are tens of thousands."
"I am seven and you are three." Zhao Qingya suggested.
Fang Zhicheng was slightly startled, realizing that Zhao Qingya was deliberately teasing him. How could she, a rich woman, care about such a small amount of money? However, he still bargained, "Fifty-five?"
Zhao Qingya laughed several times, and then said softly: "Tell them that since they are so sensible, I, Miss Zhao, will not care about them and tell Director Ding not to worry too much. I haven't found anything fatal about him."
The handle.”
Of course, Fang Zhicheng couldn't be as blunt as Zhao Qingya. He hung up the phone and said to Zhong Yang: "Sister Ya told me that the matter is settled. Director Ding should not worry too much."
When Zhong Yang saw that things were settled, a look of relief appeared on his face.
The reason why Zhong Yang was able to join the Criminal Investigation Brigade was because of his uncle's relationship. If the big tree like his uncle really fell, it would naturally cause the trees to fall and the monkeys to scatter. And his own future might also be in jeopardy. Think clearly about the powerful relationship between these three people.
The 10,000 yuan apology money was well worth it.
For Fang Zhicheng, this 30,000 yuan was a sudden windfall. Some time ago, Cheng Bin lent himself 7,000 yuan, and then bought a dress worth more than 5,000 yuan for his sister-in-law Qin Yuming, which had already emptied his family fortune.
However, even with these 30,000 yuan, Fang Zhicheng still felt that he was an out-and-out poor man.
Everyone has desires, and they are inevitably greedy for power, money, and beauty.
Although Fang Zhicheng is upright most of the time, he is also an ordinary person. Since the other party took the initiative to give him a blackmail, he was not stupid enough to push the money away.
After all, it was not him who suffered the big loss that day, but Ding Dang and Shao Lingfeng. He slapped Shao Lingfeng dozens of times and received money to apologize. This was undoubtedly extremely satisfying.
However, Fang Zhicheng knew that all this was due to Zhao Qingya's face, so he became more and more determined to keep climbing up in the future. Only if he has enough strength can he live comfortably.
After taking the money, Fang Zhicheng was in a happy mood, so he drank a few more glasses of wine with Zhong Yang and Ding Ding, and their relationship became much more harmonious. If he had not known about their previous relationship, he would have mistakenly thought that the three of them were close friends.
An hour or two later, there were six or seven more people in the bar. Zhong Yang looked up and his expression changed slightly.
Fang Zhicheng was good at observing words and expressions. He noticed Zhong Yang's emotional changes and asked softly: "Old Zhong, what's wrong?"
Zhong Yang smiled bitterly and said: "Enemies meet on a narrow road. I didn't expect to be unlucky and meet my enemy here."
"Oh?" Fang Zhicheng chatted with Zhong Yang and learned that Zhong Yang's background is not simple. He is less than thirty years old and is now the deputy captain of the first team of the Criminal Investigation Detachment. Although his rank is not high, at the deputy section level,
He is also a character.
"Huh? Lao Zhong, I didn't expect to meet you here by such a coincidence." The man who came over was half a head shorter than Fang Zhicheng, but his frame was very broad, and there was a sense of arrogance in his movements.
Zhong Yang smiled slightly and said calmly: "Liu Laowu, I am also surprised. According to your personality, you are not the one who comes here. There is so much art here, what are you doing standing here as a rough man?"
As the two of them walked back and forth, the smell of gunpowder emerged.
Fang Zhicheng frowned and glanced behind Liu Laowu, only to see that man looking at him with piercing eyes and an indescribable arrogance on his lips.
"Why does this person look so familiar?" Fang Zhicheng was slightly startled, and a flash of light flashed in his mind, remembering who the other person was. He turned out to be Jin Feng, the secretary of Mayor Xia Xiang.
Jin Feng is twenty-seven years old this year. He has served as Xia Xiang's secretary for nearly five years. He is expected to become the deputy secretary-general of the municipal government, in charge of the municipal government offices, and become a deputy division-level cadre. The twenty-seven-year-old deputy division-level cadre has many positions throughout Huainan Province.
It is also rare. Jin Feng is undoubtedly an upstart in the officialdom. Many people know that the reason why Jin Feng can rise so quickly is not only because of his extraordinary talent, but also related to his background.
Jin Feng's background is not in Yinzhou, nor in Huainan, but in Yanjing. Being the mayor's secretary in Yinzhou is just a transition. No one knows where he will go in the future.
Jin Feng naturally knew Fang Zhicheng. He stared at Fang Zhicheng playfully, with a vague smile on his face.